After the Dementors were honest, life at Hogwarts was once again peaceful.

Class, Quidditch, class, bland without a ripple.

Ike is implementing his plan step by step, and although his growth is slow, he is better than solid.

In mid-December, Ike had achieved a phased victory in many of his research, and finally found time to flip through the book "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Dark Arts" that Dumbledore had sent to his door.

It is a vast book of dark magic deals with souls and eternal life, many of which are based on the many achievements of the dastardly Helbo. The compiler of the book was clearly a paranoid Helbo admirer, with a large personality cult between the lines.

The content inside is too evil and dark, containing a large number of human experiments, and the results of various experiments make Ike only feel that his scalp is numb, and his three views are ruined.

It's hard to imagine that many of the humanoids that exist in the wizarding world have been cultivated as tools of war.

In contrast, Horcruxes are one of the milder means.

The next day, after reading "Cutting-edge Dark Arts Revealed", Ike took the book to the principal's office. This thing is so twisted that people will really go crazy after watching it for a long time.

"What's the matter? Mr. Stred. ”

Dumbledore didn't know what he was dealing with, and was sitting in front of his ornate bookcase, writing.

"I'll return the book, Professor." Ike put the book on the table, "I don't think this book is for me. ”

"Oh? I thought you'd have to watch it for a while. Dumbledore put down the quill in his hand and pushed down the glasses that were resting on his nose.

"One time is enough."

Without further ado, Ike had made his attitude very clear, Dumbledore believed it or not, he didn't care a long time ago. The rigor of an unbreakable oath is stronger than a blood oath or something.

"Then don't bother, Professor, I'll have classes to go later."

"Well, Mr. Stredder, you can't be wrong with a student focusing on learning." Dumbledore watched Ike walk out the door, and when he reached the door, he suddenly said, "By the way, I heard Severus talk about something very interesting, for which I found an old friend, who happened to be coming to school to see his grandson. ”

He looked at the time, and said, "There's still time, I think you can go to Severus." ”

"I will, Professor." Nodding, Ike left.

Leaving the principal's office, he went straight underground, knocked on the door, and Ike pushed it in.

Snape's office didn't feel as gloomy as it usually was, and it was lit with many candles and brightly lit. A thin, gray-haired old man was standing next to Ellie, holding a wand and stabbing it from time to time, while Snape stood beside him, looking a little respectful.

"I think you should learn what etiquette is, Stryder." Noticing Ike coming in, Snape's face instantly changed back to his usual cold look.

"I'm sorry, Professor." Ike knew that he had to be cowardly when it was time to coax, not to mention that he was more interested in this skinny old man than Snape.

After all this time, Snape still knew Ike very well, and he could understand what he was thinking by looking at him.

"This is Mr. Scamander......"

"Newt Scamander?" Ike's eyes instantly brightened, "The author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, Mr. Newt Scamander?" ”

"Oh? Do today's children still know about me, an old man? Newt turned, "I always thought that no one knew about me anymore, and that my grandson always said I was outdated. ”

"Of course not, you're the greatest magizoologist of modern times." Snape said hurriedly.

"That's right, that's right." Ike nodded and pointed at Ellie, "Are you here to see her?" ”

"Oh, yes, that's right." Newt's interest suddenly increased, "It's hard to imagine that I actually saw this amazing little guy with my own eyes." ”

"This is truly a big find! Did you know that there is a snake ...... in Africa?"

Newt gushes about a similar incident he witnessed while searching for magical beasts in Africa.

“…… Unfortunately, it was a magical creature, and it was completely different from the situation of this little one. Newt stabbed Ellie again, "There's magic fluctuations in her body!" ”

"So, Mr. Scamander, can you cure her?" Ike asked.

"This ...... I can try," Newt was silent for a moment, "I haven't been to this kind of thing after all, and there's no record of a situation like hers. ”

"But in the end, there should be no problem."

"In my opinion, she should be ......"

Newt said a lot, and Ike was stunned. A brief overview is that Ellie hurt her vitality deeply when she gave birth to the Red Rose, although Ike's treatment allowed her to survive the process and thus received the favor of magic, but she is an ordinary nightingale after all, and the magic power has not completely transformed her.

“…… Therefore, if it is ......, then ...... should be able to solve her problems. ”

"Okay, so the only thing we have to do right now is to speed up the transformation of her by magic......" Ike thought of a transformation method mentioned in "Secret Secrets of Cutting-Edge Dark Arts", and if some of the bloody steps were cut, it should be fine.

"Thank you, Mr. Scamander." Ike touched Ellie's little head, "I can finally make you better, Ellie......"

"Wait, wait!" Newt nodded in agreement at first, but suddenly came back to his senses, "You're going to save her yourself?" ”

"Right?"

"Do you have a way?"

"A little bit of ...... idea"

"That's not going to work." Newt suddenly stiffened, his thin body straightened, "You are still a student, learning is the most important thing, or I will do it." ”

Saying that, he didn't give Ike a chance, and ran out with the birder, and the kung fu was gone in the blink of an eye.

Ike was a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly followed, but he didn't see Newt's shadow at all. Scratching his head, he came back and asked Snape with a confused expression, "What did he ...... just now It's supposed to be a robbery, right? ”

"I agree with Mr. Scamander that he is more certain than you." Snape regained his cold look and sat down in his chair with a tuck of his robe, "Like Mr. Scamander said, you should focus on your studies, Stred. ”

"Okay, Professor." Ike nodded subconsciously. In this situation, even if he is unwilling, it is useless, and with Newt, a magizoologist, taking action, it is much more reliable than his method of just conjecture.