Look, I'll be straight with you: this show exists because Peacock needed content and DreamWorks had a franchise to milk. The original How to Train Your Dragon trilogy was genuinely special—beautiful animation, emotional depth, characters you cared about. This sequel, set 1,300 years later with a new cast of kids discovering dragons? It's fine. It's safe. It's also profoundly uninspired.
The 5.3 IMDb rating tells the story. Parents and kids alike were hoping for something that captured even a fraction of the original's magic, and instead got a generic Saturday morning cartoon with a How to Train Your Dragon skin slapped on it. The characters are forgettable, the plots are predictable, and the whole thing feels like it was designed by algorithm.
That said, if your 7-year-old is in a dragon phase and you need something safe to put on while you make dinner, this will do the job. It won't traumatize anyone, and it might buy you 22 minutes of peace. Just don't expect them to be quoting it or asking for the toys afterward. And if they haven't seen the original trilogy yet, for the love of Toothless, start there instead.



