Mela Picquili,

Undoubtedly the most persevering witch William has ever seen, bar none.

Last year Newt was commissioned by the French Ministry of Magic to send Thunderbirds to the United States.

But halfway through, it sneaked away.

This run doesn't matter, the Magical Congress of the United States is nervous.

The events in Paris are still vivid. There is also another Thunderbird to hide the nuclear bomb, so how can you get it?

So, Newt got caught.

Why is it always you who lose things?

Damn Scamander!

Old Man Newt was also speechless. He was a courier, helping the French Ministry of Magic in exchange for a permanent entry pass.

Now the courier has been lost, and he has been detained as a courier... What is this called?

Fortunately, Newt has traveled all over the world and knew a few people over the years.

For example, the former president of the Magical Congress who had an affair with him and had a close relationship - Ms. Picquily.

Before Halloween, her niece, Meera Picquili, got a tourist visa from the US and sneaked into the UK.

Her purpose is to get William's help, find the Thunderbird, and then rescue Newt.

But unfortunately, Piquelli came too late.

Thunderbirds attacked the Hogwarts train, and again during class, attacked students.

Although there was no major problem, Dumbledore was angry. He asked Phoenix Fox to have an in-depth conversation with Thunderbird.

We don't know how to talk about it specifically, and we don't dare to ask.

Anyway, according to Ronan's statement, the Thunderbird's nest was a mess, and it seemed that a **** hand-to-hand battle had taken place.

Needless to say, Fox must have done it.

I didn't realize that its small body... actually contained great power!

William has been thinking more than once whether he should help Wang Fox, who is single for ten thousand years, to solve the problem of his spouse.

Now it seems that the female ptarmigan is very good.

Hagrid is a little expert at breeding, and he can help breed the man-headed manticore with the fire crab.

Animals of different species can do it, and Phoenix and Thunderbird are close relatives... It would not be easier to inject Fox's blood into the Thunderbird.

Hagrid... old genetic engineer.

The descendants had better inherit the Phoenix's ability to regenerate, and be able to breathe fire and gather lightning.

If the descendants only inherit the delicious meat of the Scottish Long-Tailed Flame Chicken and the plump body of the American Fat-Headed Lightning Bird... that's the end.

A proper broiler.

This idea was also brainstormed by William.

Because, we still don't know what Fox did to the Thunderbirds that night.

But she cleaned up her aching body and unhealable mental damage, and flew away the next day.

Hogwarts couldn't stay any longer and could only go to Beauxbatons, after all, there was her second egg there.

Picquiri had to follow him to France during Christmas. Stayed for half a year before coming back.

she,

An ordinary little Auror who just joined the job,

The world is running around,

Also missed a year of work for no reason.

The salary is definitely gone, and the position of Auror cannot be kept. It is estimated that he will have to accept the punishment from the office when he goes back.

When William heard Old Man Newt mention this matter, he was quite sympathetic to her, but then he thought:

My grandfather used to be the chief of staff of the Magical Congress of the United States.

This position is similar to the White House Chief of Staff in the US No-Maj government, mainly responsible for assisting in managing the work of the Magic Congress chairman, scheduling and providing policy advice.

His aunt, Seraphina Picquili, was the former president of the Magical Congress of the United States. Uncle is the former head of the legal department.

Her father is the youngest and the most ordinary... After so many years, he is only the director of the Auror's office.

This kind of back wave... need your sympathy with a leek?

Well, when William took Hermione, Fleur and Gabriel into the trunk of Newt's old man, he saw this scene:

Cedric actually sympathized with Piquelli.

She also told her... what is this pain in the wind and rain, don't be afraid to wipe away your tears, at least we still have dreams.

Since the dinner, Cedric has resumed chat mode after swallowing the mandrake.

After holding it for half a month, he even evolved into a human-shaped machine gun, and his mouth seemed to have opened up.

