I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"Yes, professor, I'm sure it's this one, but without those bloodlines." Sean said with certainty.

Newt nodded in surprise. He was very interested in the egg Shawn described.

"Mr. Wallop, can you tell me where you saw that egg?"

"Forbidden Forest, I saw a furry thing running past holding that egg." Sean said without changing his expression.

"Forbidden Forest... furry things..."

Newt rested his chin on the desk, not even noticing that the Bowtruckle jumped from Sean's body onto his cuff. He thought for a while, before the Bowtruckle was about to unbutton his cuff , Newt stood up straight.

He smiled at Sean: "Wallop... oh, Mr. Wallop, thank you for telling me the news, I think it might be a mutated crouching egg, and the guy holding it said Not sure. This makes me a little excited, maybe the Winged Demon that has never mutated has a new individual form, I have to find it."

Sorry, Professor, you may be disappointed... Sean glanced at the Bowtruckle dangling from its buttons, and asked curiously: "Sir, I only saw very little about curling in your book. According to the description of the Winged Demon, is this magical animal very rare?"

"Yes," Newt nodded, and when he talked about magical animals, he began to talk endlessly, "This kind of cute little thing is very rare, and I have only seen a few over the years. It can't be helped, they are too They are good at hiding themselves, and even if you are lucky enough to find the Winged Demon, the ridiculously high magic resistance of this creature makes it difficult for you to catch them."

"So that's how it is," Sean nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "What will that furry creature do to that unborn little guy, well, I mean, it will eat that egg Or what would you choose?"

"Good question, if the 'Egg Thief' is a friendly creature, such as an invisible beast, it will protect the egg and wait until it is safely born, if it is a more greedy guy, it may just swallow it, and then have to eat it. Don't spit it out, or choke to death."

Newt spread his hands: "The eggs of the Winged Demon are very hard, much harder than dragon eggs anyway."

"Then if there is an egg of the Winged Demon, how will it hatch? I mean, if the stolen egg has no parents, how will the Winged Demon inside it come out?"

Newt showed a smile: "Then you are asking the right person."

He took the picture book and quickly flipped through it a few times, then pointed to a picture to show Sean.

In the picture, an egg is suspended in mid-air, and below it is a flame that is constantly burning.

"The crooked demon will grow in the egg for a long time, and when it is about to hatch, the egg will shake by itself. And unlike other creatures, the flame is not for heating up, but for peeling off the outer shell to expose the cocoon inside. This time is based on the flame It depends on the strength of the fire, but it must be a magic flame. I hatched one before, my god, I forgot how many times I recited the flame spell, anyway, it was baked for almost three full days."

A happy smile appeared on Newt's old face, obviously, he liked that memory very much.

"Cool..." Sean exclaimed.

Then, he showed a curious expression: "Professor Scamander, I heard that the Winged Demon feeds on human brains. Is this true?"

Newt's expression became more serious: "Yes, yes, to be precise, it likes all brains, but compared to other creatures, human brains are more to its liking, perhaps because the tastes of human brains are more complicated. Changeable? I don't know."

"Then the Winged Demon you raised back then?"

Newt smiled slightly: "As long as you establish a friendship with it, you can satisfy it with sheep's brains, and it will take a long time for the Winged Demon to be hungry after a full meal."

Talked to Newt for a while,

Sean bid farewell contentedly.

The Fantastic Beasts expert is extremely knowledgeable and, on Fantastic Beasts, extremely talkative, which taught Sean a lot.

"Professor, thank you very much. I learned a lot today. The only regret is that I haven't been able to take your courses. It's too uncomfortable." Sean sighed sincerely. Want to go to Newt's Care of Fantastic Beasts class.

Newt was not good at interpersonal communication, but he could easily tell that the little wizard opposite had a strong interest in magical animals. Most importantly, Pickett (the Bowtruckle) told him that the little wizard made him feel so good that he even wanted to play with him for two days.

Sean looked at Newt and showed a slightly shy smile. The old man seemed to have maintained his way of life and attitude towards people and magical animals.

Newt said: "If you want, you can come to me on Sunday, maybe I can show you something interesting."

Sean immediately smiled: "Of course, Professor, I am very willing!"

After agreeing on a time, Sean stroked his chest politely, and bid farewell to Newt contentedly.

When the office door was closed, Newt held Pickett, who was still tugging on his cufflinks.

"What a funny little guy," he said with a smile.

...

Sean was a little excited when he returned to the dormitory. He finally found a way to hatch the Winged Demon, but he was not in a hurry to run out that night.

According to Professor Scamander, the process of hatching the Winged Demon may take a long time. Sean is quite confident in his magic flame, but it may also last for a long time, and he needs to find a rest day.

Finally, a week passed, and the students ushered in the weekend again. On Saturday morning, Sean got up early.

He swallowed the grilled sausage brought back last night for breakfast, bypassed Peeves who was playing pranks, and finally came to the eighth floor.

Standing in front of the stone wall again, Sean closed his eyes.

"I need an open and solid place to practice the Fire Curse."

After repeating it three times, the bare wooden door of the Room of Requirement appeared before his eyes.

Sean pushed the door open and went in, and saw an extremely empty room with nothing that could be burned, only a few dummies placed inside.

Xiao En nodded in satisfaction, and then took out the egg of the Winged Demon.

The egg was still shaking slightly rhythmically, and Sean put his hand on it, feeling the faint connection.

"It's time to meet, little guy."

Sean rubbed his hands together and stretched out his wand: "Protego Diabolica!"

Blue flames rose up, and Xiao En carefully leaned over the Winged Demon's egg.