I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 312

However, simply being held up and having a stomachache is not a big problem for a magical animal. After rolling on the spot for a while, the epidermis on the neck of the little air wing bird stirred up again, and it opened up like a pelican fishing. Mouth, from the chin to the neck, a fist-sized 'balloon' slowly floated up.

Corresponding to the size of the 'balloon' is the miniature wings of the small air-winged bird. The fleshy wings the size of two thumb nails are vigorously flapped to drive the body up, and the high-frequency flapping sound is like a hummingbird.

The little air-winged bird seems to be using this method to consume the energy in its body. It is burping painfully while trying to float upwards.

When it floated to about half a meter above Sean's head, the 'balloon' quickly retracted. Then, even Sean couldn't see how it changed. The bulging epidermis did not retract and stick to his neck. Instead, it was extended.

The small short wings of the small air-winged bird spread out like a canvas. The fleshy wings that were only the size of fingernails became palm-sized wings. The wings were similar to the wings of a fire dragon. In addition, the hind legs of the air-winged bird and the fire dragon were like gods. If Don't look at the duck mouth on the front face, just look like a small fire dragon.

Of course, its slender tail, smooth skin, and the fish-like tail fin at the end of the tail are completely inconsistent with the fierce tail style of the fire dragon's meteor hammer.

This is the first time Sean has seen the newly born magical beast show his abilities, he quickly took the notebook and quickly recorded it on it.

"Air-winged birds are in urgent need of food after birth. Like adult air-winged birds, they can eat lake fish normally, and juvenile air-winged birds do not seem to have the concept of fullness, and will continue to eat until their abdomens are uncomfortable."

No, not rigorous enough... Sean bit the cap and added a bracket at the end.

(To be verified, it may be related to the IQ of the young bird.)

The little air-winged bird above his head doesn't look very smart...

After adding brackets, Sean continued to write: "The young air-winged bird seems to be able to instinctively control its magical abilities, whether it is a 'hot air balloon' or a posture suitable for long-distance flight."

He looked up and saw that the little air-winged bird seemed to consume a lot of energy in this operation. The painful look on its face finally disappeared, and it was replaced by a lazy posture.

It would hover slowly in the sky like a model aircraft, and occasionally burp a lazy burp.

"Food is digested very quickly, but most of the food seems to be consumed in the process of changing posture, and maintaining posture does not seem to require much energy. (Young air-winged birds seem to be very lazy, soaring posture may be some kind of entertainment, but also There may be individual differences, doubtful.

After writing a lot of words, Sean closed the book with satisfaction. He could be considered to have obtained the first-hand information, and he could brag about it when he went to Newt later.

The little air-wing bird above his head seemed to be tired after circling for a while.

Strange to say, this little guy is not afraid at all. You know, among the animals around Sean, the lowest danger level is also a bird snake.

The xxxx dangerous bird snake is enough to make many magical animals shy away in the wild.

And this little air-winged bird didn't respond at all, and even the basilisk like a small truck outside the house couldn't scare it.

Heartless, or unresponsive to a crisis?

Is this a defect in premature babies?

Just when Sean was thinking, the little air wing bird finally found a suitable landing strip.

It stretched its wings and let itself glide completely with the airflow. After the height gradually decreased, its wings gradually shrank, and the epidermis under the chin gradually bulged.

Finally, a small balloon bounced off the runway.

"Wow!" it yelled at Sean, as if to say "Look at me!"

Sean looked at it amusingly, the little air-winged bird in front of him turned into a primitive appearance, the miniature short wings raised proudly, and then closed his eyes proudly.

Successful landing!

The little short legs stepped on the soft red runway on the soles of the feet. Although it smelled a bit fishy, ​​the little air wing bird thought it was a place worth resting.

It retracted its wings and found the softest place to lie down.

Sean's eyes twitched, you really know where to rest...

That's the basilisk's letter...

The basilisk felt that there was a foreign object on its letter, and it instinctively retracted.

