HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till followed Newt to a place similar to a sand dune. The two of them hid behind a hill that was raised on three sides, just enough to withstand the raging wind and sand dust for a while.

This is the destination. Newt wiped off the thick sand on his mask and explained to Teal why he was sure that the sandbirds would come here: "I just noticed outside the hotel that the wind in this direction is the smallest. And it mostly blows in one direction, which is more suitable for the flight of sandbirds than other directions."

"The number of times that the sandbirds gather together and travel is limited. In order not to scatter the population, it is very important to choose a suitable flight direction." Newt motioned for Till to lower her head, and then helped her gather the black cloth covering her hair on her head. He said, "Let's wait here for four hours. If we can't wait, we'll go back to the hotel immediately."

As Newt spoke, he tightened the mask on his face, not wanting the mask to loosen and let sand in because of his words: "We can't waste any more time in this damn place."

Till also put his hand on his mask, carefully isolating all the sand from his mouth and nose.

His hands can be protected with gauntlet potions, but if sand gets into his mouth and nose, he will have to worry about Newt spending a lot of magic power to take him to the distant St. Mungo's.

Till and Newt waited quietly, and there was no communication after that. At most, they used their eyes and gestures to signal each other to pay attention to certain places where the sandbirds might appear.

But unfortunately, time passed by minute by minute, and Hua Shaniao still had no intention of coming out to see them.

Newt took out his pocket watch from his breast pocket, glanced at the time, and shrugged at Till with some frustration. Till's eyebrows drooped with the last hope in his eyes.

Yes, four hours have passed and the Sandbird has not appeared. Till and Newt need to set off back to the hotel.

The thick ropes on Till's and Newt's hands were not untied, which was convenient at this time. Newt stood up and walked in front of Till, following the way he came and wanted to take Till back, but Till was getting up. The moment he heard a faint cry, he stopped immediately and pulled Newt's hand in surprise.

Teal heard it all, and Newt, who had studied the sandbirds, would certainly not miss this cry. When he turned around, he made a hissing gesture to Teal.

The two squatted back again in perfect agreement, waiting for the flower sand bird to appear.

The faint cry at the beginning seemed like a command, and then there were more cries.

From far to near, one or two sounds... Tier covered his mouth excitedly and watched a long line of sandbirds flying past in front of him. The bright yellow color was particularly conspicuous in the gray dust.

but……

Till's excitement gradually turned sour. She pointed to the piece of flower sand and gravel that fell like rain, and cast an incredulous look at Newt.

Although she knew that the Huasha Stone was formed in the Huasha Bird's body and spit out by the Huasha Bird, no one had ever told her that the Huasha Bird even vomited the stones together.

It's not that Tier wasn't moved when he saw this large area of ​​flower sand and gravel, but the scene of a large group of flower sand birds spitting flowers and gravel together... was a bit too funny.

In particular, Till's animal language ability is very powerful. Newt may not know that the slight bird song emitted by the sandbirds while spitting stones turned into the sound of vomiting in Till's ears.

Till lowered his head and huddled up, his shoulders rising and falling.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

This scene was indeed funny, Newt had to admit this, but when he looked at Till who was about to laugh so hard, he felt that Till's reaction at this time was funnier.

With ease, Newt took out a magic camera from his pocket - of course he could also use the traceless stretching spell - and first took a picture of the flower sand bird over there, and then he laughed uncontrollably. Here comes one from Teal.

This has become Newt's habit for more than a month. Till always brings some vitality and vitality to his journey of magical animals. Newt feels that these moments are particularly memorable and will be compiled into a photo album in the future and given to him. It wouldn't be a bad idea to make a gift from Teal.

After all, not everyone can laugh so hard that they almost can't breathe in such a desert filled with flying sand.

The flower sand bird appeared, and the flower sand stone was also caught by Till and Newt. After returning, they were divided equally. This trip to the desert was a fruitful return.

When Till and Newt left early the next morning, they not only took away two large bags full of flower sand and stones, but also took away the owner of the only hotel in the desert.

Samuel Parker traveled only a short distance with Till.

Newt is sending Till back to England. Till will start school in less than half a month. They plan to see a magical animal one last time.

After Samuel Parker left the desert, he went directly to Azkaban and applied to visit his teacher.

Till and Samuel Parker exchanged addresses.

Although this hotel owner had been stubborn and cowardly in the past, he had received enough condemnation now. Thiel still liked this middle-aged man and was willing to give her the fresh juice he collected.

"Okay, there's one last stop." Samuel Parker apparated and left. Till and Newt's watching only lasted for a second. "Let's set off to England. I heard that there was a new immigrant there. group, their plumage is very colorful.”

"I just need a fine quill as a gift." Teal joked, carrying the package with Newt and starting on the road again, "But before that, maybe we need to buy a few pairs of good quality earmuffs."

The cry of the evil bird can make people lose their minds, and Till didn't want his mind to be lost if he didn't get the feathers.

"Of course, but we can't just go there in such a big package. The bad bird hates the smell of the flower sand bird."

Newt curled his lips as he said, "Really, I bet they will never have the chance to meet each other in their lives. It's really strange why they hate each other's smell."

"..."

***

"Fry! Is lunch ready for Mr. Till and Mr. Scamander?" At Emery's house, Mrs. Emery was instructing the housekeeping robot Collins to clean, while Mr. Emery was busy in the kitchen.

Although Collins also has a cooking function and the taste is passable, the Emery family agrees that food made by themselves tastes more delicious.

Only occasionally did the Emerys trouble Collins on the matter, when they were in a hurry and had no time to go into the kitchen.

"Of course, I prepared the syrup cakes and roasted pork chops for Till, which she likes to eat recently." Mr. Emery put on an apron and took the plates of food out of the kitchen and carefully brought them to the dining table. "And Si Mr. Kamander, Teal said he prefers meat and mashed potato pies, so I made a big plate of them."

Of course Till and Newt were not the only ones who wanted to have lunch. Mr. Emery wiped his hands, walked over and put his arms around his wife's waist, whispering softly in her ear: "And your favorite peas mixed with butter and honey, fresh ones." The pea shoots are also mixed in a lot.”