I, Hogwarts Second Week

The Australian Opaleye is a fire dragon native to New Zealand. It is considered one of the most beautiful fire dragons, with iridescent pearly scales and sparkling, colorful eyes without pupils.

The eggs of the Australian Opaleye are off-white, causing some Muggles to mistake them for fossils. This fire dragon can shoot a very bright red flame.

Australian opaleyes live in valleys rather than mountains, which is unusual among fire dragons.

"It's really true!" As Senior Newt looked around, Owen also discovered that although the scales of the giant dragon in front of him were iridescent like Australian oval eyes, they were fish scales.

And it has pupils, which are golden.

"Mongrel."

"Mongrel?"

"Yes, a new species artificially created by wizards. I guess it has at least the blood of birds and snakes, and maybe some other Asian magical animal blood or abilities."

"We don't know these yet. Further observation and research are needed."

Senior Newt looked at the little dragon carefully.

"Can't you tell from the appearance?" Owen touched the little guy's head, and the somewhat distant little head stared affectionately into his palm, like a cat.

cat?

"If they are just the offspring of two different magical animals, then in most cases they will inherit the appearance of their parents. But if the bloodline is messy, it is impossible to tell how many bloodlines it has from its appearance alone."

"This can only be inferred from its demonstrated capabilities."

"For example: If one day, he suddenly becomes invisible, he may have the blood of an invisible beast." Senior Newt was able to talk about it. When talking about his favorite magical animals, he seemed to be able to let go of his guard and talk to him. People communicate properly.

"Wow! Sure enough, the Care of Magical Creatures course is also a profound subject!" As he said this, Owen took the lazy cat from Hannah's arms.

The experts are here, no need to register.

Why don't you quickly bring the child over to have a look?

Shilok, he has been raised for a year, and he is still the size of a palm. There is definitely something wrong with this little thing!

"Oh! It's also a hybrid."

Senior Newt pushed his gray hair out of his eyes and said with shining eyes: "Yeah, Zuowu, bird, snake, unicorn."

"It's unimaginable! It's unimaginable! His creator must have known a lot about magical beasts."

Senior Newt marveled repeatedly, and then after seeing Owen's confused eyes, he explained, "In general, mixed-race breeding will produce animals with cruel temperaments."

"Some even have direct births and deaths."

"Because this uncontrollable magical technology is too evil, the Ministry of Magic prohibits wizards from conducting research."

"Really?" Owen brushed Shilok's neck, and the little guy raised his head comfortably and let out an affectionate meow.

Only then did he notice that the hair on Sirocco's neck, which looked like a lion's mane, shone with a golden light.

Quite magical.

"it?"

"It seems that it has awakened its own power." Senior Newt continued, "Although it is a natural ability, magical animals also need practice and stimulation. Maybe when their lives are in danger, maybe at other times, In short, it needs an opportunity for its ability to explode."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's a genius idea to hide the hybrid's ability and wait for a specific opportunity to activate it. This can effectively avoid the rejection and conflict caused by various bloodlines."

"Genius!" He praised again.

"You like it very much?" Owen smiled and teased: "Ask my grandpa for another one."

"Your grandpa?" Senior Newt looked at Dumbledore with doubtful eyes, and then looked down at the hybrid magical animal in Owen's hand.

? ? ?

Was this researched by Grindelwald?

This is impossible! Absolutely impossible.

With Grindelwald's temperament, why would he spend time studying magical beasts?

After thinking about it carefully, he looked at Owen again

Difficult-could it be! (ΩДΩ)

Senior Newt's eyes widened, and he felt as if he had discovered the truth that could shatter his outlook on life.

This - Hogwarts can't be stayed any longer, it's too dirty and dangerous.

"Since the stuff has been delivered, then--"

He turned to leave.

"Aren't you going to stay for the holidays? Newt, I have something to discuss with you." Dumbledore stopped him with a kind smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" Senior Newt looked at Dumbledore warily. He had already made up his mind to move after returning home.

He would rather take Tina to live in the Brazilian rain forest than have anything to do with Dumbledore.

That night when Grindelwald knocked on their door.

How much psychological pressure was he under?

Newt was really worried that Grindelwald wanted to take revenge on him because he stole his and Dumbledore's marriage certificate.

He still clearly remembered the pain of the five lightning whips.

"About school matters, the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts." Dumbledore just started.

Suddenly, Senior Newt suddenly lifted up his windbreaker.

Suddenly, the characteristic gray trench coat suddenly became huge.

