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“I couldn’t ask for more,” Kyle said.
"I won't go," Connor said. "I want to study the springs here more."
"Okay then," Kyle said, "I'll come see you later."
"Ah."
Then the two came to the south side of the fountain, where there was a wooden house. It looked very simple and was out of place with the magnificent manor.
"Why do you live in a cabin too?" Kyle blurted out.
I wonder if everyone who studies magical animals has the habit of living in a wooden house.
The same goes for Newt, who built his own house in the Dorset Forest, as well as Kettleburn and Hagrid, who also built wooden houses on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
"Is it strange?" Lockneil said, "We need to get as close to nature as possible so that those magical animals in the wild can relax their vigilance. The wooden house is the best choice."
"Come in, and be sure not to step on the pods on the ground, they are food for civet cats."
Kyle also noticed that this was actually a large civet breeding base.
Their traces can be seen on trees, on roofs, in yards... There are about a dozen of them in total.
And this is just the visible part.
But now they were looking at Kyle, making gurgling sounds...that was warning him not to get close.
"Normally, few people dare to come here. These little guys are very shy and alert." Lockneil said, "But it should be fine if it's you."
As they were talking, a larger civet cat suddenly jumped down from the tree, slapped the ones who had screamed the loudest, and then leaped and landed gracefully in front of Kyle.
"Long time no see, Shaqir..." Kyle rubbed its chin, and the civet cat immediately lay comfortably on the ground, revealing its white belly.
No wonder Lockneil said that, it turns out he has a familiar face here.
The one in front of you is the civet cat I met in the Fire Dragon Reserve. They got along quite well at that time.
And those who were specially brought away by Locknir must be the best among the civet cats, and they can naturally intimidate other civet cats of the same kind.
"Although I've seen it before, I still find it amazing. After all, Shaqir rarely gets close to other wizards." Locknir said, "You are one, and the other is Mr. Scamander."
"It's my honor." Kyle rubbed the civet cat Shakir's chin again, took out a bag of Motla rat jerky from his pocket, unpacked it and fed it to the cat.
All cats, whether they are knuckledusters, leopards, or owls, like this, and civets are no exception.
"Don't feed them too much." Lockneer's face fell, "My salary is not enough to feed them this every meal."
"Is Beauxbatons so stingy with professors?" Kyle said with a smile, "Why don't you come to Hogwarts? The salary there is not bad."
"I have thirty-seven civet cats here. No matter how much salary you offer, I can't afford it."
"Then take them along. Hogwarts will reimburse their food expenses."
If I can bring back more than 30 civet cats, this deal will definitely be a win-win.
But Lockneil ignored him and pretended not to hear anything. He pushed the door open and walked in.
Kyle followed with Shakir in his arms.
The furnishings in the cabin are as simple as the cabin itself, and most of the furniture is homemade.
Lockneil poured him a cup of tea.
The two sat opposite each other and really discussed topics related to magical beasts. Lockneil was also very interested in the new ideas proposed by Newt.
"correct."
An hour later, Kyle suddenly had an idea.
"A few years ago you said you were going to look for a new magical animal. Have you come up with anything yet?"
"It's rare that you still remember." Locknir smiled, "It's almost done, but this kind of thing can't be rushed. I still need to observe more details. But it will be soon. I can publish it as soon as the third generation is born."
"Don't forget to send me a copy."
"Of course, after all, I promised it a long time ago."
……
After that, the two chatted for a long time. As the sky gradually darkened, Kyle prepared to leave.
When it was almost nine o'clock, the agreed time, he had to go to the alchemy classroom.
When Lockneil walked him out of the cabin, Kyle reluctantly let go of Shakir in his arms.
He really likes civet cats, their big blue eyes are so beautiful.
"You can try to take it away." Lockneil said softly, his eyelids trembling.
"what?"
"What I mean is that if Shaqir is willing, you can take it away." Locknier said again, "That's why I wanted to find you in the first place."
"Why?" Kyle asked. The surprise came so quickly that he couldn't believe it.
"I've learned about the situation over there. Just hearing about the deeds of that dark wizard is frightening." Locknir said softly, "More than a month ago, there was even a place where 70 wizards died. I can't even imagine it."
“And civets…are magical animals with strong perception abilities. When danger is approaching, they can often sense it faster than wizards.
"With Shaqir here, maybe he can help you avoid some danger."
