Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"Hiss!" The moment it was hit in the butt, the salamander was about to get angry. It tried hard to open its mouth and wanted to spit out fire, but for some reason, it didn't open its mouth no matter how hard it tried.

Carlos looked at him with a smile, then gently touched its head: "Don't think about burning people, okay?"

"Wouldn't it be better to be a good salamander?"

Yes, lizards have strong bite force, but in contrast, their movements to open their mouths are very small, just like crocodiles. Carlos only needs to gently pinch its mouth, and it will be difficult for it to open. .

As a professional magizoologist, this kind of lizard is easily accessible to Carlos. He even had the thought to whisper to the salamander: "Would you consider joining my team?"

"My team is missing someone who can convey warmth to everyone."

"..." Albion sighed as he looked at the scene in front of him... He never expected that this salamander would be so unsatisfactory... He just pinched your mouth, so you couldn't fight back?

Where are your paws?

These stupid magical animals…

Seeing Carlos face the Salamander so easily, Albion also understood that his attempt to let Carlos taste color must have failed.

At the very least, this salamander should be dead...

Is this a magical animal with a level of danger of triple X?I think it's worse than a larger hedgehog.

"You performed very well, Mr. Emanuel." Albion said, "Thank you for your bravery."

You'd better go down... Since there's nothing more that can be done, Albion has no intention of keeping Carlos in front of him.

Just go to class honestly.

"Okay Professor." Carlos nodded obediently, but before letting go of the Salamander, he still thought about it and said to Albion: "Professor, you'd better be careful. This Salamander seems to have a bad temper." good."

"Yeah...I understand..." Albion's answer was a little absent-minded. He was still feeling dissatisfied and regretful about the failure just now.

Seeing Albion nod, Carlos, who trusted him, slowly began to move back. When he reached the maximum distance of his arm, he nodded slightly, and then quickly retracted his arm.

Almost as soon as he retracted his arm, the salamander let out an angry cry.

"Fizz!"

Damn it, why does it sound so much like Die Die Die?

"Boom!" A pillar of flame immediately spurted out from its throat, raising the temperature of the classroom several notches almost instantly.

The absent-minded Albion was undoubtedly in bad luck. His robe was immediately ignited, and his neat short hair was also ignited.

"Oh, God!" The little wizards immediately screamed, and even Carlos took a few steps back.

In addition to igniting Albion, the burning flames also ignited the classrooms of Hogwarts. The various curtains hanging overhead were quickly ignited, and the flames raged above the heads of the students.

Fortunately, there was an experienced adult wizard in front of them.

Albion looked at the burning roof and did not bother to extinguish the flames on his body. He quickly raised his wand and said loudly: "Clear water like a spring!"

A water column immediately surged out from the tip of the staff and headed towards the flames, extinguishing the flames almost instantly.

At the same time, Albion immediately took off his robe, stepped on the flames with his feet, and waved his wand to give "clear water like a spring" to his head.

Finally, with screams, Albion successfully extinguished the flames and nipped the crisis in the cradle.

However, everyone's situation seemed a bit embarrassing. On the heads of the little wizards were either falling embers or drops of water that had just been used to extinguish the fire.

Many little wizards' clothes were soaked.

Albion's situation was even more embarrassing. His robe was burned and full of holes, and the hair on his head was steaming and smelled of burning.

Even half of his proud mustache was missing... The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

But what is surprising is that nothing happened to Carlos. Not only was he not burned by the flames, he also did not have any water stains on his body.

It can be said that I am full of luck.

"Are you okay, professor?" Carlos quickly stepped forward and asked, and by the way, he pinched the lizard's mouth again.

"I'm okay, are everyone okay?" Albion asked, looking at the little wizards. The frightened little wizards nodded in confusion. It seemed... that there was really no big problem.

Mainly because compared to Albion's embarrassment, their situation was almost like nothing happened.

"Huh..." Albion nodded and looked at Carlos, feeling a little angry and helpless for a moment...

You blame Carlos, you are the lizard who provoked it, but you blame yourself...

Damn it, how could a follower of Grindelwald be wrong?

So it must be the little wizard's fault!

"Mr. Emmanuel, I will punish you with one week of confinement." Albion said word by word.

"I'm sorry, Professor..." Carlos shook his head and said, "I'm already being punished in solitary confinement."

Damn it, I almost forgot, I just ran into this guy cleaning the utility room last night...

"Then next week." Albion said: "Come to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office at eight o'clock on Monday of the next week."

"..." Carlos nodded with a grimace. This hateful lizard actually caused me to be imprisoned because of his little temper!

I am depriving you of the invitation to join my team and I am going to make you part of the pot of sweet and sour pork and braised meatballs with Mane.

Thinking like this, Carlos looked at the lizard with evil eyes...

I'm a vengeful guy, so just wait, Salamander, the day you go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office for confinement next week is when I take your life!

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"Carlos, your letter!" Ernie came in waving an envelope that he seemed to have just received.

"An owl came when we were eating just now." Ernie said, "This should be your grandpa's letter."

"A letter from Grandpa?" Carlos was a little surprised. In his impression, Newt was not that fond of writing letters... He wrote letters only a handful of times...

But without exception, something more important happened.

What will happen this time?

Carlos picked up the envelope curiously, but as soon as he saw the writing on it, he felt something was wrong.

This is Grandma Tina’s word...

Could it be because of what happened yesterday?

Carlos still remembers what happened yesterday...he accidentally let the lizard almost burn down the entire classroom.

Thinking of this, Carlos suddenly didn't want to open the letter.

"Why don't you open it?" Ernie asked casually. He looked at Carlos and suddenly thought: "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

"Maybe..." Carlos nodded, then reluctantly opened the envelope.