Then it wrapped him up like a quilt and stood up.

Then, the surrounding space was distorted, and the windbreaker quickly shrank.

In just the blink of an eye, Senior Newt disappeared.

? ? ?

The sudden operation almost missed Owen's waist.

They all look foolish.

Who is this? Who would wear a door key on their body?

Is he really that afraid of his grandpa?

I look pretty good-natured!

"." Dumbledore was also a little surprised by Newt's sudden departure.

After a period of space distortion, only a letter was left on the spot.

[I'm retired, and - I'm moving. 】

[Please don’t come to me again - Newt Artemis Fido Scamander. 】

With a few hasty words, Senior Newt expressed his attitude clearly.

Professor Dumbledore put the letter away dumbfounded.

He just wanted Newt to come to Hogwarts to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a few days, just a few days, and then after Christmas he would fool around - no - and find someone else to take over.

And bringing Newt back to Hogwarts is also to protect him.

Did he really think that if he moved, Gellert wouldn't be able to find him?

Innocent!

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The sudden departure of Senior Nate made Professor Dumbledore deeply saddened. In the past, the appointment letter at Hogwarts was a very honorable thing.

Many famous wizards applied to him for positions, but he never agreed.

Well now, everyone is avoiding Hogwarts.

In the blink of an eye, only fifty years have passed.

How did the British wizarding world become like this!

The somewhat disappointed old principal returned to the rostrum.

However, his melancholic temperament did not last long as the professors around him brought him into a sea of ​​joy.

After drinking a few glasses of butterbeer, he led a group of little wizards to sing some of his favorite Christmas carols with a slightly tipsy face.

Owen was studying the dragon with Justin Hannah, both of whom stayed at Hogwarts because their parents were on vacation.

The three of them discussed it for a long time, and finally Owen made the decision. The dragon was named: Bakar.

On the Gryffindor bench on the other side.

On the Gryffindor bench?

Um? What about Harry's trio?

At this time, in a private room in the Moaning Myrtle bathroom on the third floor, Hermione, Ron, and Harry were huddled together, secretly brewing something.

"Are we really going to do this?" Ron asked worriedly. He stared at Hermione, whose eyes were shining with iron-hard light, with lingering fear.

"It could lead to a big mistake." Harry didn't agree with this plan either.

Especially if it pisses off Irving.

"We had already discussed it last month, so why are you backing out now? Don't you guys want to know the truth?" She continued speaking in one breath, ignoring the tangled expressions on the faces of the two pendants.

"But -" Harry still didn't think this plan had any chance of success. After all, Owen was only a twelve-year-old wizard. What could he know?

"Nothing but, the arrow is on the string Harry." Hermione continued to stir the potion in front of her.

"This is just a very simple little plan, first of all," Hermione said, and then nervously opened the stained page of "Powerful Potions" that Harry brought back from the restricted area wearing the invisibility cloak. . "The potion looks just like what it says in the book."

"First of all -" she raised her head, "Ron said that Owen would change his appearance. Although we have not seen the mysterious man who appeared in the castle, some people have seen him. What is certain is that if it were not for the wizard outside, Entering the castle, there must be a wizard in disguise in the castle.”

She said, looking at Ron.

On the other hand, Ron's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"As a friend, you have to keep it a secret for me."

"Then why did you tell me?" Hermione asked.

"I" Didn't he let it slip?

"Hmph! You casually reveal your friend's secrets, I despise you!" Hermione retorted, making Ron's face turn red with anger.

That day - the first time there was a petrification attack at Hogwarts, and the words were painted on the walls.

That's when he noticed a lot of red dye on Owen's body. In addition, many young wizards who had seen the mysterious person in the castle later said that she was a very beautiful witch.

This deepened Ron's suspicion.

Because only he knows that Owen is actually a girl, and her arrogance on the outside is just her disguise.

On Halloween night, when he was chatting with Harry, he accidentally let it slip.

Hermione happened to hear it.

Ignoring Ron's changing face, Hermione continued, "There are so many strange things happening in the castle, but the professors are very indifferent, especially Professor Dumbledore. If our previous guess is correct, then... It was Hagrid who opened the Chamber of Secrets for the first time, and he shouldn't have acted so calmly."

"Besides - a Ministry of Magic employee died in the school!!!"

"It's been so long, why haven't they even sent anyone to investigate?"

"So?" Harry asked quietly.

"So?" Hermione continued as she divided the potion in the crucible equally into three cups: "Let's transform into Owen's appearance, and then go find out what the professors say!"

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