Spell Players at Hogwarts

People can't live as well as dogs, which is probably used to describe Happy.

He eats and drinks every day, and has plenty of space for him to enjoy and have fun. Most importantly, inadvertently, Happy hugged the thickest thigh in the dog world and let a three-headed dog conceive a child for him.

Maybe Happy should be given a dog tag this year.

Submission: The winner of dog life?

"Poor braised food."

On a windy and snowy weekend, the Tmall six-person team, which should have been nestled peacefully in the warm lounge, holding hot tea, discussing the balance of cards and making subsequent designs, were now far away from the infatuated castle. In a hut that looks a little dilapidated.

Of course, these are not the only visitors to Hagrid's hut.

As a relative of a pregnant woman, Happy was wagging his tail comfortably next to the burning stove.

This made Lynch feel a little itchy at the sight. Happy was becoming more and more outrageous now. Maybe he should follow the traditional methods of his ancestors. Such a tall and powerful dog, unleashed, seemed to be inconvenient for the students of Hogwarts. Security is also irresponsible.

However, Lynch obviously has no time to talk to Happy now. After all, there are many people in Hagrid's hut. In addition to Tmall's founding team, the arrival of two old men with hair also made the atmosphere in Hagrid's hut a bit...

"Oh, relax Hagrid, he will be fine." Dumbledore said calmly, patting Hagrid's lower back with his wrinkled palms.

For a moment, Lynch could probably understand why Dumbledore was so indulgent to Hagrid.

Such a good T can absorb a large wave of damage just by standing in front of it and doing nothing?

"I'm just... worried!" Hagrid whimpered, hot tears streaking down his bearded face.

Even as a half-giant, Hagrid is still very emotional.

"It's okay Hagrid, Scamander will save Lo Mei." Dumbledore couldn't help but continue to pat Hagrid on the lower back, trying to brainwash Hagrid with the care of the old headmaster.

"I know..." Hagrid sobbed and wiped his eyes with what was probably a rag, "Mr. Scamander will save Lo Mei, right?"

"Of course, he is a rare expert." Dumbledore smiled awkwardly.

"She was still a child, but she ended up having to suffer like this." Hagrid seemed to be completely reminded of the sad past. He kept talking, as if he wanted to vent all his worries about taking care of Lu Mei alone for such a long time. come out.

The hut becomes more dilapidated day by day, Hagrid's grievance...

Dumbledore didn't say anything, he just patted Hagrid's lower back hard and put his hand down.

After all, he is over 100 years old. Even the strongest white wizard cannot physically defeat a half-giant, right?

Dumbledore moved very freely. He understood Hagrid as easily as he understood the strange-flavored beans. As for the other ones in the room.

"you……"

"Ah, we are family members!" Lynch responded quickly, "She is pregnant with Happy's child."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore's expression seemed full of confusion. As for why a three-headed dog would be pregnant with a Siberian native dog's child, this seemed to be really Hagrid's style.

"So, you have known about the three-headed dog for a long time..."

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Lynch said sadly, "However, Lu Mei is a pregnant mother after all. I think it is necessary for us to take good care of her before deciding on Lu Mei's future. After all, the child is Innocent, right?"

Lynch winked at Hagrid wildly, and Hagrid responded quickly.

"Ya Ya is not qualified for the patrol work, so Lu Mei can completely replace him." Hagrid's voice was a little twisted. For this half-giant, deceiving Dumbledore was always a very difficult thing.

"You really gave me a big trouble." Dumbledore laughed twice. It seemed that he was not surprised by Hagrid's behavior of killing first and then showing off. After all, there are so many kinds of magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest. The past five or sixty years can definitely be regarded as an indispensable contribution.

"Ah this..."

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Hagrid couldn't say anything else that he had originally planned to use to leave the marinade.

In Hagrid's outlook on life, there is only one thing that ranks first. Dumbledore's words are always right.

Under this premise, even if it extends to Hagrid's principle of killing first and telling later, as long as Dumbledore speaks...

"However, the Ministry of Magic has not explicitly banned the breeding of three-headed dogs." Lynch bravely went forward, "As the best gatekeeper since ancient times. Three-headed dogs have always been frequent visitors to the Temple Manor, so Hogwart There is a three-headed dog as a guard in Zi Castle... It should be within the normal range, right?"

Lynch stared at Dumbledore's beard without showing any signs of weakness. As for why he didn't look into Dumbledore's eyes... this is probably the deception of the new era?

"There is indeed no law explicitly prohibiting it." Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, "However, the three-headed dog is a 5X level magical creature..."

"Hagrid is already learning the knowledge of breeders and preparing to obtain the certificate." Lynch patted Hagrid's calf forcefully, "Hagrid's behavior is just a reversal of the order at best, but Hagrid, you will definitely succeed. Right?"

"Ah?" Hagrid was wiping his tears with a rag one second, and the next...

"Ah, yes, I will definitely succeed." Hagrid's whole person seemed to be exuding a kind of brilliance called hard work. For a moment, Dumbledore couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It was just like when he insisted on keeping Hagrid at Hogwarts against all odds. He hadn't seen such a motivated Hagrid in countless years.

"Professor Dumbledore, you won't refuse, right?" Qiu said weakly, although her words were full of uncertain grievances, but who can refuse the beautiful girl's coquettish offensive?

Plan A succeeded!

"It seems that you have made a lot of preparations." Dumbledore said helplessly, "If Hagrid wants to keep her..."

"It's okay, I will take good care of the braised food." Hagrid said seriously, "In this way, you don't have to worry about the safety of the Forbidden Forest, and the centaurs will definitely understand."

Hagrid laughed the most. His face was filled with the innocence of a child. As for the arrangement of braised food, as the king of the Forbidden Forest, the centaur who now doesn’t even have a village can still say no to Hagrid. ?

