Chapter 101： Newt's new 'guest'

Until the end of the potion experiment, Sean, who was called by Dumbledore, was of no use. Dumbledore's original purpose was to let Sean communicate with the wild side of Nagini's animals, and then try to suppress it as much as possible.

But the effect of the potion was not as good as expected, and Sean naturally had no chance to take action.

After Sean proposed the idea of ​​a blood exchange, Dumbledore discussed it with Snape for a long time. After all, the blood curse is not a kidney disease, and a blood exchange alone will definitely not solve it.

After reaching a preliminary conclusion, the two decided to start storing blood first, during which Snape would continue to improve the potion formula, and Dumbledore would also look for more ways.

At the door of the office, Dumbledore paused as he was about to leave. He looked at Sean and said softly, "We also need to consider the age and endurance of the cursed person, as well as the strength of her own magic power, and not only It's a blood curse, and there are other things."

Sean immediately understood, he took over the topic and pretended to think and said, "You're right, Professor, if we decide to use this method in the end, we still need to consider more details..."

Before he could finish speaking, Snape dropped a word and slammed the door shut.

"When I have time, I will study more!"

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled.

"Oh, Sean, your cooperation with me is getting better and better." Dumbledore walked in front, like a child who succeeded in mischief, he said happily.

"Professor, what happened to Professor Snape and the Potter family?" Sean is very curious now. After all, he only knows one result, and he doesn't know anything about the specific situation of the pro-era.

"Oh, sorry, it involves their privacy, I think Severus may not want too many people to know his past," Dumbledore tilted his head, "However, I vaguely remember that they were just entering school. At the time, the relationship was good.”

Are you in a good relationship? ! Snape and James? !

Sean almost couldn't control his expression, he even wondered if his memory was messed up.

"The world of young people is always colorful and full of variables. When they graduate, they don't communicate much." Dumbledore spread his hands, looking regretful.

"Because of Mrs Potter?" Sean asked curiously.

Dumbledore winked at him: "Sean, your intuition and curiosity are outstanding, but I suggest that it is better to be more restrained when facing Severus. During his research over the years, There are quite a few potions that I'm going to vomit when I see them."

"Just a little curious..." Sean laughed dryly.

Forget it, he doesn't want to lie in the auditorium one day with foam at the mouth while drinking pumpkin juice.

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Sean walked towards Newt's office. He stayed underground for a long time today. He hadn't fed Dave and Naja yet, and just went to meet Professor Scamander.

After arriving at the location, Sean knocked on the door, and after a while, the wooden door was opened a crack.

"Professor Scamander?" Sean pushed the door in, but didn't see the owner of the room.

He felt his trouser legs being pulled.

"Hey, Pickett, it's nice to see you. Did you open the door for me?"

Sean squatted down with a smile, and put his hands on the ground, so that the tree guard could climb up effortlessly.

Pickett stood on his palm, stretched out a branch and pointed to the suitcase lying in the corner, and began to gesture again with his hands.

It punched itself and then drooped its tongue out. Sean scratched his head: "Fight? Stunned?"

Pickett nodded, he pointed to Newt's coat hanging on the hanger, pointed to the wooden door, then spread out his twigs and made a motion of lying on all fours, his slender and flexible fingers were still bent. Suddenly, it forked to his waist.

"You mean, Professor Scamander, uh—from the outside, come back, lie down on all fours—no? Uh, fighting with a six-legged animal?" It took a while for Sean to understand Pi Kurt meant.

"!" Pickett danced, then put one hand on his hip and pointed at Sean with the other.

"Am I going to help?"

"Aha!"

Although Pickett was silent, the expression on his face probably meant that, and then a bud suddenly appeared on his branch-like fingers.

This is giving Seanby a thumbs up.

"We are getting more and more tacit understanding." Sean smiled and stretched out a finger, Pickett jumped up and gave him a happy slap.

It seems that Professor Scamander has a new guest in his little world.

Sean turned around to lock the door and picked up the suitcase.

"Let's see, Professor Scamander told me that if you press it, turn it back and turn it right..." Sean twisted the brass turntable on the suitcase while recalling the method Newt taught him. .

The turntable twisted, and a small brass sign popped out above the keyhole, with the words 'Muggle Mode' written on it. Twist it again, and a new brass sign popped up with the words 'Dumbledore Mode' on it.

After twisting again, Sean put the suitcase on the ground, opened the door and got in. After he got down, the suitcase jumped in place and closed automatically.

"Merlin's pants... what happened..." Sean, who was walking down the ladder, widened his eyes.

There was already a mess below. Newt's shack was crowded with all kinds of magical animals. They all huddled together and shivered. Not far away, there were bursts of noises and growls, and now and again It will take the whole shed to vibrate.

"Oh, little guy, leave it to me." Sean reached out and picked up a photo frame wobbly on the ground, which was a photo of Professor Scamander and his wife Tina.

The photo frame should have been shaken and dropped, and a few ball-escapers were holding the photo frame with their small heads to prevent it from being shattered.

And Sean's voice immediately attracted the attention of all the magical beasts in the shack.

"Squeak!"

"Woooo~"

"Gudu! Gudu!"

"Mum!"

The shivering magical animals rushed over as if they had seen their relatives.

"Don't!" Sean's voice was drowned in all kinds of magical animals before he even landed.

"Hey, hey, little guys... uh!" He was thrown directly to the ground, and all the magical animals scrambled to get into his arms.

"Hey Nick, your **** is on my face! -Berner, your tail pin, your tail pin! Ow! -Charles, don't kiss me! I can't breathe - uh, abaa bar!"

Sean, who managed to break free, took a deep breath of fresh air, carried the tree monkey frog on his chest to the ground, and said solemnly, "Sandy, don't use your tail to get into my robe next time. "

"Woohoo~" Sandy the tree monkey frog stuck out his long tongue.

"Okay, little guys, you stay here first, I'll check the situation."

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