The next day, Sean finished his first class in the afternoon and rushed to Hogsmeade.

Originally, I wanted to go to Stephanie first to ask how she was thinking, but the other party happened to be out of the room, so I don't know where she went.

Sean wondered if the girl would simply sleep in the Room of Requirement—there was also a small bedroom of her own.

However, within the scope of Hogwarts, there was no need to worry about Stephanie's sudden disappearance. Either the library was either the Room of Requirement, or an unknown small bookstore in Hogsmeade.

Sean rushed to the three brooms first.

When I got there, several new teaching assistants who were preparing for interviews were already waiting inside.

They were all young people, and the oldest one seemed to be no more than 30 years old, and there was an acquaintance of Sean among them.

It's not a particularly familiar person, but it does have a deep impression on the other party.

Newt Roberts West, the same name as Professor Scamander, from whom Sean also got a pot of asparagus representing the blood power of the unicorn, and the idiot airwing bird that is still stupid until now.

His grandmother was Bunty, the assistant of Professor Scamander, and had a very good relationship with both Kavalsky and Scamander.

Of course, excluding the relationship of the elders, Newt Roberts West himself is also very famous-this guy has unique methods, and he always makes those magical animals that have no reproductive desire to mate.

Many groups of magical animals on the verge of extinction have expanded their numbers because of his "rejuvenation".

Newt Scamander has been committed to keeping this Newt Kowalski from meeting another "hybrid god" Hagrid, effectively preventing the world from being destroyed.

Seeing that the person who came to greet them was Sean, West immediately greeted them warmly: "Hey, buddy, long time no see!"

"Long time no see." Sean also greeted.

West put his arms around Sean's shoulders very familiarly, with a smile on his face... a chicken thief and a bright one.

"It seems that we will be colleagues in the future! During the summer vacation, I heard Mr. Scamander say that you are already a teaching assistant, right? Oh, my God, my grandmother still uses you to educate me, because Kaval Those words of Grandpa Ski, you know, he is full of praise for you." West said eloquently.

"Remember to thank him for his appreciation—" Sean gave him a funny look, "I didn't expect it to be you..."

"Why can't it be me?" He spread his hands exaggeratedly, "Not only magical animals, but I also know all kinds of herbs."

"No, I'm just wondering why Professor Scamander would allow you to come to Hogwarts - he put a spell on you so that whenever you see Hagrid you will die suddenly?" Sean joked.

These two buddies have been researching and trying to make the fire dragon and the troll mate all day long, and Newt can't wait to send the two to the South Pole and the North Pole respectively.

West patted himself on the chest: "That being said, I no longer conduct those dangerous researches—I'm not even applying for the position of teaching assistant for magical animals this time, but for herbal medicine."

Sean doubted the veracity of this statement.

On the way back to Hogwarts, Newt Kavalski sneaked to the end of the line and found Sean again.

"Dude, I have a suggestion—" he whispered furtively.

Sean immediately raised his guard: "Don't think that I will help you meet Hagrid."

"No, I've repented - remember the last time we met?"

"Remember, and then?" Sean raised his eyebrows, "You came to ask for something?"

"How come-it was a happy transaction between us, I'm not this kind of person. Do you remember Grey?" West blinked at him, and there was a strange and excited light in his eyes.

"Grey?" Sean looked up and recalled, and remembered that the other party seemed to have a Winged Demon named Grey, or it was only a female.

"Remember?" West chuckled, "Your mutated winged demon must have grown up, why don't we get married?"

sean almost a

Saliva spouted out, this guy came looking for him furtively, and he came to recruit relatives...

He looked at the other party speechlessly: "Didn't you correct your evil ways?"

West said sternly: "Isn't it normal to reproduce and combine between the same species?"

Xiao En looked at the other party, and said with a smile: "The magic animal of the winged demon has no sexual period, and the combination between them is somewhat similar to that of human beings - free love, and then mate and reproduce when it is talked about. You are in a hurry to find a woman. *Well?"

