Hogwarts: Who taught you to transform like this?

"Later, the four wizards couldn't tame the dragon."

"The dragon didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer, so it gave me all the things and flew away."

"Wow!"

The Sorting Hat's eyes lit up.

Since the Bowtruckle said so, there must be a lot of good things.

He hurriedly urged Merlin to come over and see what was good.

"It's just some shiny things. It's useless for us to keep them. If you are interested, I'll give them to you."

"You give them to us, you are our friends."

The Bowtruckle said casually.

Then he made the same strange syllables as before.

Many Bowtruckles jumped down the tree and returned to the nest below.

Soon, dozens of things were brought out.

"Treasure! Treasure! Merlin, this must be the treasure left by the dragon. Let's see what's there!"

The Sorting Hat was very excited.

But Merlin couldn't hold back when he saw what the Bowtruckles were holding.

This was clearly a bottle for various potions.

Think about the news he heard before.

Mo Lin was basically sure that this was the magic potion specially prepared by the four giants to restore Leorea's physical strength.

He took a quick look and roughly judged the effects of these potions.

Restore physical strength, heal wounds, restore strength, maintain sleep...

"Sure enough, it was the style of the four giants before "130"."

"Are they all these?"

"Yes, all these."

The tree-guarding hunchback said.

The branches wrapped around several bottles turned over.

"At first, we also studied using these things to water the guardian tree, but later we found that there was no effect, so we threw them all over there."

"If you want, you can take them all."

Mo Lin clicked his tongue.

He looked at the Sorting Hat again.

"How about these second-hand potion bottles, do you want to recycle them?"

The Sorting Hat no longer wanted to talk, with its brim and eyes drooping, and a decadent face. He only needed a cigarette in his mouth to perfectly play the role of a street vagrant.

He kept muttering.

"The Dragon's Nest treasure, the Dragon's Man treasure is just these..."

"Gryffindor, you scumbags, if you keep going like this, when will I be able to renovate?"

"I'm tired, I don't love it anymore!"

"It's okay, there are other things, it's not a loss."

Merlin reminded.

"What else?"

Merlin looked at the Bowtruckle and asked about the process of exchanging magic pattern paper and Ollivander for wand wood used by the centaur tribe.

"Oh, you mean those things?"

The Bowtruckle spread his hands generously.

"The guardian tree needs to remove the old bark every once in a while. Those are the old bark and dead branches that have fallen off. We don't use them and throw them over there."

"They come to help us clean up every once in a while."

"If you need, you can take them all away."

"I walk slowly, so I won't accompany you there. Joe, you follow Mr. Lin to take a look."

"Chirp!"

The little Bowtruckle who brought Merlin here jumped over in response to the roll, climbed onto Merlin's shoulder, and looked at his sorting hat again.

He climbed onto the sorting hat again in a few steps and rode on the hat to guide the direction.

"Chirp, chirp!"

"Hey, little guy, get down here! I'm the same generation as your great-great-great-grandfather, be polite."

The Sorting Hat shouted and shook.

But the little Bowtruckle didn't listen at all. He grabbed the hat and shook it left and right, but he didn't mean to get down.

In the end, Merlin couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the hat and took it off and put it on his shoulder.

Although he wanted to learn from Newt and put the Bowtruckle in his chest pocket, there was no such design on the Hogwarts uniform.

In order to know the way more clearly, he had to do this.

A few minutes later.

Led by the Bowtruckle, the two came to the place where the Bowtruckle said the garbage was piled up.

Under the moonlight, all kinds of potion materials were placed on the ground.

From the bark of the Bowtruckle to the dead branches of the guardian tree, as well as the feathers of the evil bird and the hair of the invisible beast...

Merlin was surprised when he saw it.

He had never bought such a complete set of potion materials in Diagon Alley, and basically all of them had to be purchased with money.

I didn't expect that the Forbidden Forest was full of garbage thrown around randomly.

I can only say that I lost countless Galleons for not discovering it earlier.

The Sorting Hat was even more dull-eyed, and spoke in a low voice for a long time.

"Merlin's beard!"

"How can there be so many materials?"

"Merlin, pinch me?"

"Flames appear!"

Merlin raised his wand, and a cluster of flames lit up and approached the Sorting Hat.

It's not good to pinch the hat, but it's really the best way to roast it directly.

"Ouch!"

The Sorting Hat screamed, extremely shrill, but his face was full of surprise and smile.

"Merlin, I'm rich, I'm rich! This is really rich!"

"I can finally renovate! This is much more valuable than the treasure of the fire dragon."

"This is too Merlin's beard, I can't even imagine how many Galleons these materials will have."

The Sorting Hat was so excited that it even jumped down and started sorting the materials by itself.

"Oh! Praise Merlin! There is unicorn tail hair. Can I use it to weave my underwear?"

"Don't you want the sheepskin of lava goats?"

Merlin asked back.

