Hogwarts Melon Eater

Newt Scamander's Dorset home is warmly coloured throughout, with wooden floors, beige small stone walls, and a simple chandelier hanging from the ceiling, swaying with the slight vibrations of the house.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a corridor, which can accommodate the width of two strong men walking side by side. There are many paintings and photo frames on the wall, most of which are magical animals, and occasionally a few people appear.

\'These are our family members\', Tina introduced it, and it's not an easy task for her and Newt to remember the names of every amazing beast.

Most people don't name so many animals and remember it, thinking it's just a boring thing, but Adams understands very well that amazing animals have different personalities, have their own minds, and they should have names and be loved by friends. Remember, that's a kind of respect that magical zoologists have for magical beasts.

On the wall on the right is a family portrait of the Newt family. Tina and Newt are sitting on a poisonous horn beast lying on the ground. Behind them are their son, daughter-in-law, and a cute little boy. That was their good grandson Ralph Scamander. Ralph didn't look at the camera. Obviously, the poison horn was more attractive to him.

To be precise, all the men in this photo did not look at the camera, and their attention was focused on the poisonous beast, and they took a good family photo as \'The poisonous beast observation record\', which made Tina Very helpless, \'I should have known that it was a bad decision to let Newt bring something that can show his family characteristics. \'

"Dinner is on the table. It's very rich today, you can eat first," Tina picked up the scarf hanging at the door and wrapped it around herself.

"I've got to go find my good grandson, he's playing crazy with the muggle kids around here, and I've got to bring him back to dinner so he doesn't get lost in the joy."

"Okay, Mrs. Tina," Adams said goodbye to Tina, watching Tina walk out of the house.

Immediately, he turned around and touched the horns of the poisonous horned beast in the family portrait on the wall. He could feel the heat from the photo. Soon, the family portrait broke away from the wall and moved up a part, revealing the hidden entrance behind it.

The noise of chirping animals came from inside.

Adams walked down the stone stairs for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he came to a wide space where many small magical animals lived.

"Crack," the invisible beast in the cage on the side slammed the door of the cage shut, relieved when he saw that it was Adams, stretched out his hand from the gap in the cage and opened the door easily.

"Long time no see, Squeak," Adams greeted the Invisible Beast.

Zhizhi waved at him and said \'Nice to meet you, lad\', then went out of the cage and disappeared.

"Hey," Adams walked over to a transparent box where the Mortra family was sleeping on a warm, clean straw mat, and three babies the size of their fists were sleeping peacefully in their mother's arms, " Xiao Mo, congratulations on being a mother," Adams put the bottle aside and congratulated sincerely.

"Gee!" Xiao Mo accepted the gift, he was very happy, and almost bit Adams' finger. Adams was glad that he closed his hand in time, otherwise he would be bitten by the Motra rat, and he would vomit and his **** would catch fire. Flowers, but will only last forty-eight hours at most, and it's not unbearable.

Adams carried the box and continued to move forward. He noticed that one of the locks of the magic box that Newt had placed on the wooden table was quietly opened, and the other was slowly opening. The cardboard box inside was placed on the ground, walked over and pressed the lid of the box with one hand, and re-fastened the lock.

The invisible beast Squeak stood on the table, and its big eyes made it look innocent.

"You can't do bad things, squeak," since this invisible beast came into contact with Mr. Newt's grandson, Rove, he became rebellious and learned a lot of prank skills, although the imitation of \'magic creatures on wizards' Competency Research\' has contributed in part to...

But the Invisible Beast's shenanigans are so unflattering that no one wants to see their cola floating in the air and then being devoured by invisible creatures.

Fantastic animals with no concept of right and wrong often choose to act instinctively, and hedonism comes first, which brings a lot of trouble to the Newt family and the surrounding neighbors.

There is no good solution yet.

"Mr. Newt," Adams walked towards the old man who was standing in front of a reddish-brown hippogriff. He bowed to the winged beast, "House, it's nice to meet you."