"Grey is old too, and so is the one in your family. Young lads are good at this."

"You just want to watch the Winged Demon fall in love?"

West chicken thief smiled: "Hey, it's not all--I just ask for it."

"Huh?" Sean raised his eyelids.

"At that time, let me study the eggs produced by the two of them mating..." West rubbed his hands like a wretched old pervert.

Sean was speechless, how could this kid change his ways—wasn't he still studying Dave's mutation?

Seeing that Sean didn't speak, West thought it was because he didn't have enough bargaining chips. He vowed: "Just research, and the eggs you lay will be yours, and I will pay for all the expenses of the two of them when they fell in love—you know, the Winged Demon!" When this kind of magical animal is born, it will greatly consume the mother's physical strength and vitality, so it is Gray who is at a disadvantage."

Sean disagreed: "It's not that I came to ask for Dave's marriage."

"Give me a chance, buddy, my oldest is Grey, it's time for a relationship—I want to have grandchildren too, don't I?"

Sean rolled his eyes when he heard this: "My family has no traditional concepts. The elders do not need to decide on love and marriage, and Dave is still young. You are an old cow eating young grass."

"It's not too young. The Winged Demon can mate and reproduce as an adult in three years. Your Dave is in the prime of life—and think about it, he has been alone for a long time, and he has no chance to go out to make friends with the beautiful opposite sex. What a pity, who doesn't like sweet love?"

"It's as if your Grey isn't single."

"So, isn't it just right for two singles? My Grey is only two years older than your Dave, and it's just the time to hurt people... No, it's the time to hurt insects, unlike those two or three-year-old females who curl up Winged devils like to play petty temper like that, and the males won't find five brains a day and won't mate."

"Come on, our Dave is strong and strong, and there is no shortage of bugs to like."

"There must be a chance, right? It's lying in your ring every day—remember the last time we met?" West's face was filled with grief, "That should be the first time Dave saw other Is it the same kind? It's still a female! What's it doing? It didn't even look at Grey, and just lay down there to cook. You know, our Grey is also the number one beauty bug in the entire Winged Demon clan. "

"You just open your mouth and say, who will believe you, and what do you pretend to understand about the Winged Demon's aesthetics?" Sean said disdainfully.

West let out a "hey" and said, "I've done a lot of research—besides, we haven't written off the horoscope yet, and we haven't married yet, right? If you want me to say, let the two children get in touch first, hi Don’t like letting them decide for themselves, don’t you agree?”

Sean pondered for a while: "This can still be talked about..."

"Oh, I'm responsible for the expenses during the contact period between the two of them! If they officially fall in love later, I will have something to give!" West said grandly.

"Okay, then it's decided." Sean finally agreed.

The main thing is that Dave is indeed not young anymore. He was hatched in the first grade, and now he is in the sixth grade—put it on the Winged Demon, which is equivalent to a young man who has grown up for a while.

Then this young man chased a silly airwing bird back and forth in the ring for half an hour yesterday because of a meal - finally Dave caught the airwing bird, and then forcibly grabbed the food from the opponent's crop Picked it out.

After it was over, Dave ate it himself...

How could the old father not worry about this guy's mind?

Let's get in touch with girls from the outside world, that Grey looked really pretty when we met last time—

—Even if you are cheated of your body and your feelings, it is at least a lesson...

This matter has been settled, and West is even more enthusiastic. He hooked Sean's shoulder and patted his chest confidently: "I am applying for an assistant teacher of herbal medicine this time—do you still have to attend classes in herbal medicine? Don't worry, in the future classes You must get full marks!"

I thought about opening the back door before I passed the interview... Sean rolled his eyes: "Teaching assistants are usually only in charge of lower grade courses, thank you for your partiality."

"Anyway, about herbalism and magical animals, just come to me—" West patted his chest confidently, "I am not as good as you in the curse, you are too cruel. Fantastic animals and herbalism... um, about the taming of magical animals I am not as good as you, but in other things, you are definitely not as good as me."