The little air-winged bird, who was about to take a good night's sleep, felt that it was moving rapidly as soon as it lay down. When it reacted, it stood up and looked back.

Bigger and sharper teeth than his whole person, no, bigger than his entire bird lay in front of his eyes, and the strong fishy stench hit its flat nose.

The little air-winged bird tilted its head: "Wow?"

Sean behind him sighed greatly, this little guy can do it, no matter if he is heartless or big hearted, he can't change his face in the face of the giant mouth of the basilisk!

This son is so terrifying, he will definitely have the capital of the emperor in the future!

The little air-wing bird raised its long neck, and its head turned back and forth like a propeller, and then turned to look at Sean.

"Good job, good guts." Sean encouraged with a smile.

"Wow?" The little air-winged bird turned its neck, and it saw the tall human in front of it. It should be its own father. Why does it look different?

There is a big moth eating brains beside the other party; a big cat walking upright with six feet and leaning against a wooden table leisurely licking its paws; a strange long worm with a sharp beak and a little bigger than its own wings .

It turned to look again, and saw only teeth and a huge mouth.

"Wow!" After a short cry, the little air-winged bird simply fainted on the basilisk's letter.

"What's wrong?" Sean hurried over to check the shape.

Basilisks only have highly poisonous teeth, and their breath and saliva are not poisonous.

The basilisk shook the letter and threw the little air-winged bird into Sean's hands.

"Hiss—(It's just stunned. the basilisk told him.

Sean: "..."

So, you are not bold, but the reflex arc is too long...

By the time Sean walked out of the ring, the little air wing bird was already hidden in his bag. This little guy is pure and innocent. After waking up after being stunned, he actually forgot what made him stunned just now...

Sean thought it was very receptive, but after it happily ate a fish, it repeated its previous behavior and fainted again...

After going back and forth several times, the little air-winged bird finally understood the current situation, and then hid in Sean's clothes and refused to come out.

Sean had no choice but to take it out of the ring. After all, it was a newly born chick. Although it had magical abilities and was not as fragile as ordinary chicks, it was still a baby after all.

"Hatched?" Seeing the opening of the ring getting bigger, Sean climbed out. Hermione, who hid in the Room of Requirement after calling Daisy, leaned over.

"Here." Sean opened his robes, revealing the little air wing bird nestled on his chest.

"It's so cute." Daisy's eyes glowed, and she came over at once.

"What kind of magical animal is this, I haven't seen it in textbooks." Hermione asked curiously.

"Air-winged birds, they can change their postures according to their needs and are good at flying long distances," Sean explained.

And Daisy had put her head directly into Sean's robe, and she and the little air wing bird had big eyes to small eyes, playing a game of staring with one person and one bird.

"Wow?"

"It's so cute, can I touch it Sean?" Daisy exclaimed in surprise.

"Touch it, this guy is stupid, but he's quite solid."

Girls seem to have absolutely no resistance to cute things. The little air-winged bird is neither handsome nor cool nor beautiful, but it is ugly and cute, plus its innocent (naive) eyes, it captures two girls at once heart of.

Hearing Sean's words, the two cheered and touched the little air-winged bird directly.

"Hey...wait for me to get it out." Both of them leaned against Sean's chest, and the two long brown hair and smooth black hair directly pressed against Sean's chin.

A little faint girly fragrance drilled straight into Sean's nostrils like a navigation.

Chin and nostrils are itchy.

As a result, the two of them patronized the Qi-wing bird, and did not hear what Sean was saying, which made him embarrassed instead.

The scene in the room of responsiveness is inexplicably strange. In the room illuminated by torches, two delicate and beautiful girls are leaning against a boy's chest. The boy's hands are helplessly open. floating on the skin.

"Hey, hey, two ladies, I'm really tired like this." Sean had to increase his voice.

It was only then that Daisy and Hermione noticed that they looked up at the same time in a tacit understanding, just in line with Sean's gaze.

Two unique but equally beautiful faces.

