Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

The dinner was a bit unpleasant. Tina seemed to be very dissatisfied with Louis' words and deeds. She curled her lips and was unwilling to compromise on the school ranking.

In the end, Queenie came out to smooth things over, and the few of them broke up unhappily in this awkward atmosphere.

The three men were arranged to live in the same room by Tina. The sisters' apartment looked very small, and they rarely had guests coming to their door, so the whole apartment actually only had that one guest room.

"Copy as a double."

Queenie waved her wand and the duplication spell turned a single bed into three beds. She clapped her hands with satisfaction and closed the door behind her.

"Have a good rest, gentlemen."

The room was generally not big, barely big enough for three people. Newt was lying on the single bed on the right side of Louis. He tossed and turned, thinking about how many magical animals had escaped.

Louis was lying peacefully on the bed in the middle, his thoughts constantly communicating with the Eternal Life Stone in his body, but he still found nothing. Ever since he was brought back by the Pearl of Time and Space seventy years ago, the Eternal Life Stone had completely lost contact with him.

Only Jacob was holding the coffee in one hand, enjoying the warm time comfortably, and still thinking about Queenie's smile in his mind.

After a while, Newt finally couldn't sleep anymore. He suddenly jumped up from the bed, almost shocking Jacob and spilling coffee all over the bed.

He put his suitcase on the ground, and in the surprised eyes of the fat Muggle man, his whole body got into the suitcase and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Newt stretched out one of his hands from inside the box, greeting them both somewhat urgently.

Louis followed closely behind, and he walked down the stairs of the box, not forgetting to wink at Jacob.

The fat man couldn't sit still anymore. He put the coffee on the bedside table next to him and put his feet into the box doubtfully.

However, his body was so fat that he got stuck in the mouth of the box and almost couldn't get out.

"You really need to lose weight, Mr. Kowalski."

After dragging Jacob down, Louis joked on the sidelines. After finishing all this work, he had time to observe the surrounding environment.

He found himself in a small wooden hut. The overall environment was exactly the same as Hagrid's hut, but it was cleaner and tidier than the hunting ground guard's house.

There is a camp bed in the house, which looks like a resting place. The wall is covered with various tools. There are ropes and bottles in the wooden cabinet, which are filled with various raw materials. Some of them Louis can even name.

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In the innermost space near the door is a square wooden table with a pile of manuscripts, a typewriter from nowhere and a medieval biological illustration.

"Please sit down for a moment."

Newt invited the two of them to sit on a small wooden chair, then he picked some herbs, crushed some medicine on the cabinet, mixed it with the herbs, and then gently applied them to Jacob's wound.

"This should help stop your sweating.

"

"should??"

"Because you are a Muggle, and your physique is different from that of our wizards." Newt explained, "I can't 100% guarantee that it will be absolutely effective."

Jacob shuddered, everything that happened today was more bizarre than everything that happened in the previous twenty years of his life put together.

Of course, their visit was not in vain. After Newt finished squeezing out the venom from the bats, he threw the two buckets to the two people present, and they didn't know what kind of animal meat they contained.

"Come on, let's show you other magical animals."

The two followed Newt out of the cabin, and soon, a large open area appeared in front of Louis.

Although the whole box is not as exaggerated as Lewis's Stone of Life, this space seems to have used the traceless stretching spell to the extreme.

He also divided the weather, day and night into different areas. Different magical animals require different climates to survive. Almost every magical animal can find its own habitat here.

"It's very good. I spent a long time studying this magic."

Newt whistled into the air for a while, and suddenly, the whole sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Louis was surprised to see a huge bird shadow flashing in the sky, which was none other than Frank the Thunderbird.

Lewis had come into contact with this majestic creature in the Forbidden Forest, but this thunderbird was even larger than the last time it went berserk.

"Come on, come down.

"

As Newt shouted, the big bird slowly landed on a nearby rock. It approached Newt obediently, lowering its head and enjoying Newt's caress.

The thunderbird's body exudes golden feathers, showing a noble and graceful temperament. There are colorful patterns of the sun and clouds on its wings.

"This is the real reason why I came to the United States, to bring Frank home." Newt explained, "It was illegally trafficked. I rescued it and planned to put it in the Forbidden Forest first, but Dumbledore said that the Forbidden Forest

There was a being inside who didn't want it to appear there, so I had no choice but to take it back to where it belonged, but I still left an egg for Dumbledore."

Louis naturally knew what Newt was referring to by existence, and he had personally seen the egg grow into the new Thunderbird in the Forbidden Forest.

"It is more sensitive to strangers. I advise you not to get close. Hey, Louis!"

Newt's reminder was a little late. At this time, Louis had already entered the Thunderbird's vigilance range, but Frank did not take any vigilant action against Louis.

This time it was Newt's turn to be surprised. When he first came into contact with Frank, it took him a long time to gain the big bird's trust.

"Maybe I smell like its child."

Newt was confused by Louis' words, but he didn't care. He just thought that this child had a friendly physique.

"Perhaps you can help me send it back to the wilderness of Arizona."

"Extremely happy."

Louis gently stroked the beak of the thunderbird. As a relative of the Phoenix, the thunderbird is also humane. It can understand human language and feel certain emotions expressed by humans.

Newt threw the meat in his hand upwards, and then the big bird spread its wings and flew high, grabbed the piece of food in its mouth, and slowly disappeared from the square black hole in the sky.

However, just as Frank was flying upward, a piece of golden feather fell from the sky and landed on Louis' hand.

"This is?"

"Thunderbird feathers. The gifts they give to others as thanks."

Newt's tone was slightly envious. To be honest, he had never received any substantive feedback from it in such a long time.

Putting aside the utility of this feather, even if it were put on the market, it would be sold for thousands of galleons.

"Thank you, Frank."

Louis carefully put the feather away. He could feel that the feather contained powerful magical power, which might give him great help one day in the future.