Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Newton Artemis Fedor Scamander," Zhao Mai looked at the note in the palm of his hand with a smile on his mouth. According to Dumbledore's introduction, this is a very interesting kid. He liked the research related to magical animals since he was a child, especially when he entered Hogwarts. Dumbledore has seen him delving into biological knowledge many times, and has rescued him from dangerous expeditions in the Forbidden Forest many times.

"Unfortunately, he was expelled for driving a magical animal to threaten his classmates. That was definitely a mistake." Dumbledore said bluntly, "Even creatures that are dangerous in the eyes of others will be very docile in his hands. . And at that time, he was using magical creatures to rescue classmates, not harming others. Mike, you should be able to talk to him."

Zhao Mai first wrote a letter, asking Ye Xiao, who had been bored for a long time, to help him contact Scamander. He just finished a long journey and recuperated at his home in London. Due to Dumbledore’s lead, the two made an appointment to meet each other.

"191 Baker Street, it should be here." Zhao Mai stopped the car on the left side of the road and turned off the lights. Baker Street is in London. It is a north-south street with numbers 1 to 42 on the east side and 44 to 85 on the other side. According to the wizarding world, number 191 is equivalent to number 19+1.

Since this is a road where wizards and ordinary people live together, there are disguised entrances and exits, such as the doors of semi-submersible cellars, or fire escapes in back lanes. Each house may have different settings. It's the first time for Zhao Mai to come here. It's impossible to know this, so he can only come at night when there are fewer people. He took small flowers and stored grains, and walked north along the east side of the walking path, tapping with his magic wand every time he passed a street light.

The street lights gradually went out. Not only do they no longer emit light, but they also absorb nearby light, which can create a magical darkness and block Muggle's sight. But don't worry, the street lights will gradually recover after a while. Zhao Mai walked to the 19th, stopped at the dividing line between it and the 20th, and then waved his magic wand to "reveal quickly"!

The two houses moved to the two sides, revealing No. 191 hidden in the middle. This is a two-story cottage. The dark green exterior wall is covered with morning glory, and there is an open blue skylight on the white sloping roof. In a small area in front of the door, roses and strawberries are planted in a small cozy courtyard. Amidst the branches and leaves, a small and weak green shadow as small as a match was quickly running away, trying to stay away from Zhao Mai's black shadow. Zhao Mai took two quick steps, reached out and pinched it in his hand.

"It's a tree-guarding broccoli." This is a tree spirit that looks like a mantis, with a body made of bark and branches, and a pair of small, round brown eyes. "Hey, I know many tall tree shepherds, their breath is like this..."

Zhao Mai adjusted his natural force and released the feeling of a tree. Whether it is a tree man or a tree guard, they are essentially tree spirits who take care of plants. There is no difference in philosophy and life habits. But because the tree man has a size and strength that the tree guard can't match, the little guy in Zhao Mai's hands immediately fell into a frantic worship.

Including immediately betraying the location of the key to Scamander's room.

"I'm not a bad person." Zhao Mai put a berry fruit in its arms, and put it back on the morning glory vine while it was holding something in both hands. Afterwards, Zhao Mai knocked on the door knocker and waited quietly at the door.

With a rush of footsteps rushing down the stairs, the door in front of Zhao Mai opened. A young man with loose and disheveled hair and small freckles on his face opened the door. He had a white shirt on his upper body, a brown bow tie without a jacket, and dark brown straight pants on his legs. "Mr... teacher, welcome... please come in. Teacher Longhou."

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Scamander, I'm Mike Longhou. This is my dog, called the reserve food." Zhao Mai stretched out his hand.

Scamander froze for a moment, and quickly reached out and shook it. It can be felt that he does not often shake hands with people, or that he does not often deal with people. "Hug... sorry, please come in, Teacher Longhou."

"Just call me Mike, can I call you Newt?" "Oh, of course, of course."

The reserve grain hummed twice, and a stride squeezed in, looking around to survey the terrain. Newt Scamander's gaze was attracted by the dog, and he kept staring at him. An emotion mixed with doubt and curiosity lingered in his heart. Although Mengyi looked like a mixed-breed dog, it seemed that it was difficult to tell its breed after a closer look, and a strange power radiated from the dog.

Zhao Mai coughed and drew Newt's spirit back so that the two of them could enter the house formally. The house consisted of two full rooms and a half-story loft, but Newt punched through both floors and planted a willow tree in the middle of the house. With the help of magic, the roof has been treated with light transmission, which will not affect the willow tree’s need for light.

The wicker hanging down one by one presents a healthy and vibrant green ~www.NovelMTL.com~The long and narrow leaves sway gently with the breeze. A nest of pigeons and an owl live on the tree. The latter is glaring at the cooing pigeons, as if asking them to close their mouths and take care of the guests.

Newt's bed is under the tree, a simple single camp bed, next to his desk. His bookshelves are nailed to the wall, from the ground to the ceiling, but the bookshelves are basically empty, with only a dozen or so old books on them. A yellow lion-tail cat used the shelf as its own nest, staring at the new visitor with its wide triangular ears and squinted yellow and black eyes.

The little raccoon, which had been in yellow and black, climbed to the desk and looked at Zhao Mai with wide eyes, not scared at all. She licked the palm of her hand with her tongue, wiped her beard, then picked up the crumpled waste paper on the tabletop and threw it into the air like a tennis ball. She slammed her tail and threw it to the blind Aries on the other side of the room. Be a snack.

"I saw it when I was in Scotland. It was burned by a red-tailed crab, so I brought it back." When talking about animals, Newt's language became much fluent. He picked up the raccoon and placed it on his chest, stretched out his feet and kicked two chairs out, and then moved the raccoon into the hole at the root of the willow tree with agility.

"You did a good job here, I like the atmosphere here." Zhao Mai said sincerely.