Qiu doesn't really want to pay attention to him now, so he hides away.

It's a pity that Harry wasn't here, otherwise, seeing Qiu who couldn't let out a word, he would have been able to take advantage of it.

Seeing that Qiu was not there, Cedric began to get close to Piquelli.

He noticed that the female ptarmigan was very close to Picquiri, and he wondered if he could get some tail feathers out.

Not much...just a small bundle like this.

Cedric opened his fingertips and gestured slightly.

He also tried to discuss with Annie before whether he could lend him Silver Wing for two days.

Then, Annie's silver wings blew up and turned into the Thunder King, electrocuting him several times.

Cedric didn't give up and came to Picquiri again. Picquiri's occupational disease was committed, and he began to interrogate Cedric if he had hurt many magical creatures.

Cedric is speechless. You and I can't talk about this. It's time to go to William.

At this point, Newt was tending to the female ptarmigan.

He is worthy of being a professional, and he also specially divided different areas in the box and used various weather spells to simulate the habitat of different creatures.

Especially the habitat of thunderbirds, in a desert.

The Thunderbird immediately recognized William and the others, and it flapped its wings, lightning and thunder, and pouring rain.

William used his wand to conjure a magic umbrella, which sheltered several people from the rain.

It was justifiably angry, William stole the gleaming jewel; Gabriel and Annie stole its egg.

"Relax, Orisa." Newt held the barrel, which was beating with maggots. "You are pregnant, don't be angry, otherwise it will affect the fetus."

Newt displayed unusual tenderness, stroking the ptarmigan with one hand in an effort to reassure her.

Orisa stared intently at Newt, and sure enough, she quieted down.

What, this ptarmigan is pregnant again?

Alas, Fox has no chance.

But...it can take over.

Newt threw a bucket of maggots high in the air, and together with Anne's silver wing, a few thunderbirds flew up to grab food.

Several people left Thunderbird and walked towards the cabin Newt built.

A group of foxes danced around them. There was also a large dung beetle not far away, rolling a huge ball of dung.

This is a paradise for magical creatures.

"William, your safety table is too small, especially for civet cats in their area."

"You're abusing them," Newt said with a professional look.

"..."

Abuse? William thought the civet cats had gained weight.

Besides, Dementors and Voldemort bats are also good breeders...not picky eaters.

"Give me the safety sheet, and I'll make it for you this summer." When it comes to magical creatures, Newt said more.

"Okay." William nodded.

Professional things should really be left to professional people to do.

Uncle Newt is very relieved that he has devoted his life to improving the living environment of magical creatures.

Similar to Hermione improving the living environment of house-elves.

"William, you do have vision, like the head in the middle of a rune.

In the future, the task of maintaining the habitat of magical animals will be handed over to you. "

"..."

For a moment, not only William, but Hermione and the others looked at Newt in a strange way.

"Newt, who else have you used this analogy to?" William asked.

"Tina," Newt said of course. "She also said I was... romantic."

"..." William couldn't believe it.

Moreover, it is possible to find a girlfriend, one can imagine... the ability to speak is not the first.

Approaching the cabin, Newt turned on the light.

More than a dozen sniffers were in the cage, all with hats on their heads with a galleon hanging from them.

There is another pass under Sniff, they are running fast, pulling the engine.

No wonder the Newt family's sniffers are so powerful, it turns out that they have a unique training method.

William learned.

At this moment, the lid of the box was suddenly opened, and Annie's voice came from above~lightnovelpub.net~ It's not good, brother, come quickly! "

"What's wrong?"

"A woman... crying and looking for you, I don't know what she is talking about... It seems that you are responsible for it."

"..."

For a moment, Hermione's eyes sharpened. The way Furong looked at William was also very strange.

Gabrielle even had an expression of "I knew you were a pervert".

Which sister, this joke can't be played.

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(Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.

The second is more likely to be after twelve o'clock, but there will be.

Feel sorry. )