In the evening, he talked with the Winged Demon in bed for a while, and Sean fell asleep with the cocoon in his hand. He had a dream. In the dream, he was a big devil who did all kinds of evil things, and The Winged Demon always accompanied him.
As long as his eyes moved, the Winged Demon would fly into the faces of those who opposed him, and the screams of those enemies quickly faded away as it devoured their brains.
“Their taste is average.”
“The amount is too small.”
The Winged Demon will also send back some feedback to Sean.
When Sean woke up, it was still pitch black outside the window, and he found that the cocoon he had been holding in his hand was gone. Sean was a bit panicked. Fortunately, he was still able to receive the emotional state of the Winged Demon.
Sean looked up and saw the Winged Demon spreading its thorns against the ceiling. At this time, it was staring at Sean’s roommate, with a red light flashing in its eyes and saliva dripping from its teeth.
“Their taste is average.”
“The amount is too small.” It’s assessing how delicious Sean’s roommate is.
The corners of Sean’s eyes twitched, and then he immediately called the Winged Demon down. The Winged Demon reluctantly looked at the roommate and flew back quickly. It wrapped itself tightly in mid-air, turned into a cocoon, and landed on Sean’s hand.
Its slender tentacles stretched out from its head and wrapped around Sean’s fingers aggrievedly.
“Hey, like I said, you can’t just eat their brains like that.” Sean became a lot more serious. He couldn’t allow himself to teach his pet to be a bad one.
“I’m just smelling it.” The Winged Demon felt Sean’s thought, and it tightened the cocoon a little.
The thoughts that the Winged Demon conveyed to him were not a lie, and Sean felt a little bad. Because it just wants to smell it.
However, flying out in the middle of the night is not very safe and can easily scare other students. Sean warned him, and the Winged Demon said that it would never do it again.
However, He doesn’t know if it was because of its young age or because of its characteristics. The Winged Demon expressed that it was hungry again.
Sean went to the Hogwarts kitchen and tucked it away somewhere else. The house elves will satisfy almost any wizard’s food needs. With respectful and warm greetings from the house elf, Sean walked out with the Winged Demon’s food.
The cocoon in his hand was trembling, and it looked like it was starving.
“Don’t worry. I will find a place to let you out. If you are seen outside, it will cause a problem.”
The Winged Demon was very obedient when being told by Sean, and it calmed down its movements.
“What about that girl? She looks delicious?”
The corner of Sean’s mouth twitched, and he sighed, “You wanted to eat hers?”
“Yes, it smells and tastes good.” The Winged Demon became excited.
“No way.”
After the Winged Demon had finished eating, Sean walked straight to Newt’s office. The two had made an appointment to meet today. Before coming to the office, Sean knocked on the door, and it took a while to open it.
Newt was wearing a suit vest with a lot of blades of grass stuck to the shirt inside. His hair was a little messy, and his forehead had beads of sweat.
“Sorry for keeping you waiting, Wallup.”
“No, it’s alright, sir.” Sean responded with a smile.
Newt led him into the room and locked the office door. As soon as he entered the room, a familiar figure grabbed onto Sean’s legs. It was the same Bowtruckle.
Sean smiled and took it into his hand, letting it play with his fingers. Newt waved his wand at the doorknob, a light flashing across the door lock.
“Just in case,” Newt explained to Sean, and he pointed to the cauldron, “I forgot to introduce him to you last time. His name is Pickett, and he’s a playful little guy.”
Pickett stuck out his tongue at Newt and went onto Sean’s shoulder.
“Oh, please.” Newt spread his hands helplessly.
The Winged Demon that Sean put in his inner pocket moved again.
“I like this man very much. Because he tasted good, not only the brain part of his.”
Sean laughed secretly, then asked curiously, “Sir, what are we going to do today?”
Newt strode up in front of him and put the suitcase next to him on the ground.
“Come in. You would love this.” He opened the suitcase and went straight in.
Sean stretched his head and glanced. A long inward ladder appeared in the suitcase. Newt had already descended to the ground and was waving at him. Sean smiled and immediately followed Newt.
Jumping off the ladder, his eyes widened instantly.
It was a two-story workshop extending in all directions. Deserts, snow, woods, and other terrains are distributed around with various magical beasts wandering around.
“Wow…” Sean was in awe. This is more amazing than in the movie.
Newt brought up two iron links, then handed one to Sean.
“Come on. I think they’ll like you.” Newt led him outside.
It was the first time that he had come here, but after seeing Sean, the animals hesitated a little and accepted his presence. Not only that, some animals have crawled onto Sean, like Pickett.
When he came out of the woods area, Sean was wearing five Bowtruckles, two Clabberts, a Demiguise on his left shoulder, and a row of Fwoopers on his right shoulder.
As expected, Newt was surprised to see this, “Wallup, the speed at which you become friends with magical animals is too enviable. You are a natural in front of these animals.”
Sean smiled and stretched out his arms, letting them play on his body. Although it was a bit difficult, he still smiled.
“I also like them. Professor, if you don’t mind, you can call me Sean.”
“Very well, Sean.”
While the two were talking, a voice can be heard from a distance
Newt shook his head helplessly, “Something’s happening there. Let’s go, Sean. Help me on taking care of those guys there.”