Wizards of Hogwarts

Shock

very shocked

very shocked

Before Newt came up with his suggested strategy, Elrohir himself had envisioned several plans, including but not limited to: jumping into the sea when the ship was about to dock, and then finding a deserted beach to land on; Sometimes he hides in the crowd, creates chaos when the customs guards are not paying attention, and then rushes out from the blockade; he continues to hide on the boat, waiting for a month of dark and windy nights, and then sneaks off quietly

Relying on the physical fitness of the elves, Elrohir is confident that these methods are relatively feasible.

However, among these plans, there is one thing in common, that is, they all need to avoid crowds.

Elrohir has never had the extravagant hope that when he meets people in the new world for the first time, he can gain their immediate recognition and unreserved trust, even if the system panel is clear It is clearly written "Charismatic, no intelligent creature can escape the influence of this charm".

Elrohir understands the role and effect of this expertise. In the past, he often relied on his superb charm to win the favor of beautiful beauties and linger among the thousands of flowers in the Lord of the Rings.

Relying on his face to make a living is the ability that God bestowed upon him.

But the problem is that Elrohir is now in a completely unfamiliar new world.

Elrohir believes in a truth: when two completely unfamiliar civilizations meet, the first thing they notice is definitely not a handshake of friendship, but a sword of hostility.

He has very good reasons to believe that the "wizards" and "scientists" of this new world will never ignore the huge value hidden behind a "visitor from another world".

If Newt hadn't been dragged back to the cabin by Newt who had shown magical power as soon as he woke up, Elrohir would have disguised himself immediately, or simply jumped back into the sea.

Elrohir felt that her luck was quite high when she met Newt.

Although the contact time was not long, Elrohir still saw the essence of Newt. He was a neutral and good person, and for some reason, he was very friendly to him.

Elrohir is wary of wizards with extraordinary powers, but when facing Newt, who has helped him several times, he is still willing to give his trust.

Newt was right. The U.S. Customs would not allow a "very eye-catching" pointy-eared elf to casually set foot on their territory. It was inevitable to avoid customs inspection.

However, Elrohir never expected that Newt's solution would be so brutal.

Newt turned the brass dial again.

Then, he actually got directly into the suitcase

The shabby brown leather suitcase that I guess is 604020

whaaaat

Your Majesty the Elf King, that box shouldn't even be able to hold his boots upright.

This is magic too

the magic of space

Elrohir instantly wanted to pull out the Lackey system, tugged on its collar and asked it to what extent had it brought itself to a world where magic had been developed, if it had a collar?

"Elrohir, come down." Newt's voice came out from the bottomless interior of the suitcase, and there was even a little echo.

Elrohir smiled bitterly. He was not sure whether he should get in. He believed that Newt was a good person, but he didn't feel that it was very safe to casually go to a wizard's "personal space".

"Come on." Newt stretched out one hand from the suitcase and quickly moved toward Elrohir.

"Oh, for the sake of his help before."

Elrohir sighed, put the clothes on her arms on the table nearby, and walked into Newt's box.

Then he stepped in with one foot.

The feeling of being grounded is so unexpected.

Elrohir felt like she was just going down the stairs, not traveling through space.He continued downward until the edge of the suitcase was above his head.

The suitcase closed with a snap.

This is a very narrow wooden shack, even narrower than the cabin above, only about three square meters in size.

There is a camp bed set up on the wall, various tropical clothing, and a wide variety of tools hanging on the wall.The wooden cabinets near the wall were filled with strong ropes and nets, and half of the large and small collection jars contained animals and plants that Elrohir had never seen before.

There is a very old typewriter on the table, a pile of manuscripts full of text and an old-looking animal illustrated book, and a row of potted plants on the shelf.A dried animal carcass hung on a hook, and several sacks of feed were leaned against the wall.

Various tablets, pills, syringes and vials formed a medicine cabinet, and notes, maps, drawings and several pictures of exotic animals were pinned to the walls.

After seeing the "photos" for a long time, Elrohir found that he was more surprised than expected, because those photos were all animated images.

activity photos

Wow that's magic

Compared to Newt, is Gandalf really a wizard with magic? Elrohir felt doubtful about the true identity of her friend for the first time.

The small wooden shack exuded a strange mixed smell of plants, raw meat, potions, wood, and feed. Elrohir slowly held his breath. His sensitive senses brought him great disaster at this moment.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound of wings came from overhead, and two huge, moth-like things flew past the ceiling.

Does Newt still have pets here?

Elrohir looked intently at the one on the left. It was a strange creature with only a pair of blue-green wings. It looked like a reptile or a huge spotted butterfly. The bat-like wings were covered with small tips. Thorns, colorful and full of danger.

"What is this?" Elrohir raised her head and asked softly.

"Oh, the locals call it a curled-winged devil. The name sounds unfriendly, but it's actually a very flexible little guy." Newt waved to the curled-winged devil. The curled-winged devil was originally flying in the air. It immediately flew towards his palm, and when it was about to hit it, it instantly turned into a green cocoon, and the slender tail tightly wrapped around the finger in the middle of Newt's palm.

“Locals”

"Well, I brought it over from the other side of the ocean, from Africa, if you know." Newt said, "I've been studying it, and I finally got some results recently. I'm sure its venom is quite useful, as long as Properly diluted, it can remove those bad memories from people’s minds.”

"What does it usually eat?" Elrohir asked, "Pollen?"

"No, it eats. Well, it's better not to know." Newt said as he walked towards Elrohir.

He stretched out his middle finger and handed the egg sac transformed by the Winged Demon to Elrohir, "Do you want to touch it?"

"Still not, thank you." Elrohir waved his hands indifferently. He didn't like things that didn't look good.Also, Newt's gestures are so rude

Newt didn't pay attention and retracted his hand.

"If possible, I hope you can stay in my suitcase for the next two days." Newt said, "But I can promise to take you out immediately after leaving the customs inspector. As long as Cover your ears a little.”

"Although it's a bit small, there's nothing we can do about it." Elrohir nodded with a smile.

"Little." A weird smile appeared on Newt's face, "This is not small at all."

He walked to the door of the shed and asked Elrohir, "Would you like to come in and take a look?"