The hippogriff called House politely returned the salute and bowed.

"Adams, take that bottle of potion on the table next to you... er, the blue bottle with white fresh in it..." Adams handed it over, and the old man quickly took it, "Yes, this is it, "He opened the applicator and spread it evenly on the neck skin of the winged beast.

"What's wrong with House?" Adams leaned over and looked at the place where the old man applied the potion. "Allergies?"

"Yeah, it wanted to find some excitement and ran after Penrock—but everyone knew Penrock was the guardian of horses, not of winged beasts," Newt patted House's feathers, his tone soft. With a bit of ridicule, "Poor House was rejected and spat on, causing skin allergies, and he had to shave a small piece of hair and apply medicine."

House made a dissatisfied tweet.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk about that," Newt introduced to Adams, holding up the shiny reddish-brown feathers to one side, "these feathers in House are enough to offset the fine I got from the Ministry of Magic last month, So, love without results can more or less bring some receipts..."

"Whoops," Newt was pushed to his back by House's eagle head, "I really don't want to talk about this anymore," he put down his feathers, took the ointment he had prepared and applied a layer to House's wound, "OK. Now, lad," Newt walked to the wall and opened a large wooden door. Outside was a wide upward slope, which was easy for magical creatures of any form to enter, even a dragon. able to come in.

House moved his wings and left with light steps, bowing slightly to Newt before leaving.

"Adams, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing recently?" Newt packed up the messy treatment tools and asked the students about the latest situation, "I accompanied Tina to the United States during this time to visit Tina's sister, and my old friend Jacob—the old man who's out of luck and thinking of bringing the bakery to England."

"He also asked me to take care of his grandson, Jacob Jr., but I haven't been able to go out and find him lately because there's just too much to deal with these naughty naughty guys on the run."

"I'll keep an eye out for you, Mr. Newt," Adams smiled. "The Ministry of Magic has been doing the same thing lately, but there's still something new going on..."

"Ms. Rita Skeeter has written several reports glorifying werewolves, which has eased the conflict between wizards and werewolves recently."

"Werewolves were supposed to be part of us," Newt said, closing the ointment's lid. "This Lady Skeeter has finally done something serious, and I thought she'd just make up stories she had to tell. ...Can you believe it? She even wrote about me, saying that \'famous magical zoologist was driven to Dorset for retirement\', \'studying postpartum care of boar monsters in her spare time\'."

"The boar monster will be very violent after giving birth, and it is not suitable for postpartum care at all!" Newt was a little angry, but the angry point was very strange, "She doesn't understand these things, so she shouldn't express her opinions indiscriminately, which led to my anger at that time. Friends who open their mouths and close their mouths are all postpartum care…”

Adams wanted to laugh a little, but he held it back, "Yeah, it's not right," Adams coughed, "Teacher, and the house-elves thing~www.NovelMTL.com~ I signed a document about house-elves. A letter of consent from the Genie to set up a company."

"Oh? That's great," Newt said, a little surprised. "The house-elves are finally getting up? What companies are they going to start?"

"Housekeeping company," Adams took out a flyer, which was the second time he'd volunteered to help promote it, perhaps because it was too much fun for house-elves to start a business, "here's their flyer, with a wide range of businesses ranging from From cleaning to home tutoring for children.”

"Family tutoring?" Newt took the flyer, and the immature face of his good grandson instantly appeared in his mind. Roff is a good kid everywhere, but he has nothing to do all day. Maybe a tutor can take care of him a little bit. .

"House-elves are really getting prettier now," Newt frowned, scrutinizing \'false flyers\', "is such an elf being a tutor?"

"Oh, this is just an advertising effect," Adams coughed. "The house-elves are still the same, and the tutors should be part-time jobs from Hogwarts students, because the company also has Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Well, that's good," Newt put down the flyer. "It's time for Rove's good days to come to an end."