v2 Chapter 396： Set off again for Godric's Hollow

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In fact, Sean didn't expect his magical animals to discuss this issue in non-human time.

For Sean, whether it is the reliable trust of the animals brought by his super high affinity for magical animals, or the feelings he has developed with these animals after getting along day and night.

These magical beasts have become his family-like existence, which can be relied on and trusted, and Sean likes to be relied on and trusted by them.

After comforting a group of little guys, Sean turned his attention to the little ptarmigan who had just hatched for about half a day, but were already the size of a year.

The group of small thunderbirds were watching Sean curiously and expectantly under the leadership of the big thunderbird.

They were stolen by smugglers when they were still eggs, and they ended up being delivered by Grindelwald, who then cheapened Sean.

It is worth mentioning that the thunderbird is a creature with a very high induction ability, so even a thunderbird egg that has no intelligence or even has not completed its formation will show magical places. In other words, even if it is an egg, the ptarmigan is a very spiritual and magical animal.

This is also why these little thunderbirds have just been born, but they regard Sean as their master just like the big thunderbirds. This is probably the only magical animal that doesn't need to look at each other, or even feel Sean's affinity through the eggshell.

Therefore, these little thunderbirds are just curious, not afraid at all.

"Come on, little guys, eat something delicious." Sean showed a happy smile, and then magically took out a bunch of food.

The eyes of the little thunderbirds lit up, and even the last bit of restraint of the master of thunder and lightning in the sky was left behind. They flew over in groups and began to crowd in front of Sean waiting to be fed.

"Then—" Sean threw the food into the sky, and the little thunderbirds flew up immediately.

The amazing thing is that these little ptarmigan did not have any scramble action. Although the excellent appetite of the young bird made them almost unable to control the saliva at the corners of their mouths, the six ptarmigan just circled and surrounded the middle one. That one.

Sean looked carefully, and was surprised to find that the surrounded little thunderbird was the smallest of the seven!

The youngest Thunderbird was like the youngest being taken care of by his older brother and sister. He quickly grabbed the food thrown by Sean, and then stepped aside.

Then, the little thunderbirds, including the youngest who had gotten the food but didn't swallow, all looked at Sean eagerly.

"It's interesting—" Sean grinned, then threw all the food in his hand at once.

The youngest who had obtained the food immediately circled, but instead of fighting for it, he surrounded the older brothers and sisters as if they were just on guard.

The remaining six thunderbirds rushed forward with a handsome and unusual posture, and took all the food in order according to their size.

Then, the seven little thunderbirds all flew back and looked at Sean.

"Ah—(Can you eat?

The chirping sounds of the thunderbirds were superimposed together, like a sound mixed with the sound of electric current.

Sean was happy and waved his hand: "Let's start dinner."

The Thunderbirds landed slowly, and then gracefully nibbled at the food.

At the same time, a tail tapped Sean on the shoulder.

Sean turned his head, and the little air-wing bird was looking at him with a smooth head.

"Wow~Wow~ (I'm hungry, have a meal, try it.

Sean laughed out loud, grabbing the air-winged bird's head and rubbing it.

"What are you mixing with fish eaters?"

"Wow~Wow~ (Try it, everyone is a bird.

In the end, Sean simply prepared a big meal for all the magical animals and asked them to supplement it well.

Looking at the eating ptarmigan, Sean took a closer look and found that the difference between each ptarmigan was not small.

For example, the smallest one, its two lion tails are much longer than other thunderbirds, and the hair at the end is more lush.

And the beak of the third child will grow a little longer than other thunderbirds, and the golden light on the beak will be more dazzling.

As for the largest one, its wings, especially the wings at the back, are thicker and more gorgeous than its younger siblings, and there are also translucent golden feathers mixed with it, which looks very three-dimensional.

Moreover, Sean also observed that the only ptarmigan that was close to an adult bird, the one that brought the little guys who were originally seven eggs, was not as terrifying as the little seven. It's disciplined and very united, it's more independent.

Sean speculates that the ptarmigan's condition likely has something to do with their condition while they're still in the egg. As a kind of magical animal with a particularly strong sense of nature, they seem to be able to adjust their survival mode after birth according to their own sense of the outside world when they are still in the egg.

Those seven eggs were in the hands of the smugglers before they were born. The little thunderbirds always felt the danger and the constantly changing environment in the eggs, so this happened.

And just like the big ptarmigan will take care of these eggs, ptarmigan is a kind of bird that will help each other by nature, so the little seven become a united group after birth, and give priority to taking care of the weakest in the team that one.

"Thunderbirds are so interesting—" Sean grinned.

After all the magical animals had finished eating, Sean thought for a while and decided to call the little seven a more... meaningful name.

The eldest, the second brother, the third sister, the fourth younger brother, the fifth younger brother, the sixth younger brother, and Saiwen.

"I'm such a genius..." Sean showed a satisfied smile.

When the Fantastic Beasts team returned to the wooden house, Sean went to the deep water area again.

The Selma Lake Monster also brought an egg over, why didn't he see it.

"It's dinner—" Sean poured a bucket of the Selma Lake Monster's favorite food.

The food gradually sank, and there was no response after a long time.

Just when Sean was about to go into the water to see the situation, huge blisters popped up, and then a black shadow rapidly expanded.

The water splashed, and the huge head of the Selma Lake Monster sprang out of the water.

"Hah-hah- (you're here, you're here, you're here?

The Selma Lake Monster came up like a docile puppy.

Then by the way, he splashed Sean with water.

"Why didn't I see you come up, that egg?" Sean smiled and touched its head.

After a communication, Sean learned that the eggs of the Selma Lake Monster had also hatched. And then...the two basilisks fell asleep together in the deepest part of the deep water...

