People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

Time flies and it’s Halloween, November [-]st.

On Halloween, Hogwarts very humanely gave the little wizards a half-day off. All seven grades had no classes in the afternoon, and a grand dinner and various performances were prepared in the castle in the evening.

But Carl was in no mood to celebrate Halloween, he was too busy.

In the afternoon, while other little wizards were playing happily in the castle, Carl came to Hagrid's hut alone.

"Oh, it's Karl, come in quickly!" Hagrid still looked slovenly and slovenly. He glanced behind Karl and didn't see Agumon, which made Hagrid a little disappointed.

"Would you like some rock biscuits and barley tea?"

"I recently researched something new. Add some honey to the tea. It tastes great!" Hagrid brought out a plate with rock cakes the size of a basin and a large vat full of tea.

"Oh, no, Hagrid, I've already eaten!" Carl shook his head and declined this unbearable kindness.

"Are the things I asked you to buy ready?"

"Sorry, I can't wait."

Karl's version of "Bionic Armor 1.0" has completed its prototype and only needs the last bit of materials to make it successfully.

"What are you talking about..." Hagrid shook his head in distress after hearing this: "The skin of the Manticore, the scales of the Morag Fire Dragon, and... Oh, by the way, there's Rui The blood of the Em cow.”

"None of these three things are simple. I really don't know why you, a little wizard, are looking for this."

"I even went to Knockturn Alley five or six times for them."

Although Hagrid muttered complaints, he still took out the three things Carl needed from the corner of the hut.

A piece of skin three feet long and one foot wide is from a manticore, an extremely dangerous magical animal that is classified as "5x" by the Ministry of Magic.

Meaning that the animals known to kill wizards are impossible to domesticate or tame.

His skin is immune to most spells, and its effect is countless times more powerful than the warthog's skin.

There is also a pile of scales from the Morag Fire Monitor, which is a monitor lizard that lives in American volcanoes and likes to swim in magma. It is a "4x" magical animal. An adult monitor lizard can reach seven or eight meters in size. Each scale is as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Finally, there is a small bottle of "blood of Reem cow", which is also the most precious of the three items. Anyone who drinks the blood of Reem cow can greatly increase their strength in a short period of time and refine it into "giant strength". "Magic Potion" can preserve this effect permanently.

Due to over-hunting, Riem cattle have now become magical animals protected by the Ministry of Magic in various countries, and are rarely sold on the market.

"Is the two thousand gold galleons I gave you enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll replenish it for you!" Carl had already given the remaining two thousand gold galleons to Hagrid. If it was still not enough, he would have to talk to his adoptive mother, Professor McGonagall.

"No, Karl. In fact, the blood of the Riem cow alone cost two thousand galleons. Later, I tore off a piece of my back as a trade." Hagrid murmured at his little bed.

The patches made of unicorn hair were obviously missing several pieces.

Good guy!

He is worthy of being the richest man in Hogwarts, a man of extraordinary talent, and a man of extraordinary talent, would you like to understand him?

"No need for Galleons. If it's convenient, you can give me a new quilt for Christmas!"

"Thank you, Hagrid!" Karl said gratefully. There are not many people in this world who sincerely don't ask for anything in return.

In addition to his own Digimon, there may only be one adoptive mother, Professor McGonagall, half Hagrid, and half Dumbledore.

Karl had the urge to do something for Hagrid: "You haven't drank the cocktail I gave you last time, have you?"

"Not yet. I'm going to keep it for a while and enjoy it by myself on Christmas Eve." Hagrid winked at Carl. Agumon aside, Hagrid actually liked Carl, who he had grown up watching. of the little wizard.

"That's great. Don't drink it. Poison hemlock and mandarin are added to it. I want to see what effect the combination of these two herbs will have. Maybe it will make people ugly, maybe it will make people ugly afterward. Diarrhea again?”

The smile on Hagrid's face suddenly stopped. To be honest, the big Hagrid felt really happy when he received the cocktail made by Karl.

result……

So if I hadn't torn off the quilt to help you change things, I would have become your naughty kid's test subject, right?

thank you!

"By the way, you'd better restrain Agumon. Aragog has complained to me for the fifth time. Agumon has always attacked his descendants recently. In the past, it was because of my face that he didn't hurt Agumon. "Yes." After a moment of silence, Hagrid spoke again.

Aragog is an Acromantula, a 5x level magical animal. He was raised in a cupboard when Hagrid was in school, and then released into the Forbidden Forest. Now he has spawned a large ethnic group, and every descendant has a car. same size.

The mighty one has become one of the overlords of the Forbidden Forest.

"Agumon is fighting with Acromantula recently?" Carl was slightly startled after hearing this.

Good guy, let me tell you how the recent evolution points have increased dramatically.

"Yes, I raised Aragog with my own hands. He is willing to listen to me, but his thousands of descendants are not so easy to talk to. Merlin's sake, I can't let that little guy Agumon get hurt. !”

Hagrid naggingly persuaded Carl to let Agumon stop attacking the Acromantula group, because he didn't want Agumon to be harmed.

But these words fell on Karl’s ears…

Maybe Agumon should evolve once?

A pint of Acromantula's venom can cost a hundred gold galleons, right?

……

It was almost dusk when I came out of Hagrid's hut. Outside the castle, small wizards in groups of three or three were chatting or playing, including many young couples.

Puppy love is not prohibited at Hogwarts.

The peaceful scene, coupled with the fact that all the materials he had been thinking about were in hand, made Karl feel very good.

"Hi, Carl!" Just at this time, Gomamon emerged from the black lake and greeted Carl excitedly when he saw him passing by.

"Gomamon?"

"Are you going to play with your friends again?" Karl lowered his head and touched Gomamon's head. It was slippery, a little wet, and a little moist.

To be honest, among the few existing Digimon in Carl, Gomamon probably has the lowest combat power. Its special move is "Fish Rampage" that can control small fish.

Due to geographical restrictions, it can only be used near the water.

What fighting power can a group of small fish have?

But even so, Karl's love for Gomamon is no less than that of the other ones. They are all summoned by himself, just like his own children.

As long as Gomamon can live happily in this world.