Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 168 Returning to the Zoo and Playing with Birds

The breeze blowing across the Seine River swayed faintly with the slightly moist morning dew, and the crisp birdsong was carried forward together. They slid into the half-opened window and door, blowing the tulle-like curtain.

The breezy breeze that has bathed in the rising sun awakens the eyes of the sleeping person, and the blue eyes reflect the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, shining pure blue.

Ron lay quietly on the bed, he turned slightly sideways, and embraced the girl in a cute otter pajamas with her hands on her chest, her loose brown hair gently rubbing against his chest, The forearm that was finally liberated moved slightly, soothing the feeling of numbness and weakness.

Seeing Hermione's cute sleeping appearance, he watched quietly, as if this was the most beautiful scene.

Under the urging of the ticking sound, the hour hand moved forward bit by bit. After seven o'clock in the morning, the long eyelashes moved slightly, and the eyes slowly opened with a little confusion. The grunt came out with a slight trill, and Hermione, who stretched her body, half-closed her eyes and hooked Ron's neck.

"Good morning."

The kitten rubbed against his chest, tickling him.

"Good morning." Ron replied softly, then lifted the quilt, and hugged the kitten who was still about to take a nap.

"07:30 is the teacher's breakfast time, wash your face, brush your teeth and change your clothes, you don't want to be late, right?"

"Oh~"

Hermione rubbed her eyes in response, and then said in distress, "What should I wear today? I'm going to Mr. Flamel's zoo later, right?"

"Didn't you buy a woolen sweater in Iceland before? I think that one looks good."

"Okay~ listen to you."

Hermione nodded obediently. The little confusion when she got up early made her lose the confidence and pride she usually showed. She is actually a delicate and sensitive little girl, but she always likes to show this side Hidden in the heart, do not show in front of others.

After hastily changing her clothes, Hermione, who simply combed her hair and let her curly long hair spread over her shoulders, followed Ron down to the hall on the first floor.

Nicole May, who was drinking morning tea, was reading the newspaper. He was waiting for the breakfast prepared by his wife. When guests came, Mrs. Flamel always liked to do it herself. This was her own little hobby.

An exquisite blueberry butter fried toast, a fluffy and crispy butterfly pastry, and a small chocolate meringue cake. Finally, pour a cup of hot milk for the two children. Mrs. LeMay gently sipped her black tea, The relaxed and happy smile stretched the wrinkles on her face.

"Bli, can I have a stack of hams and a basket of croissants? It would be even better if there were roasts."

As soon as Ron, who padded his stomach slightly, finished speaking, Bully carried a huge silver dinner plate and sent it to Ron.

Ron, who didn't see anyone at the teacher's house, smiled at Mrs. LeMay. Everyone here knows his big appetite, but he wants Mrs. LeMay to cook a big meal that can make Ron burp. It's too hard to be human, he just tastes it himself.

On the contrary, Hermione had a full meal. After breakfast, she was held by Madam LeMay and chatted kindly. Madam LeMay always prefers girls who can walk into this house, because that It means that the visitor has been able to see Nicole's picky eyes.

In the past few hundred years, the number of times girls have come here can be counted on the fingers. For the art of alchemy, boys can always take advantage of it. The bias of alchemy is similar to science and engineering. Although there are also very powerful female alchemists, but The proportion of men is larger, and girls are quite rare in it.

Before they knew it, it was nine o'clock, and Mrs. LeMay, who went out to see the handsome guy on time, waved to them with a smile, and then left the house briskly.

Once again, Nicolas, who was brutalized by Ron until he collapsed more than 30 hands in a row, threw his cards on the table angrily.

"Dirty! So dirty! Why didn't I think of that?"

He scolded Ron angrily, with regret and grief on his face.

"I shouldn't have been fooled by you brat!"

"Hey hey~ let's make a deal, after all, this is a card that I personally designed. As far as the new version is concerned, Professor Dumbledore can only play with me at 3.0-[-]. Version [-] has been planned for almost a year. The upgrade package that is made slowly, so don’t study it carefully, the routine I used just now probably hasn’t been developed yet, you can.”

"Hehehe~"

The old and the young laughed tacitly. Nicolas had been suffering from Dumbledore for a long time. He had long thought of a day when he could feel proud, but it was hard to find an opportunity. After all, the little bastard Dumbledore beat the teacher to compare Ron is still black hearted.

Every round is a crush, every round is a complete wipeout, and the most exasperating thing is that there are several times where there are no injuries and complete wipeouts. This cruel method is simply unhuman.

It's not like Ron, who wins every time with difficulty, and every time he fights until there are only one or two small soldiers left on his side. This style of fishing, which is so good at fishing, can make Nicole May blush and pat his neck every time. The chessboard shouted: Come again!

I don't know where Flamel's zoo is located. Anyway, I only know that it is an island. Judging from the feeling of Apparition, the distance should not be too far.

When he returned to the amazing cliff view house again, Ron sat on the railing on the edge and looked out.

The huge island covered by snow is covered with a layer of frost, but it is not without other colors. There are many areas that are not affected by snow all year round. After all, some creatures live in places where there is no such thing as snow.

