Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"Snape is such a bad thing..." Quirrell muttered as he walked in the corridor, the soft moonlight stepped lightly under his feet, and the creaking sound of the wooden floor could be heard far away.

"Oh?" Suddenly a surprised voice came. Quirrell raised his head and saw a surprised middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was trimming a short stubble and looking at him in well-dressed clothes.

"Oh..." Quirrell was stunned for a moment. He thought for a long time before he remembered the name of the professor in front of him: "Professor Rozier, it's so late, why don't you go rest?"

As soon as he spoke, Rozier's face showed some embarrassment. He heard that Carlos would be punished by Snape tonight. He ran to the office door overnight to guard it, but it seemed that he was late and there were already people inside. The room was empty.

Of course, he would never tell Quirrell this.

"I feel a little uncomfortable at night and want to go out for a walk." He said politely: "Where is Professor Quirrell, isn't he feeling well too?"

"Ah..." Quirrell nodded awkwardly: "I don't feel very well either."

"Well..." Rozier nodded, and then the two looked at each other awkwardly.

"Um..." The two people looked at each other in unison. After hearing the other person speak, they quickly closed their mouths to signal the other person to speak first.

It's so embarrassing...

Rozier felt that his feet were a little numb, from the toes to his forehead.

"That moonlight is nice." Quirrell said awkwardly.

"Hmm..." Rozier nodded quickly: "It is indeed beautiful."

"Then I'll leave first." Quirrell quickly followed the words and said, "I'm going back to rest."

"Hmm...Okay." Rozier nodded immediately, and then watched Quirrell walk past him.

"That..." He looked at Quirrell's footsteps, and by some mistake, he called out to Quirrell.

"Ahem, what's wrong?" Quirrell turned his head and asked. His face was a little pale and his brows were furrowed.

"It's nothing..." Rozier shook his head: "Take care of yourself, Professor Quirrell."

Hearing Rozier's words of concern, Quirrell nodded quickly: "Yeah, yeah, okay..." After that, his pace quickened, and he ran out as if running away.

"You're walking so fast..." Rozier murmured and shook his head. He felt that Professor Quirrell was really strange. Even if he was walking around here at night, why was he still wearing a big scarf on his head...

Are you following those Indian wizards?

Rozier shook his head, he didn't like those Indian wizards...

Moreover, I have to be busy with Carlos' affairs. This little guy... I have to think carefully...

"Rozier?"

"Ah!" Rozier was startled by the sudden shout. He quickly turned his head and saw Snape, who was frowning.

"Oh, Professor Snape...you scared me."

"Oh, I'm really sorry about that." Snape, who was in a bad mood, was also very aggressive when he spoke. This strange answer made Rozier cough a few times.

Why don’t I remember that I offended the professor in front of me?

Snape looked sideways at Rozier and saw that he didn't like it. The guy in front of him had just stolen his Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship... Why was he wandering around Hogwarts like Quirrell at night?

"It's so late, isn't Professor Rosier going back to rest?" So Snape asked, "Or are you busy with something?"

"No... no no no..." Rozier shook his head quickly, just like the wall clock on Big Ben.

"It's just something. I don't feel well." Rozier used the excuse he just told Quirrell: "I'm going out for a walk."

"Ok?"

Snape snorted questioningly, then shook his head: "It's so late, it's better to go to bed early." After that, he walked away.

Seeing Snape gradually walking away, Rozier breathed a sigh of relief. Snape's appearance was too scary... and he was wearing a black robe at night, just like a vampire.

Rozier couldn't help but shake his head, because he just thought of Lord Grindelwald for a moment, and he also liked his big black windbreaker...

Hmm... Lord Grindelwald and Snape are different...

I heard that it was Dumbledore, the guy who deserved... who saved him as a Death Eater.

Rozier shook his head when he thought about this. He actually regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would have let Fulgen and Marston come...

Making small moves under Dumbledore's nose... The pressure on Rozier was not small at all.

……

Late at night, not just for Hogwarts, but also in Dorset, England.

The moon hangs gently on the moonlight, and then shines moonlight on the courtyard through the oak tree at the door.

"It's time to rest, Newt." The old woman said. She gently flicked her wand to tidy up the couch in front of her, and then slowly walked toward the backyard.

"Right away, right away..." Newt's voice came. He was busy helping a moon-crazed beast deliver the baby. This magical animal loves the moon very much. Even when it is born, it will only choose the night and lie down on it. In the moonlight.

"Oh... darling, darling..." Newt stretched out his hand and patted the petite cub of the Moon Crazy Beast on his hand. It was obvious that this Moon Crazy Beast was the one that had just been born.

"The results are good..." Tina looked at Newt's happy look and nodded lightly: "I didn't expect it would be today."

"Because today, today is the phase of the moon, the best time of the moon..." Newt muttered: "Then based on my previous notes..."

Tina did not interrupt Newt's explanation. She just nodded with a smile, then handed Newt a rag and asked him to wipe his hands.

"Thank you, thank you..." Newt muttered and nodded.

"I really don't understand...Why is Rozier so careful?" The middle-aged man stood on the tree and looked at the situation in Newt's small yard.

"Newt is already old...can he still be our opponent?" He looked at the old man beside him and said, "Fulgen, don't tell me you're afraid."

"Humph." Fulgen shook his head and looked at him: "Marston, if you want to die, go ahead and do it yourself."

"He is not an ordinary wizard." Fulgan said: "Not to mention his Auror wife, even he has so many animals hidden in his suitcase."

Marston shook his head dissatisfied when he saw this: "So that guy went to Hogwarts and left us here to stare?" He had no idea what Rozier encountered in Hogwarts, so he Quite dissatisfied with Rozier's behavior.

"Okay, stop mumbling." Fulgen stood up and put on his hat: "Newt is going to rest, let's go to rest too."

"Hmph..." Marston muttered and put the notebook away: "I really don't understand what we are doing here..."