Wizards of Hogwarts

Standing at the edge of the world, Elrohir was so stunned that she even forgot to control her basic expression.

Who would have thought that outside the shack, there is actually a strange new world. The space is so big that you can't even see the edge of the box clearly. You must know that Elrohir is an elf with keen senses.

When it comes to magic, this is magic

Just when Elrohir was in shock and unable to extricate himself, Newt had already reached the edge of the habitat closest to the shack, which was a vast desert.What is completely different from ordinary deserts is that the sky above this desert habitat is suddenly shrouded in a layer of thick and gloomy dark clouds, with thunder rolling and heavy rain pouring.

Elrohir, who was shocked by the thunderstorm, came back to his senses and looked at the giant bird flying among the dark clouds. It was a majestic big bird that looked like a giant albatross. Its golden eyebrows pointed toward The sky stands proudly, and the six symmetrical wings of different sizes are faintly flashing with clouds and sun-like patterns, which are gorgeous and colorful.

This huge bird that can control thunder and lightning flashes its wings, and its tail, which is almost as long as its body, also shakes along with it. The whole habitat is filled with lightning and thunder, and heavy rain is pouring down.

Elrohir saw that one of the bird's legs was scratched, and the surrounding feathers were stained with blood. It looked like it had been bound by some iron chain before.

Newt stood at the edge of the habitat, pulling his wand out of his pants pocket and raising it above his head.

Wisps of translucent energy shot out from the tip of the wand and condensed into a magic umbrella above Newt's head, protecting him from the rain from the sky.

Newt stared at the big bird flying high in the sky and shouted loudly: "Frank, come on, come down, come down!"

Frank slowly calmed down, descended from the sky, and landed on a large rock in front of Newt. The pouring rain immediately stopped, and brilliant and blazing sunlight began to appear in the sky.

"I can't believe my eyes," Elrohir walked over excitedly, "This bird, if I'm not wrong, can control the sky."

Seeing Elrohir approaching, Frank reacted faster than Newt. It began to flap its wings anxiously, as if it would fly into the sky at any time.

"No, I'm sorry, okay, it's okay." Newt immediately reassured Frank, and after the bird finally calmed down, he turned to look at Elrohir, "I mean Frank is a little sensitive to strangers. "

"What's going on?" Elrohir slowed down and stared at Frank's golden brown eyes sincerely. The natural aura of the elf gradually infected the restless bird.

Frank finally calmed down.

"Frank was secretly trafficked by international smugglers. When I found him in Egypt, he was covered in chains. I couldn't leave him alone. I had to bring him back." Newt said softly without looking back. Said, "Frank seems to like you quite a lot, Elrohir. It has never calmed down so quickly before. The damage caused to it by past experiences is too profound. It doesn't trust people very much."

Looking at Newt's back, Elrohir asked: "Frank, is it from the United States?"

"Yes, Frank, the ptarmigan is a large, imperial bird native to North America. It is most common in Arizona in the southwestern United States. The ptarmigan is closely related to the phoenix." Newt turned his head and asked E. Rothschild explained, "Frank can create storms and summon thunder and lightning when flying. He is also highly sensitive to dangerous situations and has almost no natural enemies. The magic school Ilvermorny in the United States uses this method in one of their colleges. Named after a creature."

"It's amazing." Elrohir praised sincerely.

Then he asked: "The magic school here in the United States is called Ilvermorny, what about the one in the UK?"

"Hogwarts," Newt's expression almost overflowed with pride, "the best magic school in the world."

Elrohir nodded.

Newt gently stroked Frank's neck and said: "Frank is also the real reason why I came to the United States this time. I want to send him back to his hometown of Arizona. Okay, kid, go back, go back to heaven."

Frank took a deep look at Elrohir and flew up with a cry.

Newt looked at it with loving and proud eyes, as if he were looking at his child.

"Newt, do you like thunderbirds?" Elrohir also raised his head and looked at the sky. Under Frank's stirring, the dark clouds began to gather again, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"To be precise, I like all magical beasts." Newt looked at him and showed a shallow, shy smile.

"This is a magical animal." Elrohir was shocked. He remembered the world information given by the system before.

Could it be said that they are the protagonists of the new world? The Thunderbirds, who can freely control the celestial phenomena, are indeed worthy of the important role of the protagonists.

"Yes, this is a magical beast." Newt smiled and nodded.

Then, he turned around, clasped his hands to his mouth, let out a bestial roar towards another nearby area, and ran over in small steps.

Next to the desert area is a piece of sand illuminated by the moonlight. Several large dung beetles are walking backwards on the ground pushing huge dung balls. Several small, human-shaped, winged creatures are flying in the air. Elo Hill didn't know that their name was actually "Hu Meizi".

He heard Newt shouting and roaring over there again, and Elrohir hurried over following the sound.

Noticing his approach, Newt lowered his voice: "Ah, they're coming."

Elrohir heard a rumble of heavy footsteps ahead, but the faint mist covered things in the distance, and he could not see clearly what was coming.

So Elrohir asked: "Who is it this time?"

Newt said, "The horned beast."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big guy broke through the fog and fell into Elrohir's sight.

This big guy is very big, and its whole body is mainly purple, but slightly tinged with gray.The back is bulging, there are two very sharp long horns on the head, and there are many greasy fleshy tentacles under the mouth.

While Elrohir was quietly observing the great horned camel beast, three other ones also ran over, one big and two small, they seemed to be mother and son.

"The horned beasts are extremely aggressive in nature, and they are the last pair in existence that are still capable of reproducing. If I had not managed to save them, the horned beasts might have disappeared from this world forever." Newt told Ello While Hill was explaining, the huge adult horned beast that came first put its tentacles on Newt's shoulders, as if hugging him.

A young horned camel ran over and surrounded Elrohir, circling curiously.The other little one was hiding next to its mother, watching quietly.

Elrohir stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the young horned beast, "Is it your job to save these magical creatures?"

"Yes, that's exactly it." Newt said, "Rescue, raise, and protect them. In addition, I am slowly teaching other wizards to understand them."

So that's why I saved you before, but Newt didn't say this.

Newt knew that there were some magical animals that did not like the wizard unilaterally deciding their categories. For example, the group of centaurs living in the castle's forbidden forest regarded themselves as a unique race rather than the "high intelligence" prescribed by the wizard. Fantastic Beasts".

Newt understood that Elrohir was very intelligent and could not be compared with ordinary magical creatures, so he did not say this rashly.

Yes, to this moment, Newt still thinks Elrohir is a magical creature that only comes from the sea.