"It seems that you have already thought about it, but..." Dumbledore opened his mouth tiredly, "I still hope that you can pass the breeder's certificate test. Maybe you can ask Newt more if you have time. He's an expert at this."

Listening to Dumbledore's words, Lynch suddenly realized that there was more than just one boss in Hagrid's cabin.

"Professor Dumbledore, is that gentleman inside Mr. Scamander, the famous expert on the protection of magical creatures?"

"If you heard me correctly, in fact, I can't think of anyone else who can solve this difficult problem, and Newt happens to have more time when he returns to the UK."

"So, that box..." Lynch glanced at the suitcase placed on the sofa in Hagrid's cabin, "Is that the legendary box?"

"If you are referring to magical animals." Dumbledore paused, when did Newt's box...

But looking back on Newt's experiences in various countries, that small suitcase seems... really dangerous.

"Can you let us meet after it's over? You know, we are making something, but it is impossible to build a complete image of magical beasts just by relying on the contents of the book. If there is Mr. Newt's help... …”

"Then you have to ask him yourself." Dumbledore smiled and kicked the ball handed over by Lynch.

Therefore, it is not advisable to blindly engage in prostitution for free, but if you give up and miss Uncle Newt at this time, you don't know when you want to see him again.

"Then, are you willing to help us..."

Before Lin Qi finished speaking, there was a painful whimper coming from the room, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

"Oh, Lu Mei, don't be nervous, mom is here!"

Hagrid shouted anxiously. Even though he had just cried, but with basic hardware that was several times better than others, Hagrid's voice was still so deafening.

So, did Hagrid have any misunderstanding about the word mother?

"Relax, Hagrid, relax..."

Dumbledore had to use his magic hand again, but in front of magical animals, Dumbledore seemed to be selectively ignored.

In other words... Ever since Dumbledore agreed to endorse Lo Wei, our old headmaster is now completely redundant here.

"Hang on, mom is waiting for you!"

"Wow wow wow!"

A series of violent responses came to mind in the room. Even through the wooden door, Lynch could still feel the painful and tense atmosphere inside.

"Get up, Happy!" Lynch kicked Happy, who was about to fall asleep. Lynch instinctively rejected the scumbag's inaction.

"Nothing will happen to Mr. Scamander." Qiu covered her mouth and couldn't help but worry. As a child from a non-magical family, the lack of basic cognition always allows Qiu to find the problem in a short time. core.

"This...probably not." Cedric said hesitantly, "My father once mentioned Mr. Scamander, even if there are some difficult problems in the Department of Fantastic Beasts now, the best solution is I also ask Mr. Scamander to make up his mind.”

"Scamander is the best master of magical animals in the world." Flinda patted Qiu's back comfortingly.

"So, if any problem requires Mr. Scamander to intervene, what does the Department of Fantastic Beasts need to do?"

Cedric opened his mouth, but suddenly, Cedric didn't know how to argue.

Lynch couldn't help but shook his head. Sure enough, the Ministry of Magic really couldn't do it. If it wanted to control the Great Empire, the core center was still in Hogwarts.

The turmoil lasted for nearly half an hour, but even so, Hagrid's voice was still full of energy. As for the little ones and Dumbledore, they sat on the sofa made by the transfiguration early.

There are differences between people, and you should never compete physically with a half-giant.

However, Hagrid's persistence finally yielded the best results. As the door of the hut was opened, a gray-haired old man walked out carrying a bowl of dense heads.

"Fortunately, mother and son are safe!" Uncle Newt is exactly what Lynch remembered, except that his hair has become whiter and there are a few more wrinkles on his face, but there are no major changes in other places. Under his white shirt, Lynch could still feel the uncle's slightly bulging muscles.

Facts have proved that if you want to become an expert on magical animals, you can't do it without a good body.

"Thank you, Newt." Dumbledore greeted him with a smile. However, Uncle Newt seemed not to see the old professor at all and just placed a pot of two puppies on the table.

"Wow!" Everyone's eyes were attracted to the pot of paparazzi. The three tiny heads on the pink body twisted uneasily, and then bumped into each other from time to time.

Happy also stood up and took a look at the little things in the basin, but from Happy's disdainful eyes, the scumbag probably thought these little things were a bit ugly.

"Is this a three-headed dog?" Dumbledore chatted cheerfully, and then...

"Stop doing such dangerous things." Newt turned his head and scolded Hagrid angrily. Although Newt was short in stature, his angry look still made Hagrid become his third grandson.

"Although I never thought that three-headed dogs can be pregnant during their growth period, but because of this, Lu Mei's body has not yet matured, resulting in insufficient supply of magic power. Originally, there were seven in this litter, but the remaining five were all Suffocated in Lu Mei's belly, if you find me later, you can prepare to arrange a good funeral for Lu Mei."

"Thank you so much Mr. Scamander." Hagrid cried like a child. "What about braised food? How about braised food?"

"I gave it a little fire dragon tranquilizer. Its condition is a bit weak. I'm afraid it will take two or three months to recover."

"I will give it the best care." Hagrid said with tears in his eyes, "As long as Lu Wei is fine."

"But, Hagrid, why is there only one three-headed dog named Luwei, and where is the other one?"

"Uh……"

Faced with Uncle Scamander's questioning, Lynch did not intend to provide humanitarian protection to the scumbag.

This made Uncle Newt marvel. You know, the more powerful the magical animals are, the lower their chances of getting pregnant. But Hagrid can think of this method of breeding and nurturing at the just developing stage, and he uses Still one...

"Does he have the blood of a swallow-tailed dog?" Uncle Newt turned Happy over and examined Happy's reproductive system with his hands, while Happy kept howling.

Maybe it’s because I’m dirty and unclean?