Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

Night came soon, and Jin Feifei's protection base fell into silence at this time. Even if there were occasional wizards riding broomsticks in the reserve, they didn't seem to cause any waves.

"Whoosh!" Two wizards rode their brooms past the trees, causing a commotion. After their brooms flew by, a golden bird emerged from the trees.

It is fast and very alert, like a flexible elf walking in the green jungle.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." It stood on the branch and watched the wizards flying away, chirping perhaps to express its dissatisfaction.

After all, even magical animals probably don’t want their dreams to be disturbed.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Jin Feixia watched the wizards disappear completely, pecked the feathers on his body, then flapped his wings and flew towards the trees. He was ready to rest.

"pat...pat..."

As soon as it landed on the nest, it heard a strange noise, which made it immediately poke its head out of the bushes and look outside.

The voice was made by a faceless man in black robes. He covered his face as if he didn't want others to see him.

"Ziujiujiu?" Jin Feixia looked at him dissatisfied, and then muttered some dissatisfaction with him.

"Oh?" The man was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that there was a Golden Snidget here. He raised his head and looked at the golden bird sticking out of his head, and then raised his right hand.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Jin Feixia immediately realized something. It fluttered its wings and jumped out of the bushes. The moment it flew out, a magic spell hit the spot where it was standing.

"Running pretty fast..." The wizard watched in surprise as Jin Feixia flew outside, and then immediately waved the wand in his hand again.

"Whoosh!" A magic spell flew out, and then accurately hit Jin Feixia flying in the air.

Jin Feixia, who was hit by the curse, was immediately frozen in the air, floating there like a stiff stone.

"I almost let you run away... little guy..." The man smiled, then slowly approached the Golden Flying Hero and grabbed it...

"The first one...today's jackpot." The man murmured. He took out a form from the lining of his clothes, with a dense list of bills written on it.

"Damn guys... they can't wait a few more days..." The man cursed the seller with whom he was dealing, and then scratched out an order with a pen.

"The next step is to make up for the unfinished tasks in the last round..." The man muttered and shook his head: "It's all Scamander's fault..."

"But fortunately, he left tonight...otherwise." The man touched the pendant on his chest, and there seemed to be a photo there.

After looking at the girl's photo, the man smiled.

"Come on Alice... hurry up..."

"Squeak."

The branch seemed to have been broken by something, and the strange sound made the man stunned for a moment...

Then, he felt something pointing right at his back.

"Humph! Didn't you expect that?" The boy's voice sounded from behind. In addition, there was also a slightly older voice.

"I didn't expect...it would really work."

"Scamander...Carlos?" The man recognized the person and subconsciously read out their names.

"Hmm...is this voice familiar?" Carlos was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then he immediately jumped up and grabbed the man's hood.

"Mr. Durang?" Newt was stunned for a moment as he looked at the familiar man, and the wand he held in his hand became slightly looser.

Du Lang immediately felt the looseness of the wand behind him, and he immediately turned around slowly to face the two of them.

"Why are you here?" Du Lang pretended to be calm and asked, "I am on patrol."

"Patrol work?" Carlos immediately shook his head, then raised his wand and said, "Mr. Du Lang... why don't you ride a broom when you patrol."

"Ahem, that...that would disturb Jin Feixia's rest." Du Lang explained: "I have already told them not to patrol on broomsticks..."

"Pfft." Carlos couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Du Lang's slightly embarrassed look and felt a little happy for a moment.

"Dulang, Mr. Dulang... the evidence of your stealing magical animals has been conclusive..." Newt said slowly: "Follow us obediently... maybe... the Ministry of Magic can give you a lighter sentence... "

"What are you talking about?" Du Lang shook his head and said, "Why don't I understand?"

"Stop pretending, Mr. Du Lang~" Carlos clapped his hands and said, "Mane, come out!"

"Woooooo!"

When Du Lang was confused, he saw a Sniff coming out of the hem of his clothes, and he didn't know when it landed on him!

Looking at Xiuxiu who came out, Du Lang was confused and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Tell me Mane, where did he hide the Golden Snidget?" Carlos said, looking at Mane standing on his shoulder.

"Woo, woo, woo!" Although Du Lang couldn't understand Magical Beasts, he could still tell that Mane was pointing at the small pocket on his waist.

That Snidget is right there.

"Mr. Durang, if you think you haven't done anything...please let us see your pocket." Carlos said.

"No, that's right." Newt nodded and said, "I hope, I hope you are innocent."

Looking at his grandfather and grandson who were staring at him with their wands raised, Du Lang shook his head gently, and then showed a wry smile.

"I was negligent... I didn't expect that this was actually your plan." He lowered his head and said a little lonely: "So you didn't go back to England, right?"

"Of course not." Carlos shook his head and said proudly: "We had dinner in Paris and then went to see the Eiffel Tower."

"Then how did you..." Before Du Lang finished speaking, Carlos patted Mane and said, "We used a locating spell on Mane. Once he left the base, we knew he was already tracking poachers. That’s it.”

"You kept him waiting at the door for a long time..." Carlos touched Mane and said, "Good performance, I will reward you with galleons later."

"Hehe...hehehe..." Du Lang laughed. He didn't expect that he would fall on a child and a Niffler.

He looked at the two people staring at him, shook his head helplessly and dropped his wand. He opened the necklace with his hand and smiled when he looked at the photo inside.

"I have a story, I wonder if you are willing to hear it."

"You...just tell me..."

"I don't want to."

Newt looked at Carlos after hearing this: "Maybe... we should hear the reason... I, I don't think Mr. Durang went there for money..."

"Grandpa Newt, don't you know, in comics, this kind of situation is all about the villain's whitewashing. I hate this kind of plot the most." Carlos curled his lips.

"But... Mr. Du Lang is not a... particularly bad person, right?"

"Ahem, it really doesn't count with Chilobi..."