Sean couldn't help laughing bitterly, and when he was talking, a small shadow quickly emerged.

A Selma lake monster about the size of a python appeared on the surface. Of course, compared to the adult lake monster, it was pitifully small.

Moreover, while cultivating a relationship with the little lake monster, Sean was surprised to find that two lake monsters, one big and one small, look exactly the same!

The small Selma Lake Monster is a scaled-down version of the Great Lake Monster. Even, the two lake monsters have surprisingly similar personalities. They are both very fierce like strangers, but very dependent on Sean. , and presumably maybe... a bit masochistic.

Sean accidentally bumped into the little lake monster when he was carrying the food, but before Sean could apologize, the little guy stuck to him even tighter...

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...

After playing with the Fantastic Beasts for a while, before leaving, Sean fed Dave, Pudding, Naja, Basilisk and the Big Selma Lake Monster a Fantastic Beasts broth.

This kind of culture medium does not mean that the younger the magical animal, the better the effect. The stronger the magical animal, the better the effect.

In addition, Sean actually has a bold idea, but it can only be implemented later.

It was almost time for him and Grindelwald Jr. to make an appointment.

After eating something in a hurry, Sean came to Godric's Hollow again.

This quiet and lively valley in the past seemed a little flustered at this time, and the Muggles living here also caused a huge panic because of the disappearance of the year.

At this moment, the father of the little girl Melanie, who is the mayor here, is giving a speech to the residents in the square in the center.

"Please don't panic, don't be impatient. This is indeed a very scary thing. I contacted people in other areas and found that this happened everywhere."

"As of now, the panic can't solve any problems. Friends, please count the number of people in your home in detail and then come here to count, and we have arranged for a doctor in the clinic to check your health..."

The town mayor is quite calm, and the measures taken one by one are quite effective.

Sean nodded, then found Capone.

To his surprise, Capone, who had grown a lot taller, was holding his head and whispering something silently.

Sean got closer and heard the other side's voice.

"God, god... How did it really become like this? It's over, I stabbed the big basket of music..."

Sean suddenly said a voice: "What kind of basket, how big is it, is it the big one?"

"Ah?!" Capone turned his head in a panic, his mouth was against Sole, "Wo, Wo, Wo, Mr. Wallup?!"

"It looks like you're okay, the remaining seeds of silence have not affected you this year." Sean said with a smile.

"Mr. Wallop!" Capone's throat twitched, and then he lowered his head sullenly, "I'm going to admit I'm wrong..."

"Admit it, why?"

Then, Capone speeded up his prayer time so that he could go to school earlier.

Sean laughed out loud: "Although it's not polite to say that, but Capone, you think too much, a little wizard's wish, even with magic power, can't affect the world, let alone It's time for the ethereal."

Hearing this, Capone breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, your wish is about to come true. In more than half a year, you can enter Hogwarts."

The word "Hogwarts" made Capone's eyes light up, and he was incoherent with excitement.

"Really, really? Oh my gosh, I could go to the best magic school in the world and have fun... oh my **** my god."

Sean looked amused: "It's good that you are not affected by silence, let's have fun for a while, I'll do something."

"Good! Good luck to you, sir!"

Saying goodbye to Capone, Sean smelled the magic and came to Dumbledore's old house.

The door to the bedroom on the second floor was left open, and Sean knocked on it.

"Come in." Little Grindelwald's voice sounded.

Sean pushed the door and went in, and was surprised to find that the original little Grindelwald was the same as a different person!

The originally messy long hair and beard were taken care of, and the worn cloth plain robe was replaced by a brand new one.

However, with the new look, Grindelwald looks a lot older.

"Here?" He sat on the chair and raised Erlang's legs.

"Sir, who are you?" Sean asked tentatively.

"What? Have an opinion?" Little Grindelwald glanced at him.

Sean shrugged immediately: "When I didn't say it."

Grindelwald held out his hand: "What about that thing?"

Sean knew that the other party was talking about the bamboo that had absorbed the blood of two adult unicorns.

He took it out immediately.

The green bamboo is dyed a tan red, as are the refined and flawless leaf veins.

Little Grindelwald took the pot of bamboo and looked at it for a while, then raised his brows.

"Awesome technique and a beautiful spell—"

Sean nodded in agreement. Grindelwald's magic is very rare, and it can even resist the erosion of time.

"As expected of me—" Little Grindelwald continued the first half of the sentence.

Sean: "…"

This narcissistic and shameless energy...

Little Grindelwald said no more, UU reading www. uukanshu. He raised the stick wand that Sean left behind and aimed it at Wenzhu.

Under the influence of that unknown magic spell, blood began to seep out from every corner of the bamboo.

Only then did Sean take a step back.

This magic...

At first, he couldn't feel the magic power in his memory, but now he finally has an intuitive feeling in front of his eyes.

The magic power contained in the blood of the unicorn is trembling!

Even bigger than Silent, purer than Silent!

Sean has no doubts at all, it's just a trace of blood that just infiltrated, and the magic power in it can also resist several himself!

And Grindelwald said that if little Grindelwald absorbs the magic power in this concentrated blood, the magic power of two people can be equal...

Hiss... Sean sucked in a breath of cold air.

He found that he even underestimated the power of wizards like Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Sean even suspects that even the four founders of Hogwarts may not be the opponents of the two top wizards, black and white...

Kirin's blood leaked out, the temperature of the room became hot and cold, and Sean even smelled a very strange smell.

That smell is like being able to do something magical...

Little Grindelwald finally extracted all the unicorn blood, and the pot of asparagus gradually turned into lifeless dust, and was finally blown away in the room.

"I wish you well, my friend." Little Grindelwald smiled at Sean.

Under his feet, it seemed that the long-prepared runes appeared one after another.

Then, he drank the blood in one gulp.