Hogwarts players never admit defeat

In the end, it was not Hagrid, who was immersed in the sea of ​​magical animals, who served as the leader to make this happy reality come true, but the Hufflepuff senior who wore Hufflepuff school robes.

——The only person in the entire venue who didn’t bring a magical animal.

Since they didn't bring magical animals, they formed a team inexplicably.

The magical animals brought by everyone in the club were all not too big and not very dangerous. The senior took Cheng Zhenle to look at them one by one.

As if to ease the embarrassment of being alone with people he just met, every time the senior saw a magical animal, he would explain it to Cheng Zhenle in a low voice.

From the name to the appearance and characteristics to the place of origin to basic habits, the talk is very comprehensive.

When Jae Sung Jinle said that he had completely memorized "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", the senior looked at him with a strange expression for some reason.

Then the senior's explanation became less textbook-like.

He added his own knowledge, and some more vivid adjectives.

"This is just a fortune teller, also called the Irish Phoenix, but despite this nickname, it actually has nothing to do with the Phoenix.

He looks very sad and thin, but this is actually normal. This senior sister must have a good relationship with this fortune teller. Even if it is not a rainy day, the senior sister can bring him out. "

Cheng Zhenle nodded seriously after listening and wrote down the knowledge points.

"This is a ball escaper. It's called a dodo in Muggles. He's so chubby and cute. Senior Maris raised him because he's easy to raise, and he's a perfect danger forecaster, but because he can't be around The Muggle side shows up, and all the reports from the Ministry of Magic are needed to keep him legally, which is very annoying."

Cheng Zhenle took a few more glances at this bird that was extinct in the Muggle world and in reality. Under the gaze of Maris, he touched it before following the steps of his senior.

"The hairy crabs raised by the senior on the left are obviously more energetic than those raised by the senior on the right. It should be due to differences in the breeding environment. The senior on the right raised them on his pet dog, while the senior on the left raised them on his pet dog. Into the crucible."

"I just don't know if this senior will forget to put away the hairy crabs in Potions class. If the hairy crabs drink too much potion, something may happen. Professor Snape may be cruel to the out-of-control hairy crabs. .”

The last sentence was whispered to Cheng Zhenle by the Hufflepuff senior as he walked towards the next magical animal.

Cheng Zhenle looked at the energetic hairy crab and silently wrote down the knowledge points in his notebook.

Along the way, he has recorded many tips on raising magical animals in his notebook.

And some strange facts about magical animals.

For example, Billywigs may occasionally become depressed because they are chased and asked to be stung. Fairies especially like to be used as decorations. Of course, if the things they decorate are very ugly, they will collectively resist. Harmful garden animals, gnomes, are very ferocious. , One child has eight treasures, nothing to mention.

The Hufflepuff senior next to him is really very knowledgeable.

After finding a corner and sitting down, the senior looked at Cheng Zhenle, whose eyes were dancing on various magical animals, and asked: "By the way, I forgot to ask what you plan to raise? I mean raising a magical animal as a task for the school year. You know that, right?"

Regarding this question, Cheng Zhenle shrugged and replied: "Professor Kettleburn said, in fact, I haven't decided what to raise yet."

The senior asked curiously: "Is there anything you particularly like?"

Cheng Zhenle sighed and made a miserable purchase. "It's not a question of whether I like it or not. I have to choose something I can afford first. I really don't have much money in my bag."

Seeing the somewhat overwhelmed expression of the senior, Cheng Zhenle immediately changed the subject: "By the way, senior, where are you? What magical animal do you want to raise?"

The senior paused, looked around to see if there was no one else, and then said in a low voice with a serious expression: "...In fact, the magical animal I chose this school year is the Curly Winged Demon."

Then he carefully opened his pocket and motioned for Cheng Zhenle to take a look.

I saw a green cocoon lying quietly inside.

"This little guy has no parents. I hatched it with my grandpa at my grandpa's house during the summer vacation. Because the first thing he saw was me, he was very attached to me. When I started school, he followed me." Senior The pride in his tone could not be suppressed at all.

Then he added: "But he was a bit dangerous, so I didn't take him out."

Cheng Zhenle asked: "What kind of dangerous method? He doesn't seem to be in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them?"

Hearing this question, the senior scratched his head and his voice became even lower, "Yes, he is not in that Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them... Well, if it's dangerous, he, he can actually eat people's brains, and he's poisonous, But he also eats pig brains, and the diluted venom is very good for making amnesia potions."

Chengzhenle: "..."

Chengzhenle: "?"

Good guy, do you have the nerve to say that Hagrid is dangerous?The most dangerous person here is obviously you!

Cheng Zhenle's words were basically reflected on his face, and the senior scratched his head in embarrassment when he looked at his expression.

"Actually, he is very good. He has never hurt anyone. He always eats pig brains." The senior opened his pocket and said, "He is very beautiful when he flies. You will definitely like it. He looks like a big butterfly, although he can't fly now. , but you can touch him."

Looking at the senior's sparkling eyes and his sworn tone, curiosity took hold. Cheng Zhenle was unexpectedly moved, and he bravely put his hand into the senior's pocket.

As soon as he put his hand in, he felt the strange feel of the green cocoon. Although it was strange, Chengzhenle did not feel scared or disgusted.

Perhaps because it had been touched frequently since childhood, the green cocoon trembled a few times as he touched it.

"Leo? Rolf? What are you doing?"

Still in the distance, Hagrid finally noticed that the little Mao Mao he was going to take was missing, interrupting Cheng Zhenle's continued pursuit of death.

Hearing the sound, he immediately took his hand out of the senior's pocket, and immediately replied: "I am giving this senior a prop made by the Weasley seniors in our college."

George, Fred, sorry, it's your time to appear again.

Hagrid obviously knew something, "Oh, the twins, the little things they make are quite interesting."

Looking at the two people sitting in front of him who were clearly chatting happily, Hagrid nodded. Feeling that he had completed his task, he turned around and continued to talk to the others about the way the birds were raised.

After he turned around, Cheng Zhenle and the senior next to him looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if it was because of some 'bad things' we did together, but the senior suddenly said: "If you have a magical animal you want to raise, maybe I can help."

He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Have we not introduced each other before? I actually don't like introducing myself. I am Rolf Scamander.

Although I'm a little embarrassed, the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" is my grandfather. He is somewhat famous in the place that manages the smuggling of magical animals. You can go there to adopt one. "

"I am Leo Smith." Looking at the sincere senior Rolf in front of him, Cheng Zhenle still rejected his kindness: "Although I am very tempted, animals that can be smuggled are either very precious or very dangerous. .”

In fact, he was very amused, but he had previously understood that if he wanted to adopt an animal from that place, the guarantee of a big shot was the first condition, followed by the guarantee of food and habitat, as well as monthly visits from people from the Ministry of Magic.

Too much trouble.

"So...Leo, are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Yes."

Rolf scratched his face again, "Do you like the Bowtruckle? My grandfather told me before that there is a Bowtruckle island in the Forbidden Forest. I will take you to see it tomorrow.

Maybe there will be someone who likes you and is willing to be raised by you. "