Sniff, a dark, furry creature that looks somewhere between a mole and a platypus.

In a way, they share a lot of similarities with the dragons of Muggle mythology, such as their obsession with glittering things, treasure, and ......

"Tut-tut, it's really a brave and fearless little guy who dares to steal my things. ”

Elena looked at the sniff in her hand that she had pinched the back of her neck and whispered in amazement.

Under the pleading of Luna and Hannah, she originally planned to let Newt Scamander's sniff go for the time being, but who knew that this daring little guy actually took the initiative to send it to the door, and in this case, she can't be blamed for her deliberate revenge.

After all, both she and Grindelwald are now victims, after all, both of them have been stolen by Newt's sniff - Grindelwald has been stolen of love, and she has almost lost her heart......

Thinking of this, Elena narrowed her eyes and glanced at the inflatable purse that had been sniffed in her little paws.

As if he didn't realize the seriousness of the incident, after being stunned, the "thief" who had been caught by Elena blinked his small black eyes, and slowly, slowly, began to try to stuff the wallet in his paw into the pocket on his stomach.

Elena is no stranger to such greedy little things.

The elves of Gringotts Wizarding Bank also keep a lot of sniffers to dig up treasures deep underground, or to explore the location of treasures in certain ruins, and their unique magical perception can even uncover treasures hidden in the cracks of space.

It's just that it's the first time she's encountered such a bold sniff.

Perhaps, these are the secret weapons that Newt Scamander specially trained against the Dark Lord?

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Elena raised her head, ignoring the little gesture of sniffing in her hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Huh? Scamander...... Sir, look at how cute its bulging, round little belly is, and it doesn't fear me at all, it's the descendant of the legendary sniffer who helped you defeat the Dark Lord, right?"

“...... No, it's not. It is...... Not...... Just picked it up from outside. ”

Newt Scamander's cheeks twitched, and he subconsciously looked away at the clearing next to him.

After all, more than forty years ago, it was by sniffing and stealing the "blood pact" pendant signed by Grindelwald and Dumbledore in their youth that Dumbledore was able to break his oath that he and Grindelwald would not harm each other.

If it weren't for that crucial pinnacle showdown, the wizarding world at this time might have been unified by Grindelwald.

If you have to choose a magical animal that makes the Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald the most disgusting, then the sniff that Newt Scamander bred decades ago to steal the "Blood Alliance" is definitely at the top of the hateful list.

It's just that this time its descendants are not as lucky as their ancestors, and they were directly caught by this little demon king.

Newt hesitated, and slowly walked towards Elena, who was smiling dangerously, a little awkwardly...... More precisely, it is to go to the sniff who does not know how bad his situation is, and is still looking around, secretly transferring his belongings.

Is this half-breed little girl really a devil?!

Newt Scamander had never seen such a look on a wizard, and as a Master Fantastic Beast, he could clearly distinguish the strange look in the girl's eyes - as if he had caught the sphinx.

Neither hatred nor disgust, but pure banter and greed born of the desire to hunt.

Remembering the warnings Dumbledore had given him, and the strange questions Elena Caslana had inadvertently asked throughout the visit...... Obviously, it was possible for her to eat the sniff in her hand.

Newt raised his index finger and said in a serious tone as he looked at the little guy who was being held by Elena in his hand.

"One last warning to you, stealing nasty - don't hold your claws!

"Ahh

Sniff raised his head, glared at Newt defiantly, let out a strange cry similar to that of a platypus, and without hesitation, shoved the warm gold-rimmed purse in his paw into the bulging pocket on his stomach.

"Really?!"

Newt raised an eyebrow and sighed softly.

Immediately after, Newt directly flipped the sniffer head in Elena's hand downward, and skillfully shook its two hind legs a few times, and the two delicate and beautiful magic money bags fell down with a clatter, falling at Elena's feet.

Newt subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the two stolen goods, and muttered a little curiously.

"Hey, why is this money bag bulging? If you cast a space stretching spell, it stands to reason ......."

"So Elena, you didn't even ...... A+"

Hannah blinked, a look of surprise on her face.

Bang!

Before Tie Hanhan could finish speaking, an extremely accurate hand knife slashed at Hannah's head, directly hitting the words behind the outspoken little wings, and by the way, it also caused a considerable degree of dizziness.

"This may not be something you need to think about right now, compared to these ......"

Elena withdrew her palms expressionlessly, bent down to pick up the two "humble hearts" and stuffed them into her chest, and looked at Newt Scamander, who was standing in front of her, educating the little sniffer with righteous words.

The girl's gaze fell on the sniffer, and she watched quietly, without finishing her sentence.

Sometimes, creating an appropriate atmosphere of silence will take the initiative in the negotiation - this is the skill that Gellert Grindelwald had taught her before, and she has always mastered the skill of mastering people's hearts.

Sure enough, there was no need for Elena to ask for anything, Newt touched his nose and said tentatively.

"Miss Kaslana, why don't we continue our visit?" or do you want to go back and rest first......

"Actually, before I came here, I was given a small gift - a magic trunk given to me by my grandfather and your old friend, which was filled with all kinds of cooking spices and utensils, and I could open it by chanting a wonderful spell. ”

Elena smiled slightly, her lake-blue eyes glanced at the old wizard standing in front of her, and whispered.

"Dear Mr. Scamander, do you want to guess...... What's the content of that mantra?"

"Well, that's right......" Newt Scamander's mouth twitched, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Since it's a gift from your grandfather, then I don't think I need to know what the spell is, as for the old friend you said, I guess I shouldn't know your grandfather, maybe he recognized the wrong person......"

"It's okay, the spell is very simple, just one sentence......"

Elena's eyes twinkled, and she glanced meaningfully at the sniff that Newt was holding in her arms.

"My grandfather told me that the mantra for the world of food was Stewed Niffler!"

Newt Scamander: !!

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