Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"I'm back." Carlos opened the door energetically, then reached out and removed a Bowtruckle hanging on a hanger.

"You come back just right every time." Tina smiled and nodded to the boy: "We were just going to find you."

"What did you encounter outside?" Tina could see the joy of the boy in front of her, and she also saw the book she had never seen before in the boy's hand.

"I met... a master." Carlos vowed while sitting at the table: "He is a master of cooking."

"Master of Cooking?" Newt muttered softly. He watched Carlos hand the book to Tina, and then looked confused.

"He gave me this book and told me..." Carlos pointed at a clearly visible picture on the book and said, "It's called Sweet and Sour Pork."

Newt, who had his back to the book, shook his head: "This doesn't seem to be the name of a magical animal."

"Of course not." Tina shook her head and said, "This is the name of a dish."

"Dish?" Newt completely lost interest. He was more willing to help Carlos take out the brooch from Mane's pocket.

"It's a pity that I don't know Chinese." Tina said casually. It was obvious that she seemed to know the words above.

"Chinese?" Newt nodded and handed the brooch to Carlos, "I do, I know a little bit about it."

"Then take a look." Carlos immediately handed the cooking manual to Newt, "Help me see what these dishes are!"

"You little greedy cat..." Tina smiled and patted his head, and then said, "You'd better eat first."

"Study it after you finish your meal."

Her words put an end to the boys' conversation and turned it into something more interesting.

"Carlos, we received a letter today."

"A letter?" Carlos swallowed the bread in his mouth, and then looked at Tina curiously.

"A letter from Hogwarts." Tina said and handed the letter to Carlos. She and Newt did not open the letter.

You know, for a boy, an unopened letter from Hogwarts is the most precious.

"I'm going to be admitted!" Of course Carlos knew what this meant. He happily opened the envelope and read the brief contents inside.

"It's actually true!" Carlos said happily: "I'm going to Hogwarts too, Grandpa Newt."

"This, this is a good thing." Newt stuttered slightly, but it was obvious that he was also quite happy.

"Honestly, he could actually take classes in Ilvermorny," Tina said, putting a spoonful of peas on Carlos' plate, even though he didn't want to eat them at all.

"Hogwarts is the best." Newt said, "Of course...I'm not saying..."

"I understand what you mean." Tina nodded slightly to Newt. It was this small gesture that gave Carlos the opportunity to secretly pour the peas to the catnives lying under the table.

"Hogwarts is indeed the best!" Carlos took over after finishing his work. He looked at Tina with a smile, pretending that he had just finished eating peas.

"You've obviously never been there." Tina said casually, but she didn't delve into the child's words. Instead, she said: "But... Mane shouldn't be able to accompany you."

"what?"

"Wow?"

One person and one beast looked at Tina in surprise.

"Mane is just a harmless Niffler." Carlos said. If he couldn't even use the Niffler, then he probably wouldn't be able to bring the winged Morris and the bird-snake Brocken with him.

"But he is also a magical animal." Tina explained. She looked at Newt as she explained. She hoped that her husband could help her persuade the lost little boy in front of her.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Newt said surprisingly, and his words made Tina frown.

"Newt, you know, this is against wizard law..." Tina looked at him helplessly: "Although you have violated it thousands of times."

"But Carlos is still a kid."

"It will be okay." Newt was surprisingly stubborn on this matter: "Magical animals will be his best partners."

"..." Tina looked at the two of them silently. She was thinking about how to convince her husband, who was like a child, and... Carlos, who was a child himself.

"Mane can't be brought into Hogwarts." Tina vowed: "Can't even get through the gate."

"Hogwarts will definitely check luggage."

Tina's words turned the happy Carlos into a frustrated ball in an instant. He looked at his grandfather, hoping that he could say something for him.

Tina's words also silenced Newt, but his silence was only for a moment, and he immediately thought of a way.

"I...I can make some interesting things for Carlos." He looked at Carlos and nodded: "Absolutely...no one will find out..." He placed his eyes on the cooking manual, and then lightly Nod lightly.

"Merlin's beard..." Tina looked at Newt's serious look. For a moment, she couldn't think of anything to say to stop the two of them. After all... Newt seemed to be like this when he was at Hogwarts. of a person.

"Mane, you can go to Hogwarts with me!" Carlos happily raised his Niffler, then stepped on the cat nives who was eating peas at his feet.

Amid the sharp meows, the Scamander family's lunch didn't go very smoothly.

"No matter what, Carlos." After the meal, Tina waved her wand to clean the dishes and said to the boy squatting next to her playing with the Bowtruckle: "Tomorrow we are all going to Diagon Alley."

"Buy some things you need."

"for example……"

"Magic wand!" Carlos interrupted Tina, and he happily raised Mane.

"With the magic wand, I should be able to make sweet and sour pork!"

Yes, he asked Newt just now, and Newt told him vaguely that as long as he learned magic, he could make sweet and sour pork, and even other dishes.

This made the young wizard more and more interested in wands.

Listening to him muttering about sweet and sour pork, Tina shook her head and said nothing more. She was not interested in these oriental dishes. No matter how delicious they were... could fish and chips be as delicious?

"Mane, you need to eat more in the future." Carlos patted Xiu Xiu in front of him, "Grandpa Newt told me that sweet and sour pork requires a lot of ingredients."

"Especially the tenderloin, you must choose the fat and thin ones..."

"I don't know which part of Xiu Xiu is the tenderloin..." Carlos muttered and poked Mane in front of him with his hand.

"You must let me have a good taste then..."