Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Albert felt his heart clench into a ball, this was a thunderbird!

Seeing Albert walking towards him, Thunderbird tensed up and kept whispering warnings, trying to get this human out of his sight. However, his body could not move, and he could only see the short human wizard caressing his forehead. top of head.

but……

Those small hands, unexpectedly warm, gently stroked the top of his head. The force was too light to feel, but it seemed that the violence in his heart slowly dissipated.

"It's over, it's over, everything will be fine..." Albert murmured quietly as he lay completely on the Thunderbird's big head.

He used his divine blade to cut off the iron chains, revealing the three pairs of huge wings inside. They were covered in bloodstains, and one could imagine the pain the Thunderbird had endured before.

It screamed sadly and tried to flap its wings to take off, but it fell to the ground. Being trapped by the chain for a long time consumed too much of its energy, and now it became a luxury to use its instincts.

It was so weak that even standing was difficult.

Albert stroked its beak sadly. For some reason, he seemed to be able to feel the pain of this thunderbird, the deep sense of powerlessness, fatigue, pain, and the despair of life slowly passing away...

"Heal quickly." The wounds on the Thunderbird's body and wings healed slowly, but these were only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

The thunderbird whimpered again, and this time Albert's wand twitched in response.

But Albert didn't know what to do next. At this moment, he deeply realized what it meant to read a book when it is used. He looked at Newt Scamander with helpless eyes.

"Newt, is there any way I can help him?"

Newt nodded, then shook his head, "The Aurors from the United States Department of Magic will be here soon, let them place the magical animals that are in good condition first...

This ptarmigan, I think we need to send it to its hometown, where there will be a solution. "

Albert nodded, deeply convinced. He absolutely trusted Newt's professional knowledge, and even more trusted his love for magical animals. Albert tightened the book in his arms, which was the trophy he had collected from the Keller family. .

"The Unforgivable Black Magic", "Protecting Your Privacy - Occlumency" and "Who Doesn't Have the Penchant for Peeping - The Practice Manual of Legilimency".

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After everything settled, Newt and Albert took the injured Thunderbird and set off for Arizona.

On the way, Albert finished his summer homework. This was homework started by him. Others could leave it unfinished, but he, Albert, could not.

[The strongest volume king system

Host: Albert Klein

Occupation: Wizard

Magic reserve: lv5 (700/5000)

知识理论：变形术lv5（231/10000）、魔药学lv4（2505/5000）、魔咒学lv4（625/5000）、草药学lv4（154/5000）

魔咒：厉火咒lv5（1006/10000）、守护神咒lv4（996/5000）、神锋无影lv4（796/5000）、阿尼马格斯lv3（0/1000）、幻影移行lv3（0/1000）、阿瓦达索命咒lv3（0/1000）大脑封闭术lv3（0/1000）……

Magic Items: Thunderbird Wand, Newt Suitcase

Negative emotion value: 303 (can be used to upgrade magic reserves, etc.)

Titles: Wizard of the Four, Wizard of Grandmin Academy, Troll Executioner, Master of Fantastic Beasts PUA, Dragon Knight, Viper Killer

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Originally, his life-killing spell and Occlumency were only level 2, but Albert upgraded them with negative emotion points. Now he can also use the big melon-gnawing technique more skillfully.

As agreed, Newt gave Albert a suitcase, and now the Thunderbird is in Albert's suitcase.

Albert named the injured ptarmigan Xander, so Newt laughed at him for a long time, calling him a bad name:

Thunder means thunder, and Thunderbird is thunderbird. The way Albert was named is like naming a puppy Woof or Dog.

However, Xander and Albert were closer, and they ignored Newt's name. Newt was very surprised by this. This was the first time in his career as a magizoologist that he met someone who was different from him. Magical animals to deal with (those that are hostile from the beginning do not count).

Albert specifically asked Newt about the topic of magical animals, but Newt knew very little about them. He only said that he had been interested in magical animals since he was a child, and magical animals were also very friendly to him.

Compared with Newt's "philanthropic type", Albert is more inclined to the "specific type". Even with the support of Master PUA, other magical animals also have a good impression of Albert, but they are not as close as Thunderbird.

What Newt said is: "If I didn't have a pair of eyes, I really thought Xander would be your child. He is really obedient to you and is much more sensible than Sniff."

Senior Newt was jealous, something Albert had never seen before. To this, he could only say, "You're anxious, you're anxious."

The consequence of Albert saying those six words was that Newt took him to Apparition several times in a row.

During this short period of time, Albert learned the hard way. After experiencing the thrill of almost being separated, he finally learned how to phantom. From then on, Newt could no longer get happiness from phantoming with Albert.

Although they learned how to phantom travel, Newt and Albert still chose to take a plane. The distance was too far and the goal was unclear. Neither of them wanted to experience the feeling of dying separately.

Walking into the suitcase, Albert fed Sander a piece of raw meat. The huge head of the ptarmigan was nestled in Albert's arms, and its slender tail feathers caressed Albert's cheek. It was still very weak now, and it had been for a long time The abuse caused it to lose its vitality. Although the external scars have healed, it only has three months to live at most.

There is only one way to save it now, and that is to take it to Arizona, its homeland, where it is more suitable for its survival, and then wait for a thunderstorm...

Then try dancing in a thunderstorm!

Thunderbirds and phoenixes are close relatives, and they also have some abilities of nirvana and rebirth, but the triggering conditions are extremely strict.

When life comes to an end, thunderbirds often choose a last ditch effort to be baptized under the lightning and thunder of nature. If they survive, they will be reborn. If they fail to survive, they will be reduced to ashes.

Historically, out of 108 observed cases, only 35 thunderbirds have successfully survived the catastrophe, escaped the shadow of death and ushered in new life, and most of them were before the 18th century.

When lightning strikes the Thunderbird, it will not only cause huge damage, but also drive the Nirvana gene deepest in the Thunderbird's body, prompting its rebirth.

There are many Thunderbirds who actually activated the power of Nirvana, but were too injured to complete their rebirth, but even so, no Thunderbird in recorded history was willing to accept the help of human wizards at this time.

Rather than choose to die, they are so proud that they refuse to accept human beings' "charity" at this moment.

Now that the American state of Arizona is polluted by Muggle industry, thunderstorms are no longer pure. When Thunderbirds are baptized by thunderstorms, they rarely draw power from thunder and lightning to achieve nirvana, which makes Xander's chance of rebirth even slimmer.

Albert rubbed the delicate feathers next to Sander's eye sockets. Sander had not left the suitcase for a while. After he recovered from his injury, he could fly no more than 10 meters. Albert was very worried about whether Sander could survive that test. .

"Sander, Sander, there is a big bird in my suitcase. It has been for more than a week. It has not taken off much. It just waits lazily for others to feed it. It doesn't chirp on weekdays. I can't hear its high pitch. voice. What do you think I should do?

Do you want to make an iron pot to stew a big bird? "

Sander: ...danger!

Although he didn't know what Albert's words meant, Sander could feel that there was a knife hidden in Albert's words, which was sinister, as if someone was scratching its neck with a steel knife.

It flapped its wings fiercely, chirped loudly, fluttered its wings high, and drooped its sharp claws in the air, knocking Newt staggering.

Albert and Newt also followed Xander outside, where it was dancing in the vast sky.