Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

When Newt passed the dimensional gate.

When looking at the people and dogs tied up in the devil's net.

He was even wearing pajamas...

At this time, he was just lying on the bed, ready to read the newspaper for a while and then go to sleep...

"So, what's going on?"

"And why did you run outside the school again?"

Newt pointed his wand lightly at himself.

Then his pajamas turned into thick, warm wizard robes.

Blake asked Newt to sit by the warm campfire that had been left earlier.

Then he casually told Newt what happened.

After Blake finished speaking.

Newt pinched the bridge of his nose, looking a little tired.

"Poachers again...and the Colosseum again..."

Blake felt a little embarrassed when she saw him like this.

After all, Newt is older.

My body is different from when I was young.

Fij…

"Mr. Scamander, didn't you drink the life-extending potion I gave you?"

"Oh, I drank it. The effect is very good." Newt said happily.

"Then why are you...so listless?"

Blake thought Newt looked so tired now.

It doesn't look like he has drunk a life-extending potion at all.

"Professor Dumbledore is in high spirits every day now after drinking it!"

Newt smiled and said, "That's because Dumbledore doesn't have to take care of so many magical animals every day.

After hearing this, Blake remembered how many magical animals Newt had to take care of every day.

The isolated island that Dumbledore found was home to many magical animals that have yet to be released into the wild.

It's all up to Newt and his wife to take care of it.

If not for the help of magic.

It's basically impossible for Newt to do such a heavy job.

Therefore, even if Newt drank the life-extending potion, the effect would be much better than that of Dumbledore.

However, I can't stand being so tired.

"I was negligent." Blake said apologetically.

"It's okay, this is also the life I like..." Newt said.

"Actually, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, Tina would have stopped letting me work on any magical animals. You know, she always said that I should retire...

Blake said seriously: "Although you say so...but it is not an option to continue like this for a long time."

"You have to think about your own health, and you have to think about Mrs. Scamander..."

Blake touched his chin, "By the way...are the Galleons captured last time enough?"

"There's a lot more," Newt said. "That's a lot of money, isn't it?"

Blake suddenly said: "Among these magical animals, all those that can be released have been released, right?"

"Yes, all the animals that can be released have been returned to their original habitats. Only some animals that cannot be released due to special reasons...either because the living environment has become worse, or because they are too dangerous, have been released. Stay in Shimamasa.”

Blake pondered for a while and then said: "This is not the way to go, Mr. Scamander. First of all, in the long run, you will not be able to support yourself. Secondly, although the captured gold Galleons are a lot, if this continues, it will just be a waste of money." ."

"In the end, you may only be able to exchange the materials from those magical animals for gold galleons, and then buy food for raising magical animals..."

Newt looked at Blake and couldn't help but smile: "Every time I see this expression on your face, it means you already have an idea... So, what is your solution?"

"How about... let's open a magical zoo!" Blake said happily.

"Zoo?" Newt looked at Blake in surprise, "You want to open a magical zoo like a Muggle zoo?"

To be honest, Newt actually has no confidence in zoos or anything like that.

"That's right!" Blake nodded.

"Although Muggle zoos are mixed in quality, there are some zoos that do very well!"

"While protecting endangered animals, they opened the park to allow ordinary people to see or touch the animals up close."

"On the one hand, it allows ordinary people to see wild beasts that are rarely seen. On the other hand, it can promote the concept of protecting endangered animals."

"Moreover, the ticket sales and other income can also be used for animals."

"Refer to Muggle facilities, as long as we can ensure the safety of magical animals and visitors.

"We might as well borrow the concept of a zoo!"

"That way, the money spent caring for these amazing animals won't be wasted."

“Also, we can also promote the concept of protecting magical animals very well.

"The most important point is that by opening a zoo, we can invite many people who like magical animals to work in the zoo. If you have someone to share the burden, your burden will be much lighter."

…Please give me flowers…

"Don't you want to be a laid-back zoo director?"

Listening to Blake's bewitching words.

Newt's heart moved.

Being able to be with magical animals without having to travel all over the world.

There is even help with daily feeding and care work.

And he only needs to direct everyone to work from the side...

Well, thinking of this, Newt was already excited.

"But...many of these dangerous magical animals are very destructive. The Ministry of Magic won't agree, right?"

"After all, if something unexpected happens..."

After Newt was happy for a while, he began to worry about gains and losses again.

Blake said, "About the Ministry of Magic...why not discuss it with the magical Professor Dumbledore? I think he must have a way."

"As for these dangerous magical animals..." Blake spread his hands, "As long as I tame them all, wouldn't it be fine?"

Newt looked at Blake in astonishment, "What you said... makes so much sense! When you say this, it seems like all problems can be solved..."

"How can you know if it works if you don't try it?" Blake sighed and said: "If our predecessors had seen the difficulties in the turbulent years and were afraid of them...then we wouldn't have the peace and stability we have today. "

Newt was convinced by Blake. "I'll talk to Dumbledore later..."

He turned his head and looked at the unlucky people who were hanging on the devil's net and freezing.

"Then what do they do?"

Blake glanced at those guys with disgust, "These guys have blood on their hands not only from magical animals, but also from many innocent people...so..."

Newt held Blake's wand hand down.

"Let's take him to Azkaban," Newt said.

He didn't pity these poachers, he just didn't want Blake to get his hands dirty.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Blake's hands weren't very clean for a long time.

Blake didn't insist.

Seriously, throw it into Azkaban...

Treat those dementors as little biscuits, suck them in sooner or later.

It's really worse than death.

Blake raised his hand, ready to open the dimensional door.

"Then should I go directly to Auror Moody, or should I go to Professor Dumbledore?"

Newt said: "Let's find Albus. You are looking for Moody like this... Do you believe that before your door is opened, you will be baptized by more than a dozen curses?"