Hermione's facial features are delicate and distinct, her eyes are bright and her eyebrows are deep, but her face that matches her has a stubborn and proud beauty, and her lips are deep and moist, always reminiscent of cherries with dewdrops. She pursed her lips habitually, just like a British Austin rose that has not yet bloomed. The tender pink buds are delicate and small, but there is a wonderful floral fragrance and strong tenderness inside.

Daisy is another kind of beauty. Her brows and eyes are gentle and peaceful, and her nose is small, always giving people a feeling of tenderness that she wants to cherish. The long eyelashes brought her more delicacy and brittleness, and the tender pink lips were not so strong, just wanted to be protected in the palm of the hand. It's just that the slyness that flashed in her eyes occasionally and the gentle smile habitually raised at the corners of her mouth made her more vivid, like a weak daisy, innocent and pure, but with unforgettable strength and happiness.

The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange.

Sean found that, having known these two girls for so long, he never seemed to have seen them so closely face to face.

Well, it may also be that the posture is too provocative, causing the temperature on the scene to be abnormal.

After reacting, Sean took a step back, he smiled gently as usual, and then took out the little air wing bird and placed it on a cushion.

"Play with it and don't pity it just because it's a child."

Sean was joking to make the temperature behind his ears drop.

Daisy quickly reacted, and she hurriedly screamed loudly: "Wow, so cute!"

However, the hand stroking the little air-winged bird trembled slightly.

Hermione was stunned for a moment, she puffed out her cheeks, and naturally pulled back her temples behind her ears, and then squatted down and stroked the little air-winged bird.

"Yes, yes, so cute."

Sean raised his eyebrows, and naturally squatted down and stroked the little air-winged bird's head.

"It's silly, but it's really cute."

The three of them each stretched out a hand, stroking back and forth on the top of the air-winged bird's smooth head.

When the strange atmosphere passed, this little episode finally came to an end, at the cost of not even a fly on the head of the small air-winged bird.

Hermione, who was back to normal, found a cushion and sat down. Except for the pale pink left behind her ears, she looked the same as usual.

However, she was a little stiff with Sean's tone: "It won't go into the ring, you can't keep it in your clothes, right? Before you prepare to raise a new magical animal, you should think about how to prepare. "

"Accidentally, I thought I could cultivate trust with Egg for a while." Sean sneered.

Hermione's humming was slightly dissatisfied: "There will be class tomorrow, remember to deal with it."

"Yes, yes." For some reason, Sean always spoke with a little guilty conscience.

And Daisy, who usually used all kinds of coquetry and cuteness to help Sean divert firepower, also changed her appearance, although her voice was still lively.

"Indeed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sean, you have to deal with this problem, I remember you have Professor Snape's class tomorrow? If this little guy came out and knocked over the cauldron while making the potion, he would definitely If I deduct points and confine you, I won't be able to save you."

"Yes, yes." Sean could only repeat it once.

Why do I feel so stressed just by adopting a new magical animal... Sean bared his teeth, feeling a bit of a toothache.

However, this does have to be dealt with.

This guy is too outgoing and has a foolish mind. If he does suddenly come out, he is violating both the school rules and the Ministry of Magic's magical animals regulations - although I don't know what the danger level of the air-winged bird is. , but unrated Fantastic Beasts are not allowed private feeding.

Sean looked down at the little air-wing bird that was playing with his tail. The air-wing bird's tail was extremely long and seemed to be able to extend its length freely. At this time, it was trying to arch its buttocks, and the bird's face turned a little red, as if I'm trying to figure out how far I can extend my tail.

One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps... Sean silently counted the tails wrapped around his neck, but he didn't know where his mind was drifting.

The air-winged bird was still working hard, even sticking out his tongue, and his eyes began to turn white.

Wait a minute, eyes rolled...? !

Sean quickly reached out and untied the tail that was wrapped around his neck.

"Wow... woo..." The little air wing bird put its tongue on the bird's beak, panting weakly.

In the room of responsiveness, Sean patted his head helplessly.

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