Sean looked back at him with interest: "So confident?"

West did not hesitate at all, but raised his head triumphantly: "This is my accumulation over the years, there are many rare magical animals, even Mr. Scamander may not have seen them - and herbs, hehe , Sometimes in order for magical animals to mate obediently, different herb ratios are also necessary.”

Sean said contemptuously, "You actually took medicine."

"This is to help the ethnic group reproduce—reproduce. Can that be called medicine?"

"Hagrid thinks the same way, right—" Sean suddenly remembered something, the West in front of him had traveled far and wide, traveled all over the world, so he might really know about it.

"Well, tell me."

Sean lowered his voice a bit: "Do you know the resurrection cage plant?"

"When—" West widened his eyes and was about to exclaim subconsciously, and then quickly lowered his voice, "Of course..."

He leaned over and whispered excitedly: "Resurrection Cage Plant, an extremely rare but magical herb, happens to be one of the favorites of magical animals—I specialize in magical animals and herbalism, how could I not know this? Why? You Do you have that thing?"

Sean shrugged: "Not yet—but, from what you're saying, you haven't seen the real thing, have you?"

Speaking of this, a trace of heartache flashed on West's face: "I really saw it... When I was traveling in West Africa a few years ago, I saw a plant-and it turned out, Falk! A year before I got there, The locals picked a resurrected cage plant with a diameter of about 50 centimeters and made it into a specimen..."

"So you've only seen specimens..." Sean was speechless.

West shrugged: "This kind of herb is rare and valuable, and it has no means of self-protection. Over the years, wizards have already discovered the easy ones. There are wild plants."

He looked at Sean suspiciously again: "You didn't, so why are you asking this? You have a magical animal that was seriously injured."

"That's not it..." Sean hesitated for a while, but decided to reveal a little bit. Although West had a temper, but with the relationship between Professor Scamander and Hagrid, the other party was still trustworthy.

"Do you know how to transplant resurrection cage plants?" Sean said softly.

West's eyes widened: "You really found out?!"

He immediately looked at the few people in front of him, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he secretly cast a spell to block eavesdropping.

"This is a treasure, especially for people with magical animals-and this plant is also effective for wizards, although you need to be extremely careful when using it..." He didn't ask Sean where the scorpion plant was, but asked With his chin down, a serious thought appeared on his face, "I have no actual transplant experience~lightnovelpub.net~ but I have found quite a few records from the Middle Ages."

"The underground rhizome of this herb is very large, often dozens of times larger than the above-ground leaf room. The smallest kind of resurrection pitcher plant, the underground rhizome can also exceed a hundred-year-old tree-this kind of plant cannot be harmed when it is transplanted. Any rhizome, even the tiniest one, will interrupt the flow of magic power of the resurrected cage plant, and the magical effect will be greatly reduced, or even disappear directly.”

"Hey, let me think about it—I have a potion formula, and after it is configured and sprinkled along the area where the resurrection cage plant is, it will make the magic flow of the roots underneath become perceivable

According to the perceived position, digging out the entire rhizome and soil together should be the most reliable method—by the way, remember to keep the sun shining, otherwise the resurrected cage plant will move around. lead to transplant failure. "

Sean nodded again and again, sure enough, professional things should be left to professional people.

He has never found a way to open Hufflepuff's Chamber of Secrets, but the resurrected cage plant will definitely be transplanted.

It's just that he suffers from the lack of a safe transplantation method and is worried about losing the vitality of this miraculous herb. He didn't expect West to be so professional, which really helped a lot.

Thinking of this, Sean said sternly, "I'll buy your formula, Gallon or barter, it's fine."

Instead, West waved his hand generously: "No, I'll give it to you directly. Anyway, the formula is useless to me."

"How embarrassing." Sean pretended to be polite.

"It's okay, hey, if I have a magical animal that is seriously injured, it will be fine if you can help me heal it."

[In view of the general environment,

"It's definitely fine."

The two reached a friendly consensus.