Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Newt didn't know when he was squatting on the ground, putting his notebook on his lap and writing quickly.

Connor glanced at the contents of the notebook, and found that although Newt was a little shy, he was really efficient in his work.

It's only been a long time, and Newt has already drawn a table and designed a series of experimental plans.

These test plans include how long the test period is, how many doses of vitamins and calcium tablets should be used for each feeding, and so on.

Finding that Kong Nuo didn't speak any more, Newt looked up at Kong Nuo eagerly, "Are you finished? Don't you want to add more? After your reminder, my thinking has instantly opened up a lot! Thank you very much."

Connor was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, he really felt the generation gap between the good boy of the 21st century and these old men of the last century, as well as the difference between ordinary people and wizards.

This is like a modern person traveling to the Homo sapiens period, and there is no way to teach those Homo sapiens to wear shoes.

It's like Homo sapiens was born with feet just for walking, and doesn't need the assistance of shoes at all.

The same is true for wizards.

They can solve many things directly with magic, and they will never consider using another way to solve the problem.

"I think you can try it first. After all, there are many differences between the horned camels at this time and the horned camels in the Middle Ages. Only practice can tell the truth." Kong Nuo said.

"As expected of a druid! I want to write down this sentence too! Sure enough, you are the wizards who know the most about nature." Newt nodded like a student, as if he had returned to his school days.

Kong Nuo waved his hands again and again, "Correction! I'm a martial artist now, and I haven't called Druid for many years!"

"Understood!" Newt nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Feeling that the time was right, Kong Nuo also squatted down and talked to Newt: "Newt! Remember what we said outside the box before? You said at that time that you could cure the horned llama and promise me a few conditions."

Newt didn't look up, "Remember, remember!"

Kong Nuo said with a smile: "That's good! My request is quite simple. First of all! Your horned camel destroyed my house at that time, and you have to help me find a place to live."

"No problem! How about Dorset? I live there, and you can choose a place you like there then."

"Is this the arrogance of a magizoologist? Or is this the arrogance of a farmer?" Kong Nuo thought to himself.

In his opinion, the breeding base Newt mentioned can probably be compared to the large number of farmers in the Blue Star Mold Country, who own a large tract of land and can do whatever they want in it.

"Well, then we'll decide where to live later." Connor nodded, stood up and made conditions to Newt.

At the beginning, he always mentioned some small and insignificant conditions, such as various requirements for the residence, or how to solve the usual three meals a day.

When Newt was almost numb, he finally tried to see, "By the way, that horned camel blood should help me prepare a cup every day."

"Okay, okay! No problem! No problem!" Newt suddenly froze, raised his head and said loudly, "What do you want that thing for? I don't agree!"

"Tsk! With such a high level of vigilance, it seems that I still have to do ideological work." Kong Nuo secretly said in his heart.

With a meaningful gaze, he sighed and patted Newt on the shoulder, "Newt! I don't think you understand at all!"

"I'm actually doing it for the good of the Horned Camel, and even for all the magical animals in your breeding base!"

His target is definitely not just the horned camel, his target is Newt's entire breeding base!

Newt scratched his head, and asked in a very modest tone, "What's the benefit of this?"

"Newt! What do you think is the difference between your magical animals in the breeding base and the wild magical animals outside?"

"Hmm..." Newt rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while before continuing to answer, "Because I take good care of them, most of them are healthier, taller and more beautiful than the magical animals outside."

"This is where you can see it. These are the exterior. I'm talking about the interior. Do you understand the interior?"

Newt shook his head.

"Have you ever thought about it, if the magical animals you raise meet those magical animals in the wild, and there is a fight between them, will the ones you raise win?"

Newt's eyes widened, his voice stammered, "How do you know I've arranged to put them together with their wild counterparts? I don't know why...they really don't seem to be able to win the battle."

After all, he was a world-renowned magizoologist, and this kind of thing was somewhat embarrassing, so he never mentioned it to anyone.

"Have you ever thought about letting those bred magical animals go back to the wild, including that horned camel?"

Newt gasped, "As expected of a druid! No, a martial artist! You really are the one who understands magical animals best!"

"Of course." Kong Nuo shrugged slightly, "We call this behavior 'reintroduction into the wild'. After all, they all belong to nature in the end, don't they? A cage, nature is their real home."

"That's right! That's right!" Newt murmured with bright eyes, "I have to write it down! Reintroduction to the wild...Nature is their real destination...Go on!"

"So, think about it, what's the difference between the wild ones and the ones you breed?"

"What's the difference..." Newt twisted his neck and said in an uncertain tone, "Probably because magical animals in the wild go through all kinds of struggles, so they are stronger?"

"That's right!" Kong Nuo grinned, "They will go through various struggles, they will be injured and bleed, and then they will not naturally make themselves stronger..."

Newt trembled and interrupted him excitedly: "I see! No wonder you said you need a glass of blood every day! A glass of blood is not much, but it can simulate the feeling of being hurt!"

"In this way, when their bodies perceive external threats, they will spontaneously strengthen themselves! It's wonderful! Is this the wisdom of druids... Martialists?"

"Not only that! You have to add various items to simulate their living environment, just like the bamboo forest." Kong Nuo pointed to the bamboo forest habitat.

"There is no threat in such a dense bamboo forest. You must know that there are various natural enemies in the wild."

"So before releasing them into the wild, in addition to letting them bleed, we also need to increase their vigilance, flight ability, and other abilities. Let me demonstrate to you."

He directly picked up a few pieces of soil from the ground, and threw them out with the usual method of throwing hidden weapons.

"Don't hurt them!" Although Newt had been basically persuaded, his heart still softened.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional!" Kong Nuo smiled slightly, and the clods of soil turned into a cloud of smoke in the air, which did not harm the birds in the bamboo forest at all.

However, because of the sudden noise and inexplicable smoke, the birds flew up immediately, and stopped only after landing at the highest point of the bamboo forest, chirping non-stop.

He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and asked calmly, "Do you understand?"

It was the first time for Newt to see those wretches flying so high and so fast, and his eyes got moist.

He opened his palm and pressed it on his chest, and nodded solemnly, "Master, I have realized it!"