Chapter 296 Tina: I hate Dumbledore!
Newt was unwilling to hurt the little Thunderbird, and wanted to use love to influence him, which was his usual style.
But Thunderbird came to discharge every day, which to a certain extent affected normal life, especially Tina's life.
Of course Newt wanted to solve the problem, so he thought about installing lightning rods to conduct electricity.
As a wizard, he is obviously not very good at Muggle technology, even if the lightning rod does not have much technological content.
Fortunately, Rove knew how to do it. He directly helped, but instead of installing a lightning rod, he installed a lightning protection net.
The basic principle of the lightning protection net is a Faraday cage, which uses the steel mesh in the reinforced concrete structure to shield lightning... much wider than the lightning rod protection.
The disadvantage is that the installation is troublesome, and Rove and Newt are busy up and down, and it is not until the evening to get it all done.
Tina made a big dinner, a honey cake baked with blackberries and nuts, a leg of gammon, breaded and fried starfish, and a dish of cactus with onions and eggs cooked heavily with pepper and chilli.
It is said that this is the traditional flavor of Arizona. After only taking a small bite, Rove was already sweating profusely from the spicy food, and dared not eat more.
He didn't want to see blood at night and turn into a fierce man.
Tina seemed to be very interested in Rove's assistant. At the dinner table, she asked about Shirley's situation many times.
The reason is simple, a certain person also had a capable and capable female assistant back then!
Speaking of which, Rove once met Newt's assistant, Bundy. Compared with Tina, she is indeed a very gentle elder.
Of course, it is definitely impossible to say this in front of Tina, otherwise she will let Rove understand what true "gentleness" is.
While Newt was going to the bathroom, Tina whispered to Rove and Margaery:
"Bundy was madly in love with your grandpa back then, just like Nixiu was obsessed with Garen... But I wasn't worried at all, I didn't regard Bondi as a competitor."
"Why?" Rove asked with interest.
"Though they've been together for a long time," Tina said confidently, "Bundy doesn't really know Newt."
"Grandma Tina, what do you like about Grandpa Newt?" Margaery asked curiously:
"I heard from my grandma that when Grandpa Newt was young, he was a very dull and self-contained wizard, and he was not as humorous as my grandpa."
"In a person's life, a gentle heart is often more valuable than pride, wisdom or courage." Tina gently smoothed her white hair, and said with a smile on her face:
"I feel a kind of warmth in Newt... a kind of tenderness that I have never seen in other men."
"What are you talking about?" Newt poked his head out of the bathroom and asked nervously, "You still keep your voice down?"
"Honey, we're talking about Dumbledore." Tina turned her head and said.
"Oh, Albus is a good man with integrity, Tina." Newt pondered:
"Stop saying things like 'I've been cheated by him' to affect Rove and Margaery's impression of Albus."
Tina sighed slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I hate Dumbledore, he is harder to deal with than Bundy."
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After dinner, Rove and Newt got into their black box, and they walked through the house to a clearing where many magical cages were stacked.
The cage is filled with all sorts of dangerous magical creatures that Rove has taken from Skander's mysterious circus.
They slammed and slapped the cage frantically, and the iron cage shook and scratched on the ground, making harsh sounds.
Rove picked up a bucket of sliced meat, put his left hand into the blood-red piece of meat, and threw it towards the cage. The screams and growls gradually died down.
But there were also two smaller Hippogriffs, locked in a cage, fighting each other for a piece of meat, and their feathers fluttered for a while.
Rove quickly grabbed another handful and threw it to one of them.
"These magical creatures were fine at first, and then I tried to release some milder animals out of the cage."
Rove couldn't help sighing:
"But after a few days, they attacked like crazy and bit their own flesh."
Luo Fu originally wanted to enrich his "harem". Although he recently adopted new favorite concubines such as "Nightmare" and "Thunderbird", who would dislike his many babies?
But I didn't expect these magical creatures from the mysterious circus to be extremely crazy, just like a dog with rabies.
This is very abnormal, just like that thunderbird, after being domesticated, even if Rove gets it, it will be very obedient.
This group of animals performing in the circus should be more docile.
"Skender should have given them some special drugs, addictive drugs."
Newt glanced at the magical creatures, shook his head and said:
"They're going to be in a lot of pain if they break off suddenly, and that's one way Skander keeps them from escaping."
"Leave it to me." Newt said in a deep voice, "If you want them to recover, you have to get rid of their addiction. It's not a one-time job. It takes patience."
Rove nodded slightly, and things would be much easier with Newt's help.
"By the way, there is this." Rove took out a small bottle from his pocket. "Professor Dumbledore asked me to bring it to you."
Newt opened the bottle, and out came a small, black, oily mass that swirled endlessly, releasing a turbulent wave of magic.
It was silent... Dumbledore's life stripped from Lockhart's body.
"Why did the principal want me to bring Momo to you?" Rove asked curiously.
"Albus, I probably want me to cultivate this silence so that it doesn't die so quickly." Newt thought for a while.
Rove raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
According to the records, after the death of the host silent, silent will also die.
Rove was surprised enough that Dumbledore could survive silently for a longer period of time.
He didn't expect that Newt was stronger and could be kept outside the body for a long time... just like raising magical creatures.
Truly the greatest magizoologist of all time!
Newt stared at the mass of black matter in midair, and sighed softly:
"I once saw two silent people, a girl from Sudan. Her mother was killed and she became a silent person. I wanted to save her, but she died in the end."
"And then there was Credence, Aberforth's son, and Aberforth wanted to save him...
I researched for a long time, and after many failures, I found out how to raise the Silence that is out of the host. "
"Have you researched anything?" Rove asked.
"Out of the silence of the host body, you need to constantly absorb human emotions in order to survive for a long time." Newt explained.
"Sounds like a dementor." Rove doubted.
"The two are indeed strikingly similar." Newt narrowed his eyes and nodded:
"They're both non-existent dark beings that feed on people's emotions.
The Dementor's Kiss, which sucks the soul of a wizard, turning him into a walking dead state.
Silence will also destroy the soul of the host, leaving only an empty shell in the end. "
After a while of silence, Newt finally said:
"Because of this extreme similarity, I even once suspected that dementors were also born from the body of some kind of humanoid creature, and then stripped from the body."
"Like silently?"
"It's like silence!" Newt nodded and said, "It's just that kind of creature, which is much stronger than a wizard, and the dementor that was stripped out can survive alone in the wild!"
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