Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

Seeing the two people being silent, Du Lang nodded slowly and said: "All this is for my daughter...Alice..."

"Is she sick?" Carlos guessed. He had read a lot of comics and novels. Generally, villains who are not bad have such a tragic story.

The daughter is sick, the wife is sick, the mother is sick...or the daughter is being blackmailed, the wife is being blackmailed, the mother is being blackmailed...

Fortunately, I don't know who my parents are... Carlos occasionally feels lucky when he sees such scenes.

"Yes, she is sick." Du Lang nodded lightly: "In order to treat her, I spent all my family's savings."

"Where is your wife?" Carlos asked after thinking for a while. In fact, he had a rough answer in his mind. He should have left, right?

"She died young."

Well, that's something Carlos didn't expect.

"So, I raised Alice by myself." Du Lang slowly told his story: "Until one day, she became ill, and she was very ill..."

"So you choose to sell rare magical animals?" Newt asked. He approached Durang and took off the small bag from him.

"You have to know, Mr. Du Lang." He gently stroked the Golden Snidget and said, "Even magical animals... they have their own friends and family."

"Yeah." Carlos also nodded: "Magical animals are spiritual."

His words silenced Du Lang. He slowly shook his head and said, "I have protected the magical animals all my life... but in the end I couldn't protect my own children."

"..."

His words silenced both Newt and Carlos.

The two looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Durang, even so, we have to send...send you to the Ministry of Magic." Newt thought for a moment and said, "After all...you have violated the law."

"I...I know." Du Lang nodded and said with a wry smile: "I can also tell you who is trading with me."

"He is German...but his French is very standard." Du Lang recalled: "He likes to wear a black jacket and always speaks with a serious tone."

"What about appearance?" Carlos asked.

"He has never shown his face." Du Lang said helplessly: "I only know his alias."

"Count Furlongs."

"Earl?" Newt frowned. It was obvious that he knew the meaning of this thing.

"Maybe it's a vampire?" he thought for a moment and said.

"Well..." Du Lang nodded: "He always asks me to meet him late at night."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Carlos was thinking about the problem when he suddenly found that the Golden Flying Hero in his hand seemed to have recovered. It stood angrily on his hand and cursed Du Lang.

But because of its petite appearance, it looks a little cute despite its vulgar words.

"Oh... you're awake?" Carlos looked at it in surprise: "How do you feel?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Jin Feixia jumped up and down in Carlos' hand. It was obvious that it was recovering well.

"That's good... don't worry, he will get the punishment he deserves." Carlos said to the bird.

Glancing at Carlos who was communicating with Gold Snitch, Newt said slowly: "It's time for us to go, Mr. Durang."

It didn't take long for the three of them to return to the Golden Snidget base. Along the way, Carlos kept chatting with this talkative little bird.

It turns out that this Golden Flying Hero was just born, but its parents were kidnapped by Du Lang.

"Don't worry, we will find them." Carlos said to Jin Feixia.

"Mr. Scamander... It's so late, why don't you go and rest?" From a distance, several employees of the protection base saw Newt and the three of them, and they walked over waving their hands from a distance.

"We've got the poacher," Carlos shouted.

"Poacher?" The Auror who stepped forward was stunned. He looked at the three people and scratched their heads: "Where are they?"

"Chirp chirp chirp!" As soon as he asked, Jin Feixia flew up and flew around Du Lang, as if he was identifying the murderer.

"Uh... Durang?" Auror was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at Newt and Carlos, and he couldn't accept it for a moment.

"But...why?" He frowned and asked, "Du Lang, haven't you been working here for decades?"

"Let...let him explain to you..." Newt shook his head slightly, then took Carlos's hand and walked into the base.

When they walked into the base, they were surprised to find that Francois from the Ministry of Magic was also here. He didn't seem surprised to see the arrival of the two people.

"Have you caught the murderer?" he asked with a slight bow.

"How do you know..." Carlos had just asked halfway when Francois smiled and said: "It's very simple, Mr. Emmanuel, because we have not received any information about your grandma... At the same time , and we have not received any news that you are leaving the country.”

"So I guess... this may be related to Jin Feifei's protection of the base." Francois said with a smile on his face: "Two gentlemen, would you like to drink some hot cocoa?"

"Chirp chirp chirp." As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Feixia spoke.

"It wants to drink something." Carlos explained. As Jin Feixia spoke, Mane also came out of the collar: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

"Uh...Mane wants to drink too."

"It's okay, gentlemen, please come with me. I've prepared a lot of hot cocoa." Francois said and walked in front.

"Just in time... we can also discuss... about Du Lang." His voice became increasingly serious: "His behavior should receive severe sanctions."

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In the early morning, as the sun began to shine from the clouds, Carlos and Newt picked up their bags.

This time, they are really leaving.

"Carlos, what about your...your alchemy class?" Newt asked thoughtfully.

"Mr. Flamel will connect the fireplaces in our house and his." Carlos responded casually: "It will be very convenient then."

"That's good..." Newt nodded, then looked at the little bird lying on Carlos' head.

"Carlos, does it really want to go with you?"

"Of course." Carlos smiled and touched the Golden Snidget on his head: "It likes us very much."

"And didn't Mr. Francois say, if it wants, let it follow us." Carlos was obviously very happy. He didn't expect that he would get a new friend when he went out to play.

"Maybe...maybe it's because you have done a lot of credit?" Newt guessed, and then took out a piece of paper from his windbreaker pocket: "Here are the feeding precautions for Golden Snidget..."

"You have to pay attention."

"Of course!" Carlos nodded with a smile and then looked at the golden bird that landed on his hand and pecked his fingers: "It's so cute..."

"I've even thought of a name for it."

"what name?"

"How's Beatrice?"

"Choo Choo Choo!"