"Thank you..." Kyle said after a moment of silence.
"Just think of it as mutual assistance among colleagues." Locknir looked at Kyle again, "Just remember to return Shaqir."
"must."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 820: The Effect of Phoenix Potion
The process of persuading the civet cat was very easy. Kyle just asked a question and guaranteed that there would be dried meat to eat every day. Shaqir jumped onto his shoulder without looking back. The whole process was smooth and there was no pause at all.
Lockneil's mouth twitched as he watched from behind.
Although he had already agreed, he still felt a little nervous after seeing the scene in front of him. Even if Shaqir hesitated... people who didn't know would think it was raised by Kyle.
So Lockneir simply closed the door and pretended not to see it.
On the other side, Kyle, who had a new partner, happily returned to the magic fountain and found Kanna, who was sitting on a chair beside the fountain and writing something.
"What are you writing?" he asked as he walked over.
"Some potion combinations that might be useful." Kanna put away the parchment. "Are you done talking?"
"Yeah." Kyle smiled unconsciously, "I have to say, this time I really gained a lot."
He briefly recounted what happened in the afternoon, and Kanna was also surprised.
"That's a civet cat, a rare and magical animal unique to France. I'm giving it to you?"
"It's lent to me," Kyle corrected, "and I have to return it later."
"That's surprising too." Connor said, "Although I haven't been in France for long, I've heard about the status of civets in France... The bar next to Gringotts is called the Civet Bar.
"But this kind of magical animal only appears in the Ministry of Magic. Ordinary wizards are forbidden to keep it. It seems that this Locknier is also a great professor."
"Yeah," Kyle said, "If you don't have some real skills, you won't be invited by the Romanian Fire Dragon Reserve."
"Fire Dragon Sanctuary?"
"Ah, that was a few years ago," Kyle explained. "It was before our fourth grade started, and that was also the first time I met Professor Lockneil," Kyle said casually.
Connor nodded and followed Kyle towards the restaurant.
The dinner was not as luxurious and formal as the first day, but it was also very sumptuous.
"It's worthy of being called France." Connor took a bite of the beef wrapped in bread. "Even though they are both steaks, I think they taste better than the ones in Hogwarts. I've gained weight in the past two days."
Kyle stared at his plate, saying nothing, not even thinking of an opinion…just hearing nothing.
Because he had something on his mind, he didn't stay here for too long. After hurriedly eating a few ham sandwiches, he trotted all the way to the door of the alchemy classroom.
Because classes for the past two days were postponed and today was Saturday, there was no one in the corridor in front of the alchemy classroom.
When Kyle rushed over, the door was still locked. There was a light on the door, flashing red, exactly the same as when he came out three days ago.
Because he didn't know the exact time, Kyle didn't go back. Instead, he leaned on the railing and took out a book to read.
As time passed, the sounds of playing and fighting around became quieter and quieter, and at a certain point disappeared completely, and the alchemical elevator no longer operated.
The empty corridor immediately fell into an eerie silence, with only the humming sound of the wind blowing through the corridor and the faint ticking sound when the red light on the wall flickered.
Kyle closed the book in his hand and checked the time.
Before I knew it, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
No wonder it was so quiet around. After all, even Beauxbatons would not allow students to wander around the school at this time.
Kyle stretched his stiff arms and looked at the door of the alchemy classroom again...it was still closed.
Maybe Professor Victor meant that it would take three days, not that it could be completed on the third day.
Kyle thought to himself.
Just when he was hesitating whether to go back first and come back tomorrow morning, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Professor Victor came out.
"You're here. I was just wondering whether I should call you." His voice was a little weak.
Working for three consecutive days might not be comfortable even with the support of magic, but looking at Professor Victor, he seemed to be accustomed to this level of work.
"Would you like something to eat first?" Kyle asked.
"Don't worry, it's only three days. The vitality potion you drank before is enough." Victor waved his hand, "Come in with me. You still have a lot of things to do later."
Kyle followed him into the classroom, and as soon as he entered, Victor picked up the golden pocket watch on the table and put it in his hand.
The cracks on it have all disappeared, and the originally dull color has become bright again.
"I helped draw the framework of the rune, which took a little longer." Victor took off the strange gloves and carefully put them into a metal box, and placed his glasses on the table.
"It should save some time when you give it to Nico."
"Thank you," Kyle said sincerely.