Hogwarts Homecoming

Coo, coo, coo--

As the sharp teeth meshed with each other, the pale bone residue mixed with scarlet blood trickled down from the ferocious short kiss, dripping down the slender neck and onto the pearly colored scales on the chest, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air. in the air.

As the fresh and delicious food continued to be eaten into the stomach, the desire to kill in the pupil-less, pure white eyes of the enjoyers of this gluttonous feast gradually faded away, and gradually became plain and gentle.

The fifty-foot-long wings covered by white fascia also slowly folded in, retracting to both sides of the back with a row of slender white barbs.

Click! Click! Click!

The huge fire dragon's claws were embedded in the pyramid-shaped mountain, and the crushed rocks fell like rain, quickly burying the traces of the previous killing.

The Australian Opal Eye came to the top of the rock peak, and let out a series of long hisses like a seagull but much richer. After it was full of wine and food, it slowly knelt down and formed a circle around its body with its thick and long tail. , after a short kiss spurting out several clusters of bright red flames, he finally fell asleep slowly.

Not far away, a group of magical animal experts hidden behind the magic barrier saw this scene, and they all clapped their hands in celebration and played their hats in celebration.

This Australian opal eye was introduced from the Australian Fire Dragon Nature Reserve to the New York Magical Creatures Reserve before Christmas last year with the approval of the Magic Congress. Its arrival fills the gap in the absence of wild fire dragons in the United States, and can provide a unique Experts on magical protected animals provide research materials, and the public can also apply to visit it by making an appointment. It can be said that it is of great significance.

"Remember what I said-"

When a group of magical animal experts calmed down their joy and all their admiring gazes fell on the elderly wizard behind them, the latter who was admiring him did not show any emotions such as joy or pride.

Looking at the snoring Aussie Oval with a slightly unbearable look, Newt sighed and said, then he looked at the woods beside him with lush vines and shrubs,

"Hobie, Millie, Moller!"

The old voice spoke to the lush green forest. Soon, there was a rustle of movement in the wet forest, and three electric lights of different colors came from the forest. Before the work of the New York Magical Animal Nature Reserve, When the personnel and experts reacted, the three cats were already in place.

"Oh, no, Hobi!"

Newt's quick-eyed fingers put two fingers into Hobi's mouth, fiddled with it a few times, and took out a fleshy Motla rat that looked like it had just been born. This baby was scary. It was broken, curled up and trembling in Newt's palm. It tried to dig a hole to bury itself, so it kept scratching Newt's palm with its two small white baby teeth protruding from its lips.

"Oh, don't be afraid, little one--"

Newt held the newborn Motla rat by its tail and handed it to the staff here.

"Please return it to its mother and say sorry for me."

Newt said, and then pulled Hobi off his head, who was angrily slapping his head with his claws after being deprived of food.

"Calm down, Hobi, that's not your food."

Meow!

"Do you need compensation?"

Newt moved his beard helplessly.

"Okay, let's do it. How about a pot of ferret meat?"

Meow! !

"Two basins?"

Newt frowned, but at this time, Millie and Moller were also quarreling on his shoulder. In order to calm down the time as soon as possible, Newt had to raise his hands and surrender.

"Oh, okay, let's make the deal. Each of you has two pots. This is completely taking advantage of the situation. Come on, we have to go back as soon as possible. Tina said that it is very rude to leave guests at home."

The so-called home is actually a wooden cabin located on the border of lush forests and grasslands in the Magical Animal Nature Reserve built by the Magical Congress in Central Park.

In fact, Amosta was not the only one who received unfair treatment. Newt, who had personally caused trouble in the city, was also restrained to a certain extent.

Since Newt claimed to be here for those missing high-risk magical creatures, the Department of Security found a place for him to live in the nature reserve. But unlike Amosta, this arrangement played into Newt's hands. That’s all.

There are a few lazy wind-swaying clouds hanging in the high sky, and the green is like a wash. On the gently undulating grassland, two purple-gray adult horned camels are strolling. Amosta is sitting on one in front of the wooden house. Beside the stone water tank set up for magical animals, a ball escaper was playing happily.

This fluffy ball escaper clearly doesn't want to be toyed with.

It flapped its short, flightless wings quickly and continued to use its teleportation talent to disappear into the original space, hoping to stay far away from this evil wizard.

But I don’t know why, the ball escape bird’s head seemed confused. It kept changing its shape, but it could never leave the pair of lavender eyes. The area covered by the condensed gaze kept disappearing up and down in front of Amosta. Every time it appears, it is greeted by the rubbing of palms with slender fingers——

Chi, chi, chi!

Tears of despair appeared in the small gray-brown eyes of the ball escape bird, as if it felt that its death was coming.

"Please don't do that, Amosta--"

Looking at Amosta Brain who was having fun, Newt hurriedly came out of the rainforest, his lips twitched several times.

"If a ball evader feels scared, it may completely move in the wrong direction. I have seen a ball evader make no choice but to plunge into the ground and lose its life in order to escape predators."

Chirp!

The held ball escape bird let out a heart-piercing cry.

"Oh, scared?"

Amosta fiddled with the beak of the ball escaper with his fingers and said pleasantly,

"We had a great time, right?"

Amosta smiled, opened his palm, and removed the magic power that blocked the space, allowing the ball escape bird to escape in a hurry.

After clapping his hands, Amosta stood up from the edge of the sink and walked towards Newt with a smile.

"How's it going, Newt, is the problem solved?"

Newt sighed secretly. He didn't know why Hobi thought Amosta Brain was a friendly and kind wizard. Judging from the only two contact experiences, Amosta Brain treated magic The attitude of animals is very similar to that of ordinary wizards. No, maybe even worse.

"have to say--"

Newt used his hand to block Hobi, who was urging for ferret meat, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone,

"The Magical Creatures experts here are perhaps the most unqualified group of people I have ever met. They actually insist on feeding dead goats to the Opaleye, and tell me that this is to tame the wild Opaleye. If they can seriously If you read my book, you won't make this mistake.

They have not let me get close to it, under the guise of protection. Because they have already lost several 5X level creatures, they can't let this opal eye go wrong again, but they themselves made the poor little guy hungry and ferocious. Dafa. "

The two walked into the house side by side. Newt was urged by the three cats to fulfill his promise, while Amosta walked to the stove and picked up the kettle to replace the two cups of cold tea on the wooden table.

"Oh, sorry!"

Before Newt came back, Amosta quickly threw a Bowtruckle that he accidentally stepped on and knocked unconscious out of the window, and frowned at the buzzing group of Billywig bugs hovering on the ceiling. The little buggers are quite annoying, but fortunately Newt returned in time and saved the lives of these little bugs.

"Do you need a break, Newt?"

Looking at Newt, whose old face looked slightly tired, Amosta asked with concern.

"Oh, no--"

Newt shook his head.

"Let's continue what we were talking about. As I said before, Graves seized the poisonous leopard, and he imprisoned it in a high-security prison originally intended for criminals. I can't imagine how scared it must be there.

But Graves wouldn't let me take care of it, even if I asked to live in prison.

I could only seek the help of some well-known wizards. I wrote to Albus and some wizards I knew who were engaged in the protection of magical animals in the international wizarding community, asking them to put pressure on Graves to stop the capsule collection. The Injustice of the Venomous Panther. Amosta, could I invite you to write such a letter for me as well? "