Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 634: Find a girlfriend for Dave

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

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

Shawn suspects that this girl will not sleep directly in the Room of Requirement—there is also a small bedroom of her own.

However, there is no need to worry about Stephanie's sudden disappearance within Hogwarts. Either the library is either the Room of Requirement, or some 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 are all young people, and the oldest one seems to be no more than thirty years old, and there is an acquaintance of Sean among them.

It's not a person I know very well, but I do have a deep impression on him.

Newt Roberts West, the same name as Professor Scamander, Sean also got from him 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 without reproductive desires mate.

Many endangered groups of magical animals have expanded their numbers because of his "rejuvenation".

Newt Scamander has been committed to keeping this Newt Kowalski from meeting another "god of interbreeding" Hagrid, effectively preventing the destruction of the world.

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

"Long time no see." Sean also greeted.

West embraced Sean's shoulder very familiarly, with a smile on his face... a chicken thief and bright.

"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 of those words of Grandpa Kavalski, you know, he is full of praise for you." West said gushingly.

"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 you will die suddenly whenever you see Hagrid?" Sean joked.

These two buddies have been studying 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: "This is to say, I no longer conduct those dangerous researches——I didn't even apply for the position of teaching assistant of magical animals this time, but herbal medicine."

Shawn doubts 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 vigilance: "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, "Are you here to ask for something?"

"How could it be - it was a happy transaction between us, I'm not this kind of person. Do you remember Grey?" West blinked at him, a strange and excited light flashed 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 now?" West chuckled, "Your mutated winged demon must have grown up, why don't we get married?"

Sean almost one

Drool spewed out, this guy came looking for him in a sneaky way, and he came to invite 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?"

Sean took a look at the other party, and said with a smile: "The magical animal like 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 after talking about it. Are you in a hurry to find sex?"

"Grey is old too, and so is the one in your family. The young guy is good at this."

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

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

"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 is speechless, how can this kid change his ways—isn'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, the eggs laid will be yours, and I will pay for all the expenses of the two of them when they fell in love. You also know that when a magical animal like the Winged Demon gives birth, it will greatly consume the mother's physical strength and vitality. After all, it is Grey who suffers the most."

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

"Give me a chance, buddy, my eldest Grey is not young, it's time to fall in love-I want to have grandchildren too, don't I?"

Shawn rolled his eyes when he heard this: "My family has no traditional concepts. The elders do not need to make decisions about 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 has no chance to go out to make beautiful opposite sex. What a pity. Who doesn't like sweet love?"

"It's as if your Grey is not single."

"So, isn't it just right for two singles? My Grey is only two years older than your Dave. It's the time when it hurts people... No, it's the time when it hurts insects. It's not like those two or three-year-old female curled-wing demons who like to play petty temper. Males don't want to mate if they can't find five brains a day."

"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 looked sad, "That should be the first time Dave saw another of his kind, right? It's a female! What did it do? 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 the Winged Demon looks at you and pretend to understand the king." Sean said disdainfully.

West let out a "hey" and said, "I've done a lot of research—and 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, and let them decide whether they like it or not, don't you think so?"

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

"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 is now in the sixth grade—on the Winged Demon, this is equivalent to a young adult who has grown up for a while.

Then this young and middle-aged 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 picked out the food from the opponent's crop.

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

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

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

—Even if you cheat 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 a teaching assistant in herbal medicine-you still have to attend classes in herbal medicine? Don't worry, you will definitely get full marks in the future class!"

Thought to open the back door before passing the interview... Sean rolled his eyes: "Teaching assistants are usually only in charge of lower grade courses, thank you for your partiality."

"Anyway, regarding herbalism and magical animals, just come to me—" West patted his chest confidently, "I am not as good as you in curses, you are too cruel. Fantastic animals and herbalism... well, I am not as good as you when it comes to taming magical animals, but 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 that even Mr. Scamander may have never seen - and herbs.

Shawn 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 all over the world, and he might really know about it.

"Well, you say."

Sean lowered his voice a little: "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 said excitedly in a low voice: "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 have that thing?"

Sean shrugged: "Not yet—but, from your tone, you haven't seen the real thing?"

Speaking of this, a trace of heartache flashed across 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, Fake! One year before I arrived there, the locals picked a resurrected pitcher plant with a diameter of about 50 cm 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, the easy-to-find ones have long been discovered by wizards. I guess there may be wild plants in some uninhabited places."

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

"It's not..." Sean hesitated for a while, but decided to reveal a little bit. Although West was outrageous, 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 confirming that no one was paying attention, he secretly cast a spell to block eavesdropping.

"This is a treasure, especially for people who own magical animals—and this plant is also effective for wizards, although you have to be extremely careful when using it..." He didn't ask Sean where the pitcher plant is, but instead held his chin with a serious expression on his face, "I have no actual transplant experience~IndoMTL.com~but I have found a lot of medieval records."

"The underground rhizome of this herb is very large, often dozens of times larger than the above-ground leaf room. The smallest kind of resurrected pitcher plant, the underground rhizome can exceed a hundred-year-old tree. When this kind of plant is transplanted, no rhizome can be harmed. Even the tiniest root will cause the flow of magic power of the resurrected pitcher plant to be interrupted, and the magical effect will be greatly reduced or even disappear."

"Hey, let me think about it - I have a potion formula, after configuring it and sprinkle it along the area where the resurrected cage plant is, it will make the magic flow of the root root become perceivable

type, according to the perceived position, dig out the entire rhizome and soil together. This should be the most reliable method-by the way, you must remember to keep the sun shining, otherwise the resurrected cage plant will move around and cause the transplant to fail. "

Sean nodded repeatedly when he heard it. Sure enough, professional matters 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 transplant method, and he is worried that this miraculous herb will lose its vitality. 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."

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

"How embarrassing this is." 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 not a problem."

The two reached an amicable agreement.