Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

"Oh oh oh, you are Mr. Scamander." To be honest, Andy didn't recognize this legendary figure from his appearance and clothing at first - but the bowtruckle on his shoulders made the young man guess a bit. : "So can you please stop it from pulling my ears?" The magical little branch has almost climbed to Andy's head.

"Sorry, come down quickly." Newt stretched out his wrinkled hands to the magical little branch, and the latter quickly climbed to Andy's head with a look of reluctance.

Ah, here, look at whether it is unnecessary for you to keep extending your hand.

Andy's two-colored eyes looked at each other with interest. Scamander was very introverted, even a little dull.The latter twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile apologetically to show kindness, but his facial control was not effective and he looked dull.Andy burst into laughter and fed the Bowtruckle above his head a mouthful of jam.

"Andy, Mr. Scamander is here to pay you a special visit." Hagrid saw that Andy wanted to tease the magizoologist, so he dug out a piece of pie for him to gag him: "S Mr. Kamander wants to know about the Acromantula community, I thought it might be more convenient to call you?" Hagrid's eyes were a little dodgey, and his thick beard twitched.

"Me? Wait...you have a conflict with them?" This made Andy unbelievable. After all, Hagrid's conflict with the Acromantula was equivalent to a fight between Harry and Dumbledore.

"Of course not, it's just..." Hagrid hesitated and hesitated, and finally slammed the baking pan on the table under Andy's strange eyes. The whole table was shaken, and Hushu Luo was so scared that he stood on the table. On top of Andy's head.Newt winked and let it come back. The green little guy got closer. From a distance, it looked like Andy had sprouted.

"Dumbledore asked me. I can't go to the Forbidden Forest recently." Hagrid muttered something else, but hesitated. Finally, he quietly bent down and approached Andy and whispered: "Dumbledore... ....Telling what Aragog and the others are planning recently...maybe it's about mermaids and centaurs? No, he also said..."

"Ah, yes, he didn't let you say it." Andy became happy, Aragog's plan?What can they plan?

But when Scamander listened to the words of the two men, and looked into the boy's eyes, he seemed to think of another person.

"But Andy, some Romanians came to the Forbidden Forest..."

"Dragon? I've known this for a long time." Andy didn't care at all. He raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Isn't cheating in the game a glorious tradition of the Triwizard Tournament? Besides, I knew it in advance. Grab the dragon egg.”

"It's not that... this game... has changed a small part." Hagrid scratched his beard. He wanted to reveal something, but he seemed to have promised something, and he was terribly confused.

"Come on, don't tell me, there shouldn't be any danger."

"And you know, what about those little guys in the Forbidden Forest? There's a unicorn that just gave birth to a cub, and Mao Mao... and... and Grop, he doesn't matter, I I left a lot of food for him, so I need you to send him a meal or something..."

"Good guy, Mao Mao, have you released the Forbidden Forest? No problem, I'll take some time in the next two days to check it out." Andy filled his mouth with the last spoonful of jam: "Maybe we can meet the Weasley family. Ford, I'm going to clean the car or something, I'm really busy."

"Thank you, Andy." Hagrid added another big spoonful of jam to him: "By the way, Norbert is actually a girl, and her name is Norberta now."

"Got it." Andy knew that this was the limit of Hagrid's "spoiler". He randomly rejected Hagrid's full spoon and started talking about the spider problem. He felt that sooner or later, he would have to eat this way. Increased to 200 pounds: "But I am worried about Mr. Scamander. After all, the Potters (Harry and Sirius) both went to Spider's Nest Adventure and almost died. Believe me, in that case, I would have told him later. Maybe I can eat a piece of leg meat."

Newt: ...

"Aragog said you have achieved the highest honor."

"Is this true?" Scamander became excited when he heard this: "So you will be eaten by the bravest spider after you die? It's amazing. The acromancer's intelligence is close to that of a wizard. But they are difficult to tame, how do you tame them? I mean - Hagrid is the first person I know who has interacted with acromantula, but not with a group of spiders -" Newt As if he realized that he was too excited, he explained embarrassingly: "I'm not talking about cannibalism. I can't explain clearly. I'm sorry."

Now Andy called him a good guy. Mr. Scamander said that his emotional intelligence was really high. Andy said that he could understand Mr. Scamander's excitement, but he still explained: "Ah, this is not domestication, Scamander." Mr. De, how should I put it, in a sense, the valley is now my home?"

"You live in a spider web?" Newt's shyness disappeared a little quickly: "I mean, I have studied that Acromantulas are social creatures, but it is difficult for them to accept other species appearing in their territory."

"Almost? But...it's hard to explain in one sentence?" Andy felt that he didn't want to explain too much: "If you have any way to protect yourself...I can probably take you in, but if I really want to eat you, I can Probably not on your side.”

"Thank you kid, we'll be there in a minute?" Newt finally got to know Andy better, and gently pulled off the bowcradle on Andy's head.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Scamander, I've been preparing for a competition recently, can I wait in two days?" Andy was a little embarrassed. In fact, it was Old Barty who asked the Auror who had been infiltrated by the Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic. To get something, little Barty learned that he was also being watched very closely, and that he would have to wait at least until the first game before he could act - he still had to test whether Scamander was brought in by Dumbledore.

"Then I wish you good luck in the competition, Mr. Lawrence." Newt looked a little disappointed, but still whispered: "The dragon's weak point is its eyes."