He still remembered that the Sorting Hat wanted this goat skin to make a new lining.

"Goat skin? What kind of garbage is that!"

"I am the only Sorting Hat in Hogwarts in a thousand years. Is it too much to use the silk thread woven from unicorn tail hair?"

"Merlin! Look, what do I see!"

The Sorting Hat screamed, and the brim of the hat held a large piece of dragon scales with excitement.

"Fire dragon scales! You can't buy this thing outside, right?"

"Merlin, I decided to use dragon scales to paste the outer decoration, and then it will look like a dragon skin hat!"

The Sorting Hat was excited to imagine what it would look like after the transformation.

Merlin looked at the pile of materials in front of him and calmly cast a spell to classify them.

I felt that I came to the right place tonight.

This wave of conventional materials can save me at least tens of thousands of Jialong, not to mention some precious materials.

It is estimated that it is worth tens of thousands on the black market.

Getting rich overnight, that's what it means.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can only happen once, and then...

No.

Merlin looked into the depths of the Forbidden Forest and raised the corners of his mouth.

The Forbidden Forest is so large, since there are thousand-year-old tree-guarding hunches, there must be many other animals.

At least he knew that there was a giant eight-eyed spider named Aragog with many offspring.

Although it was Hagrid's friend.

But what it did was not like a friend at all.

It was secretive in front of Hagrid, and who knows how many things in the Forbidden Forest it had eaten behind the scenes, and there might even be wizards who had entered.

Merlin decided to investigate another day.

If there was really a problem, he didn't mind cleaning this guy up for Hagrid.

"Automatically sort!"

Seeing that the Sorting Hat was holding the dragon scales and the scattered materials inside, Merlin simply released the sorting spell directly.

Various materials floated up in front of him and were automatically sorted and packed.

Then he took back the space, grabbed the Sorting Hat and put it on his head.

"Let's go, old hat, go back and sleep before you get excited. You don't have class tomorrow, but I still have class!"

"But isn't tomorrow the weekend?"

The Sorting Hat looked as if you were teasing me...

"Who said you can't have class on weekends? I'm going to take private flying lessons!"

"You don't have a lady's hat to date you, but I have a little girl to date."

The Sorting Hat fell silent.

For a long while, it still couldn't think of how to say it back without using dirty words, so it simply entered autism mode.

After returning home, Merlin suddenly remembered something while lying on the bed.

It seems that he didn't send the little Bowtruckle named Joe back.

"DEXDED!"

Just thinking about it.

A tender green little head popped out from the layers of folds in the cloak, whispering something to Merlin.

"What?"

Merlin was a little dumbfounded when he heard it.

According to what the Bowtruckle meant, it actually wanted to learn and play with itself.

"Does this mean that I have to follow the old path of senior Newt?"

Merlin was really a little overwhelmed.

The same Hufflepuff, the same magical animal lover, and the same Bowtruckle.

He even raised dangerous magical animals during school.

It seemed that he was walking the same path as Newt.

And he was still the same magical animal trainer.

Could it be that Hufflepuff was specialized in this profession?

But think about it carefully.

It seems that it is also good to follow Newt's path.

In his prime, Newt, if he was given some preparation time, could release all the animals and even fight Grindelwald alone without losing.

It is enough to show how powerful the magical animal trainer is.

However, Merlin remembered Hagrid's words.

Last time, Newt tried to trick the mermaid into his box.

I don't know how big that box is?

If it can be placed in the room, can a zoo for magical animals be built?

There seems to be no such place in the magic world now.

It should be considered a transformation, right?

"Yes! It must be possible!"

Merlin became interested instantly.

He picked up the wand and left a line of marks in the air.

He was going to ask Dumbledore for Newt's contact information when he met him another day.

You can write to 4.9 to ask him how he studied the Traceless Retraction Charm and evaded the Ministry of Magic's inspection.

I believe that for the sake of my junior, I will definitely get the answer.

It would be best if I could get a few animals from him.

It would save me from having to go to all over the world to collect them later.

Moreover, Merlin thinks Newt will definitely be interested in setting up a zoo.

After all, it is better to keep animals in the open than to keep them in secret.

At that time, maybe he can move here directly and serve as the zoo director for free.

Not only can he save a wave of salary, but he can also earn a legendary keeper for free.

A huge profit!

Merlin closed his eyes happily and fell asleep.

At this moment, Newt, who was far away in Dorset taking care of the catkins, suddenly sneezed.

The three catkins on his body jumped off the ground in fear.

After a long while, they did not find any problems, and then they lazily climbed back to Newt to sleep.

Only Newt, who was confused, was left thinking about what had just happened.

Why did he feel like he was cursed?

Feel the direction of this feeling.

Newt got up and went to write a letter to Dumbledore.

"Dear Albus, did something happen at Hogwarts again?"

"I feel a palpitation coming from the school. I look forward to your reply. Yours faithfully, Newt Artemis Fido Scamander!"