Wizards of Hogwarts

Is it the beautiful sea monster in myths and legends? Or is it a Veela-like creature that lives in the sea? Newt silently guessed that for the time being, he might name this race "Sea Veela". It looks like this As a beautiful magical creature, only Veela can probably be compared with it. However, it is certain that this gentleman is not a Veela, because Veela has only one gender, that is female.

Oh no matter what kind of magical animal he is, he has been rescued now. The first priority is to communicate with him first. Everything else can be put later.

Just when Newt was making a decision in his mind, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Hello."

"How are you?" Newt raised his head a little off guard, staring into those clear gray eyes in surprise. He did hear the voice just now, but he didn't hear it with his ears. The voice came directly from the bottom of his heart. Ringed.

A strange, highly intelligent race from the ocean, like wizards, has the gift of magic and can directly communicate with other people's minds, similar to Legilimency. Several thoughts quickly flashed through Newt's mind.

Being able to communicate with people's thoughts does not mean that you can explore other people's thoughts at will. Anyway, Elrohir has not seen Newt's true thoughts.

He just blinked at the surprised look on Newt's face.

To be honest, Elrohir really likes to see this kind of "little surprise" expression on other people's faces, which often makes him feel happy.

It has become an established fact that we cannot return to Middle-earth in The Lord of the Rings, so now we can only do as the Romans do.Elrohir comforted herself in this way.Besides, it’s normal for a time traveler to wear it twice or three times.

But there is also good news. From what this person said just now, it seems that the common language of Middle-earth is not much different from the language of this world, so there is no need to worry about the problem of poor communication.

Elrohir continued to communicate with this strange gentleman with his mind, trying to get in touch with more language information to better understand the new world: "Hello, this kind gentleman, thank you for your help just now."

"No, you're welcome." Newt stammered a little. It was his first time communicating "heart-to-heart" with someone like this, so he was a little unaccustomed to it.The most important thing is that this kind of exchange of ideas requires two people to look at each other, and Newt, a "social phobia patient", really doesn't like this method of communication.

"Elrohir, son of the Elf King Elrond, sincerely expresses my gratitude to you." Elrohir lowered his head slightly, raised his arms, and performed an elven etiquette to Newt.

"I'm Newt Scamander, uh, I accept your thanks." Newt felt uncomfortable all over. He didn't like those complicated etiquette. What he feared most was sitting in a boring office and dealing with documents all day long. Elrohir's behavior made him feel like he was dealing with a real noble.

"I'm sorry to make you feel uncomfortable, Mr. Scamander." Elrohir apologized, "I didn't know you had such a personality and habit."

"Well, well" Newt was surprised again, "You can see what I'm thinking."

"It's not that you saw it, but that your thoughts were too active just now, and you can only achieve this level when consciousness communicates," Elrohir said. "This ability is very high, even among the elves. Not many people have mastered it, and I learned it from my father.”

After saying that, Elrohir took back his spiritual power. One of the most important reasons for using consciousness to communicate is that he needs to judge whether the current world and himself have a language barrier. Fortunately, although the language is slightly different, , but not too much, and communication is basically barrier-free.

"Mr. Scamander," Elrohir said, "I have taken back the power of the elves, and I apologize to you again for my reckless behavior just now."

Newt breathed a sigh of relief. Most people in the world would not like to be with someone who could always see the true thoughts of others, and he was no exception.If he could, Newt preferred to spend time with his magical beast friends who couldn't speak.

"It's okay," Newt's tone became smoother, "But Mr. Elrohir, you just said that you are, um, an elf."

"Yes, an elf from the Noldor." Elrohir nodded slightly, "You don't have to call me Mr. Elrohir. Elves don't have surnames. Just call me Elrohir."

"I also know an elf, but compared to you." Newt recalled the humanoid creature called a house elf.

Generally speaking, house elves are between two and three feet tall, with slender arms and legs. They have a large head and a pair of big green eyes, and their ears are large and pointed. It's like two light green bats hanging next to the head.

Newt knew that in the eyes of most wizards, house elves were very ugly creatures.Although Newt doesn't think so, he also won't unconscionably say that house elves are good-looking.In addition, Newt also understands that even if the appearance of a house elf can be improved ten times or a hundred times, it is not qualified to compare with the Elrohir in front of him.

"By the way, call me Newt." Newt said quickly as if he remembered something.

"Okay, Newt." Elrohir said calmly, "Can I ask something?"

"Just ask."

"Where are we now?" Elrohir asked.

"You mean this ship," Newt said, "This is the Muggle ship. The Muggles call it the Elizabethan Fortress."

"Muggle" Elrohir thought, a new race?

"Well, it's the general term we use for ordinary humans who don't have magical powers." Newt said, "There are too many Muggles, just like the sea in the far west below us. Nowadays, everyone is more accustomed to calling it the Atlantic Ocean. .”

Wait, there's a lot of information contained in these two sentences.

The Atlantic Ocean is the Earth that has not escaped, but I don’t know which version of the Earth it is.

The two completely different names of the Far West Sea indicate that the area where Newt mainly lives must have derived its own society and culture, and is separated from ordinary people.

But magic power

"Sorry, Newt, you mean magic" Elrohir couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah," Newt shrugged without pride, "I'm a wizard."

wizard

Elrohir was in awe.

In the Lord of the Rings, there are only five wizards, five messengers sent by the gods. Each wizard has very terrifying abilities.In addition, although there is a Necromancer, it is just a vest that the Demon King Sauron put on himself, and it does not really count.

The rare number of wizards is very illustrative. After all, to some extent, extreme rarity can be directly linked to extreme power.

The wizards Elrohir had seen all looked old, and he had never really encountered such a young wizard.

But speaking of the appearance of the wizard, according to legend, since the wizard landed in Middle-earth, he has had such an old appearance. He will only become older and will not return to his youth.Didn’t you see that after Gandalf turned into a white robe, his beard and hair turned white?

Anyway, no matter what kind of wizard he is, it is enough for Elrohir to take him seriously, especially since Mr. Newt Scamander has already demonstrated his magical power.

"Can I ask?" Elrohir asked Newt cautiously.

Wizards will be wizards, and it's best not to offend them.Elrohir corrected her attitude.

"Please."

"Among the wizards, Newt, are you the most powerful one?"

"No way. I feel like I can't even compare to my brother." Newt waved his hand mockingly.

Brother, are there actually two wizards in one family? Or is it for some other reason? Newt should be the protagonist of the new world, right? The family should also be a legendary family. Elrohir's expression became more serious.

"Also, Professor Dumbledore is definitely better than me." Newt continued.

Are you teaching wizards who specialize in teaching magic to others? How many wizards are there in this world? Elrohir groaned in her heart.

"There must be many people in MACUSA who are better than me, if nothing else." Newt finally added.

America, magic, Congress

Elrohir fell into a sluggish state. These three words alone may not seem to be a problem, but when connected together, it is very problematic. Is there still a national wizarding organization?

"Is there something called the Magical United Nations?" Elrohir said word for word.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Newt scratched his head in confusion, "But if you are talking about the kind of magical organization between countries, I do know that there is an International Federation of Wizards."

""Elrohir could only stretch out her thumb.