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Along one direction, Rolf gradually noticed a flaw in the 'distance' landscape, and he reached out and stroked the 'far' wasteland, but the tentacles were cold. As soon as Rolf grabbed www.biquge.info pen, a ripple appeared in the 'wilderness', and the distant landscape began to distort.

"It was separated by a cloth with magic on it. Rolf suddenly understood the secret of his grandfather's suitcase.

Mr. Scamander looked at his eldest grandson in the distance with satisfaction, he was indeed an observant child.

The group continued to move on, checking everywhere, the feathered serpent, the venomous horned rhino, and the tree guard, and Rolf felt like he had entered the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

"Two feathered serpents ran, but it's not a big problem, the two little ones seem to just want to go out to breathe, and they must stay in the old place. Mr. Scamander said after inspecting the Quetzalcoatl's nest.

Then the three of them saw a pair of poisonous horned rhinoceros in the mire, and Mr. Scamander and Rolf let out a heavy sigh. This magical creature from Africa has a very powerful magical power, it looks a bit like a rhinoceros, has a long horn, a very thick tail, and a thick skin that can withstand most spells and curses, so it is difficult for wizards to deal with it. The horns of the horned rhinoceros are docile except during the estrus period, of course, if you provoke them, there is only one way to die, you must know that the horns of the horns can penetrate thick stone walls, and will also secrete a deadly venom that will explode the attacker.

"Grandpa, go back and help me get some venom from the Poisonhorn Rhinoceros that I'll need for my potions experiments. Rolf said to Mr. Scamander as he left.

"Okay, no problem!"

The group turned around and entered and exited the compartments, and Mr. Scamander lingered only for a moment in each compartment before leaving, which reassured the Rolf brothers, suggesting that no animals had escaped.

They then walked into a 'wilderness cliff', and Mr. Scamander turned to prevent the two children from following him.

"Stay here, be messed around. With that, Mr. Scamander climbed up the cliff in the distance in three or two steps, and did not feel at all 78 years old.

'Shhhh When he had done this, he whistled loudly, and then began to look around.

The Rolf brothers also looked around curiously.

"Roar—" With a loud roar of a beast, a large beast scurried up to Mr. Scamander.

Seeing the chestnut-skinned beast, Rolf's hairs stood on end, and the hot summer temperature could not prevent his shirt from being wet with cold sweat.

"Poison Leopard—" Rolf recognized the most dangerous magical creature in the wizarding world at a glance.

The Poison Sac Leopard is classified as the highest level of magical creatures in the Ministry of Magic, the same level as the Basilisk and the Eight-Eyed Spider, but it is known to be more dangerous than the first two (the Basilisk does not refer to the Chamber of Secrets), and perhaps only Kemera and Manticore can compare to him, it looks like a giant leopard, chestnut-brown skin, no hair, but with stingers erected on the skin,

The bulging skin around the leopard's neck resembles a balloon, which makes its ferocious appearance look a little funny, but if you think it's a docile kitten, you're close to death. Because that balloon is its poison sac, which is filled with deadly poison gas.

At this time, the leopard on the cliff circled around Mr. Scamander, like a full-grown cat circling a mouse, and Rolf felt that his grandfather could be swallowed by the beast at any moment, but reason told him that he could not come forward, and that he should take his grandfather's word and stay where he was. Because his grandfather was the authority on magical beasts in the wizarding world, Newt Scamander.

So Rolf grabbed his impulsive brother for the first time and covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

Sure enough, after Mr. Scamander and the Poison Sac Leopard looked at each other for a moment, the Poison Sac Leopard crawled in front of Mr. Scamander like a well-behaved cat, and the thorns on his body were also retracted. Mr. Scamander took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into the mouth of the leopard. After the big guy ate it, he made a 'coo-' sound of satisfaction.

After a while, the leopard got back to its feet, shook its body, turned and ran down the cliff again, and entered a dense forest.

Mr. Scamander hummed a little song and walked back leisurely, amusing to see the two brothers entangled.

"What are you doing?"

"It's not a grandpa!" Rolf hurriedly put down his hand, "By the way, grandpa, how did you raise a poison sac leopard here, that thing is too dangerous." ”

Indeed, Rolf doesn't understand his grandfather, although he knows that his grandfather is a complete magical creature fan, but it's crazy to keep a poison puff in his suitcase, you must know that thing, the breath exhaled is poisonous, in Africa, any poison puff leopard can destroy a village at will, to defeat a panther usually requires at least a hundred wizards to work together, because although they are huge but agile, they will run away when they can't beat the wizard.

"Compared to the poison pouch leopard, Hagrid's hippogriff is simply weak, maybe Hagrid came up with the idea of raising a three-headed dog like Luwe and Norway Spinosaurus after seeing his grandfather's poison pouch leopard. Rolf thought silently, and then drove the thought out of his head. After spending a lot of time with Field, he found that he had also developed a habit of wandering his mind whenever and wherever he wanted.

Mr. Scamander paused for a moment, but after a moment he also guessed what Rolf meant.

"Oh, Rolf, I think I know what you mean, but it's not what you think. Mr. Scamander removed the gloves and threw them on a shelf.

"Zach (the name of the leopard) was met 60 years ago when I was traveling in East Africa, when it was dying, and I judged from the wounds on its body and the venom glands it was bitten by fighting with other venom leopards, and it had lost its poison glands that produced the gas. ”

"Later, I brought it back to England and cured it, but I couldn't send it back to East Africa, and although it didn't have venom glands, the local wizards would be happy to hunt it, and it was a great honor for an African wizard to hunt the leopard all the time. ”

However, after so many years of raising, its venom gland actually shows signs of improvement. Mr. Scamander pointed to his neck and gestured to Rolf that he was talking about the gas sac of the poison sac leopard.

Rolf wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Scamander.

"I know what you're going to say, Rolf, don't worry, Zack's venom glands are showing signs of improvement, but it's still too early to produce a deadly toxin, and now its poison gas can only make people feel nauseous and dizzy, or it can't be completely healed in this life, you know, it's actually not too young, and it won't live for many years. Mr. Scamander's tone was somewhat sad.

Rolf didn't know how to comfort his grandfather, so he hugged him tightly. (To be continued.) )