Harry Potter’s Fantastic Animals Guide

　　 After returning home, it was a lot warmer. After David waited for the fairy to fly out of his coat and hat, he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

　　 The four fairies were not injured, and immediately flew into the air, observing the surrounding environment curiously.

　　 Hobby yelled at them, took out his master's manners, and started to show the fairies around the corners of the house, and looked back and meowed a few times, not knowing whether those fairies could understand.

　　Mili and Moeller ran to the front of the fireplace, lying on the carpet comfortably, two lazy cats!

　　Fairy followed Hobby around the room for a while, and then started arguing, making a harsh buzzing noise.

　　 This is their nature, it is not easy to be quiet for a while.

　　 The two injured fairies lay weakly on the table, lacking energy. David put a small blanket under them to make them more comfortable.

　　 After looking through it carefully, David found that one fairy had a small cut on his arm, and the other had a wound on his calf.

　　 But because their arms and calves are too small, and David's magic control is not fine enough, it is difficult to bandage them, for fear of accidentally breaking them.

　　 can only sprinkle some hemostatic powder on their wounds to ensure that no blood will flow out, but the healing effect is very limited.

　　 After a while, there was a pop in the room, Newt and Tina appeared in the room, Newt's face was very tired, and Tina looked vigorous.

　　 Without waiting for them to speak, David eagerly waved to Newt, "Grandpa, grandpa, come on!"

"What's the matter?" Newt replied feebly, walked to David, followed the direction he was pointing, and saw the fairy lying on the table, his tired expression disappeared, and he put on a smile, "This is the fairy. ?"

　　 Then immediately frowned again: "Why are they injured?"

　　 Newt waved his magic wand, a cabinet next to it opened automatically, and medicines and bandages flew out.

　　 The paste-like ointment was gently applied to the wound. After the application, the bandage was wrapped around the wound, and a beautiful bow was tied.

　　 At this time, the other fairies also flew out carefully from the corner, and began to fly around Newt.

　　Pickett quietly poked a small head out of Newt's jacket pocket, and looked at these new guests shyly.

　　 The fairies in the air saw Pickett and flew over curiously, but when they were approaching, Pickett immediately retracted.

　　 "Where did they come from?" Newt said with a smile, and kept touching them gently with his hands.

　　 "I exchanged insects from Boniao's mouth." David said.

　　Newt's expression changed, and he asked with a little doubt: "Bo bird? Are there many? How many?"

　　 David thought for a while and said, "There are three of them."

　　 "The birds are okay? Why didn't you bring them back?" Newt asked next.

　　 "They ate the insects and then left, flying to the depths of the forest, I can't keep them."

　　 "Then I will go to the forest in a few days," Newt said thoughtfully, and then continued to observe the fairy beside him.

　　 "Grandpa, is there any question?" David asked.

　　 "It's okay, maybe I was wrong..." Newt said.

　　 David was about to ask again. Tina walked out of the kitchen and handed him two big boxes of wrapped packages, "David, the candy you want, did you see if you bought it?"

　　 David stopped the thought of questioning and opened the cover of the package to reveal the delicate box inside.

　　 On the surface of the box is a picture of a wizard wearing a wizard uniform and a pointed hat. He is standing on the stage, holding a wand in one hand, and holding the palm up in front of him.

　　 saw him use his magic wand a little, and a chocolate ball slowly appeared on his palm.

　　 He took the chocolate ball and showed it around, put it in his mouth, and gave it a light bite, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

　　 Then a halo appeared around him, and a pair of wings slowly appeared behind him, supporting him to fly into the sky.

　　 Every time David sees this package, he can't help but complain about it, this flamboyant acting and flamboyant advertisement.

　　 I have eaten without wings, can I sue them for false propaganda?

　　 It's also time for the wizarding world to popularize advertising!

　　 After complaining about the chocolate **** in his heart, David looked up and said, "That's right, grandma, this is what I want."

　　 "That's good." Tina said with a smile, and went to the storage room to continue sorting out the things she bought today.

　　Newt was still teasing the fairy there, and he didn't seem to have the time to take care of him.

　　 David walked to the fireplace and sat down alone, opened the box, revealing the round chocolate ball inside, picked up one, and learned from the wizard on the cover to take a bite.

　　 The taste of strawberry and cream mixed with a bit of bitterness and immediately filled the mouth.

　　 David squeezed with enjoyment, and quietly looked behind and around.

　　 was disappointed in my heart.

　　 has no wings and no halo.

con man!

　　......

　　 Early the next morning, when David came downstairs, he saw six fairies flying around the sofa and chairs in the room, buzzing and noisy.

　　 It seems that their injuries are healed. Grandpa's medicine works well!

　　 David looked around again, only to see Tina sitting in front of the fireplace reading a book without Newt.

　　 probably went to the studio again.

　　 David secretly said in his heart.

　　 After breakfast, David took a book and sat in front of the fireplace with Tina reading.

　　 Until lunch time, the bell jingled at the door.

　　 David looked back, Newt walked in from outside, his wrinkled face flushed with cold, he patted the snowflakes off his body a few times, and kept rubbing his hands, breathing white air.

　　 Didn't Grandpa go to the studio?

　　 When Newt walked to the fireplace, David asked suspiciously: "Grandpa, where have you been?"

　　 "Oh, I went to take a look in the forest." Newt replied, rubbing his hands.

　　 "Looking for a bird?"

　　 "Hmm." Newt responded.

"did you find it?"

　　 "No, but some traces of their activities have been found." After speaking, Newt sat on the sofa in a daze, presumably he was beginning to recall signs of the bird's activities.

　　 After lunch, Newt was about to go out again just after taking a rest.

But I was stopped by Tina because the wind and snow outside was too big. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked out at a glance. Only the snow was flying in the sky. Tina was afraid that he would not be able to come back when he went out, so she just gave the wind. The snow was buried.

　　 In the afternoon, the sound of knocking on the window suddenly came from outside. In the snowstorm, a black and white owl stood by the window, shivering.

　　 "Eric!" David exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly opened the window to let the owl in.

　　 Eric is Newt’s grandson, Rove Scamander’s owl. Rove also lived in Newt’s family for a while when he was young and had a very good relationship with David.

　　 When Rove was 6 years old, his parents took him away and began to wander around the world, studying various plants and animals.

　　 They wanted to take David with him, but he refused. After all, they should stay alone and stay with Newt and Tina.

　　 David gently stroked the snowflakes on Eric's feathers, and then took him a cup of hot milk to warm him up.

　　 After it started to peck at the milk, David removed the letter wrapped around its feet.

It says:

　　 Dear grandpa and grandma:

　　 It’s been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing well recently?

　　 My father and mother and I have had a good time recently. We also went to the United States and France together before, saw the tree monkey frog and mountain tyrannosaurus, and ate a lot of delicious food.

　　 I'm very sorry, because of the work relationship between my father and mother, I can't come back this Christmas. I also ask grandpa and grandma to forgive me.

　　 Please also tell David that next time I meet, I will take him to see the Ukrainian Iron Belly Dragon, he will love it.

　　 Grandpa, grandma and David Merry Christmas!

　　 Love your Rove.

　　 "Grandpa, grandma, Rove wrote to say that they are not coming back for Christmas!" David said, waving the letter.