Such as deserts, swamps, tropical forests.
The mysterious island where thousands of magical creatures co-exist made Hermione stand on her feet and try to look out when she saw this scene for the first time. This island, which perfectly blends all natural landforms and blocks, is like a small world. The essence is condensed into one.

On the cliff next to it, the ptarmigan egg that had not yet hatched last year has turned into a bird that is a circle larger than a goshawk. The ptarmigan with a wingspan of about two meters is flying curiously by the viewing platform Flying back and forth, Nicole May stretched out his hand, and the little guy landed on his arm, with his head held high like a soldier being inspected.

"It would be great if it was always this big. I'm definitely going to come and steal him back in the middle of the night. Isn't the Thunderbird more attractive than the owl?"

Ron stretched out his hand to tease the little guy, and then his hair was instantly blasted by electricity.

"Yo!"

Immediately, Ron turned around and squatted in front of the little Thunderbird, rubbing his exploding red hair, and stared at the little guy.

"Don't let me touch it!"

"I want to!"

Ron, who was hugging the Thunderbird in his arms, was so shocked by the crackling electric current that he started to emit black smoke. However, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he trembled with his hands, clenched his teeth, and froze the little guy's feathers. Knead and fry them all.

The thunderbird mother who was flying around in the sky also approached curiously, but there was no fierce look in her eyes, she only found this kind of slapstick amusing.

Magical creatures actually have good intelligence, and magic power has changed them a lot.

Because of this, they are called magical creatures, or magical creatures, without any titles like beasts.

Except for dragons, they are regarded as a kind of magical beast in many places. There are places like dragon training grounds all over the world, and it is rare for other magical creatures to be raised in captivity.

Because they were once defeated, the fierce and warlike dragons were wiped out in the world by the phoenix and the wizard a long time ago.

Today's sub-dragon species, including fire dragons, ice dragons, and even some weird ones, such as earth dragons, are all traces left by the dragon clan in the most chaotic period, because they are still valuable, and It wasn't a big threat, so they were left behind. Similar to Godzilla's sub-dragons, the grumpy ones died, and only this kind of big guy who likes to sleep and is stupid is safe and sound.

After a fierce confrontation with black smoke and flying feathers, the completely restless little Thunderbird lay limply in Ron's arms. He was still too young and had very little lightning stored in his body. Most of the magic power was used to supply his own physical development. If Ron dared to hold him like this again, he would probably be shocked to dance in place if he waited another year.

"Aha!"

Ron, who exhaled a mouthful of black smoke, was twitching all over his muscles, but as the winner, he still had a small expression of complacency on his face.

"Are you still convinced now?"

Rubbing the little guy's head, Ron, who was speaking with his exploding head, looked extremely embarrassed, but the little guy in his arms didn't mind.

A loud cry that was slightly similar to the hissing of a falcon came out of his mouth. The little guy pecked at Ron's fingers, and then lay down on him again, squinting his eyes and falling asleep.

Ron, who has many years of experience in playing with birds, is used to Fox sleeping in his arms, so the Thunderbird, which is slightly bigger than Fox, is naturally no problem. After smoothing out his feathers, the little Thunderbird sleeps more soundly. A few flashes of lightning hummed from his nose, and in front of this human-shaped magic diffuser, he slept more soundly than in the nest.

"Then go shopping. There will be a fashion show in the afternoon. I'll go and see what kind of clothes are popular this year. Call Buli if you have anything to do. I'll go first."

Nicolas May, who was in a good mood, apparated away leisurely, while Ron, who was squatting on the railing, took Hermione's hand.

"Want to try something exciting?"

Ron, who reached out and pulled Hermione to his side, winked at her.

"I always feel like it's not a good idea"

Hermione touched Little Thunderbird's head, and spoke hesitantly. He always felt that Ron was messing around again.

"No no no, it's just a proper way to visit the zoo."

Ron held the little Thunderbird in one hand and supported Hermione in the other to pick her up. Hermione, who felt as if she was about to fall off the cliff, let out a scream, and hugged Ron's head tightly without letting go.

"Open your eyes, this is a rare experience."

"Wait! It's hard for you."

Ron, who jumped off the cliff, felt the howling wind blowing on his face, whistling with the cool wind of ice and snow, and a scream accompanied their whereabouts.

In mid-air, the soaring Thunderbird mother folded her wings, and then sprinted like a cannonball. In an instant, she came to the bottom of the two and easily caught the two who were about to fall into the cliff valley below. The little wizard in .

Hermione, who was so frightened, grabbed Ron's thick skin and pulled it into various shapes, but after the tension, the aftertaste brought by the stimulation gave people a different feeling.

"Please take us to the ice dragon."

"Can you talk to me?"

Thunderbird glanced sideways at Ron, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Why not?"

The thin net woven by thunder and lightning instantly protected the two people who landed on her back, and the flying Thunderbird tore through the sound barrier and flew towards the snow mountain that seemed close at hand but far away in the sky.

Like a swipe of blue lightning, fleeting.

(End of this chapter)