Walking into the suitcase, everyone was disappointed: it was not a fantasy world in a box, but a seemingly unremarkable workshop, and a group of students squeezed in, leaving almost no place to stay. In the end, Justin Finlay even had to lean on the ladder to the outside world.
Tom looked around the space inside the box and found that there was a circle of wooden tables beside the wall. The table was full of books, parchment, messy things, and several pots of unnamed green plants. .
Newt huddled in the corner of the room, waiting for the students to come in, and was about to say something when suddenly, a few students on the side let out an exclamation, and strange things flew over their heads. It was a strange creature with blue-green wings that resembled a bat.
Judging from its color, it has a high probability of being poisonous.
The students scrambled to avoid the strange creature, but Newt grabbed it as soon as he reached out his hand. He also picked up a glass test tube, pointed the strange creature at the test tube, and squeezed it gently to let it spew out a few strands of bright blue steaming liquid.
After releasing the body fluid, the little monster seemed to have exhausted its energy.
"Crimped Winged Demon—that's what the locals call it, a creature of dark magic," Newt sealed the test tube, and then began to introduce the little wizards to the little animals in his hands.
"The name is not very friendly. Be careful when catching it. This little guy is quite flexible. Their venom can remove bad memories after being properly diluted." Newt waved his hand, and the Winged Demon was like a Like a yo-yo hanging in his hand, motionless.
He turned his back, and made a gesture of looking for something while talking, and then suddenly flicked his hand, and a green monster came out of his hand and screamed at the little wizards.
This frightened a lot of the little wizards in the front row. Because they were too close, they could even see the cactus-like spikes on the monster's back. Many little wizards lay down directly on top of other wizards, and the formation that was not easy to recover became messy again.
Newt took it back with a mischievous grin. This little trick of his has been tried and tested. At this time, he was like a urchin showing off his toys to his companions.
"Maybe it shouldn't be allowed to fly around here." When he stuffed the Winged Demon into his pocket, he was stunned. He remembered the last time he used the Winged Demon to scare people, and he seemed to have said the same thing, That guy and the kids had the same reaction...
How many years have passed? 60 years, or 70 years?
I can't seem to count myself. But Newt quickly adjusted his mood. Like nothing, he picked up an iron jar full of raw meat and opened a wooden door in the studio. The moment the wooden door opened, thousands of voices came from the door. Later, Newt opened what seemed to be an arbitrary door connecting Hogwarts to the Amazon rainforest.
"Come here." He motioned for the students to come and see his "friends".
The students were all attracted by the sound, and moved towards the door without Newt saying anything. They walked through the door one by one, but those who didn't go in didn't make a sound.
The first time Tom walked through the door, he set his sights on a moor—yes, there was a miles-wide plain in the box! The plain is sparsely erected with several stone pillars. Instead of making the plain feel crowded, these stone pillars made it more open. The sky on the plain was covered with dark clouds, a thunderbolt passed by, and a torrential rain fell. But even if it was just a thin line, there was not a drop of rain falling from where Newt and the little wizards were.
Newt stood in front of a large rock, speechless.
There was a very beautiful golden feather on the stone, and Tom felt like electricity was flowing through him just by looking at it, he got goosebumps, his hair was fluffy - it was not a hallucination, but that feather really let the air A lot of static electricity is generated.
"Frank," Newt read out a name, "this once belonged to Frank, a thunderbird. And the most powerful magical beast in the wizarding world."
He looked at the students whose hair had become shaggy, and explained to them the habits of thunderbirds.
"...native to Arizona in southwestern North America, and are closely related to phoenixes. They can create storms when they fly and are also highly sensitive to danger. Of course, just like humans, different thunderbirds have different Personality, like Frank, who used to live here, is a little sensitive to strangers. If it was still there, I wouldn't dare bring you here, God knows what it will do when it goes mad."
"I rescued Frank - he was smuggled into Egypt with chains all over his body - it was a legendary experience, it took a lot of work, but I couldn't let it go, When I saw it, I decided to take it home. Its hometown, the wilderness of Arizona... For it, I went to the United States, where I met a lot of things..."
Newt became talkative. At this time, an electric spark appeared on the thunderbird's feather, which woke him up from his past memories. He found that the eyes of the little wizards in the audience were sparking, and he looked forward to Senior Newt's continued. Tell his story.
But the thought of that adventure made Newt a little head-scratching, and he couldn't help but quickly stop, "Okay, no more delays here, we still have a lot of animals to-"
"So Professor, what happened to that Thunderbird?" Hermione asked loudly, raising her hand.
A look of happiness flashed across Newt's face: "It ended up flying back to Arizona, and I think he has several children now - if Frank can find a mate."
He stepped down from the small platform on which he was standing.
"Oh, watch out!" He pulled Hannah Abbott aside, making way for a giant dung beetle pushing a dung ball, lest her robes get covered in fecesthis one The arm-length dung beetle was pushing a huge ball of dung that was half a person high, and no one dared to stand in front of it.
"Also, be careful of the foxes, don't let them bite." Newt waved and drove a group of foxes away. "It's not a big problem to be bitten by them, but it's definitely not a happy experience."
Newt created several terrains and climates inside his box. On the opposite side of the wasteland, there was a deep jungle. He plunged into it, leaned out from the inside, and beckoned the students to go over.
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