Chapter 295: Newt's Lightning Rod
Like Queenie, Tina was old, her hair had turned almost white, and her face was wrinkled.
But her eyes were still so bright, just like... the eyes of a salamander, shining like jewels.
Tina stared, and turned her gaze from Margaery to Rove. She who had a kind smile on her face just now had a serious face.
She hadn't seen Luo Fu for almost two years, and he didn't come back for several vacations. The scolding that had been prepared in the belly suddenly came to her mouth, but she couldn't say it. Only tears finally couldn't help but slipped from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry, grandma." Luo Fu comforted, and gently hugged the old man and Tina.
Tina wiped her tears and carefully examined Rove, her dry fingers brushed across the boy's cheeks, her movements were extremely gentle.
"Why haven't you come back to see me?" Tina said with tears in her eyes.
"Grandma, I actually wanted to come back last Christmas, but grandpa stayed in Albania and refused to come back, so I had to stay with him."
Seeing that Newt was not in the room, Rove hurriedly said:
"It was the same last summer, he was in the Romanian Fire Dragon Reserve, and he took me to Nico's funeral... Sigh!"
Tina wiped her tears and said with an angry smile: "Your grandfather said the same thing, but he said that you refused to come back, and he is with you!"
"..."
"Grandma, let's go in quickly." Margaery smiled and said, "You've been standing all this time, your legs should be sore."
"Yes." Tina held Rove with her left hand and Margaret with her right hand, and walked towards the living room.
The cat named Mo Le, shaking the fat on his buttocks, followed slowly.
The cat lizi is a strange magical creature with various spots on its fur, extremely large ears, and a tail like a lion's tail...it looks like a cat in general.
As for the peculiarity, cats and cats have extremely high intelligence, and they can perceive those who are suspicious and untrustworthy, similar to the looking-glass effect.
In the original time and space, the Crookshanks raised by Hermione discovered that there was something wrong with Peter Pettigrew.
Tina has three pureblood cats, besides Moller, there are two other cats named Hobby and Millie.
Rove sat down on the sofa, and as soon as he sat down, a hairball-shaped thing jumped out from the gap in the sofa, and burrowed into Tina's arms.
That was Hobby, who liked to get into all kinds of corners, and once got into the fireplace to keep warm, and set his fur on fire.
Moller wanted to jump on Rove's lap again, but was ruthlessly rejected by the teenager.
It is really too fat now, and has grown from the ceiling of the slightly fat world in the past to the authentic big fat pig today.
Rove is a standard face value control, not a good-looking cat, he doesn't masturbate at all... He is a clean man, and he has only masturbated Professor McGonagall in the past few years!
Rove looked up and looked around. It was different with Tina at home. The room was extremely clean and tidy.
The floor was covered with an amber and black rug, thick and soft, so comfortable that it was like walking on grass.
There is a magic teapot in the corner of the room. There is no fire under the teapot. It is still boiling and emitting smoke, making the temperature in the room very comfortable.
After not seeing each other for two years, Rove talked about his interesting stories at Hogwarts.
The grievances and dissatisfaction that Tina had accumulated before disappeared without a trace as soon as they met, and this will finally show a smile on her face.
Rolf breathed a sigh of relief.
"I heard from Newt that you hired a witch named Shirley as an assistant at school." Tina asked with a half-smile, "Why didn't you mention it?"
"..."
Why didn't Rove find out that Newt talked so much before, what about the late autistic patients?
recovered?
That was a medical miracle! !
"Where did grandpa go?" Rove asked deliberately, pretending to be stupid.
"Install a lightning rod on the roof." Tina pressed her forehead a little irritably and said:
"Recently, there was a naughty thunderbird who came to harass our house every day. My radio was damaged by its lightning."
"Your grandfather refused to use magic to drive away the thunderbirds. He insisted on installing a Muggle lightning rod, but it didn't work after he installed it a few times."
Tina originally wanted to complain that magizoologists are poor people, but when she thought that her grandson would also be engaged in this industry, she swallowed the words again.
Newt is a dry man, and the first time he saw him, he made Fantastic Beasts all over New York...but not Rove!
Much more reliable than Newt!
"I'll go take a look." Rove stood up and gave Margaery a look, telling her to coax grandma well.
"Put on your clothes first, that Thunderbird is still in the sky." Tina took a long robe from the hanger.
That robe is made of special materials, and it has magic, which can block thunder and lightning.
After Rove changed his clothes, he ran upstairs. He quickly reached the top of the building and saw Newt not far away, playing with an iron rod.
Not far away, there was a half-sized Thunderbird that summoned lightning to hit Newt, trying to interfere with his work.
Rove whistled, and soon the Thunderbird he was riding appeared. It approached the little Thunderbird and roared.
The little Thunderbird was frightened and immediately flew away.
"Rove, are you back?" Newt turned his head to see the boy, beckoned and said:
"Don't scare it. Its mother died of dystocia when giving birth to it. I couldn't save it at that time... It has always hated me."
"That's it." Rove nodded, telling the big Thunderbird to stop chasing him.
"What's the matter with this Thunderbird?" Newt asked strangely.
Rove briefly described what happened in the Indian tribe.
"I've been to that tribe." Newt's eyes were hidden in his thick bangs, and he sighed softly: "Back then, Pete was only in his thirties, and it's been more than forty years in a flash. I didn't expect that something would happen to him."
"Have you ever seen the egg of the Feathered Serpent?" Rove raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I stayed in that tribe for a long time, studying that fossil, but I didn't find anything special."
"Can it hatch?" Rove asked.
"The Feathered Serpent has been extinct for a long time, but the Indians passed on the word of mouth, and the Feathered Serpent will be resurrected from the egg." Newt narrowed his eyes and said:
"But whether it's the Maya, the Inca or the Aztecs...the regimes established by these Indians have found many fossil eggs, and tried to call them back several times, but they all failed!"
Rove was thoughtful. Seeing that Newt was still installing the lightning rod, he glanced again and again, and said strangely:
"Why do you only have a lightning receptor and no grounding device?"
"Grounding device?" Newt asked in surprise, "What is that?"
"..."
"Isn't it enough to just put an iron rod on the roof?" The old man said strangely, "I see that all Muggles install it like this."
Rove couldn't help but touch his forehead, no wonder he failed every time.
Newt suddenly put his arm on the boy, and he said softly, "Rove, don't tell Tina, don't tell your grandma."
"Grandpa, you know me." Rove nodded and assured, "I'm sure I won't talk nonsense..."
The boy silently added another sentence in his heart.
No wonder!
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