Like Queenie, Tina is old, her hair is almost all gray, and her face is full of wrinkles.

But her eyes are still so bright, like ...... The eyes of salamanders are the same, shining like jewels.

Tina's eyes widened, shifting her gaze from Margaery to Rove, who had a kind smile on her face just now.

She hadn't seen Rove for almost two years, he hadn't come back for several vacations, and the original questioning that had been typed out of the abdomen suddenly couldn't be spoken, only tears finally couldn't help but slip from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, Grandma." Rove comforted, gently hugging the old man and gently hugging Tina.

Tina wiped away her tears and scrutinized Rove, her withered fingers running across the boy's cheek with extreme gentleness.

"Why don't you come back to see me?" Tina said with tears in her eyes.

"Grandma, I actually wanted to come back last Christmas, but Grandpa stayed in Albania and refused to come back, so I had to accompany him."

Seeing that Newt was not in the room, Rove hurriedly shook the pot and said:

"Last summer, too, he took me to Nicol's funeral in the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary...... Alas!"

Tina wiped away her tears and laughed angrily, "Your grandfather said the same thing, but he said that you refused to come back, and he was with you!"

「……」

"Grandma, let's get in quickly." Margaery smiled and said, "You've been standing, your legs should be sore."

"Hmm." Tina took Rove with her left hand and Margaery with her right hand and walked towards the living room.

The cat, named Moller, shook the fat on his buttocks, and followed slowly.

The civet is a peculiar magical creature with various spots on its fur, particularly large ears, and a tail like a lion's tail...... Overall looks a lot like a cat.

As for the peculiarity, it is that cats have extremely high intelligence, and they can detect those who are suspicious and untrusted, similar to the speculum effect.

In the original plane, Hermione's Crookshank Hill found out that Peter Pettigrew had a problem, which was also because it had a bit of cat blood.

Tina has three pure-blooded cats, two named Hobie and Millie, in addition to Moller.

Rov sat down on the couch, and as soon as he sat down, a hairball-shaped thing sprang out of the gap in the couch and burrowed into Tina's arms.

It was Hobie, who liked to burrow into all kinds of corners, and once went into the fireplace to warm up and set his hair on fire.

Moeller tried to jump on Rove's lap again, but was ruthlessly rejected by the boy.

It is so fat now, it has grown from the ceiling of the former chubby world to an authentic big fat pig today.

Rove is a standard good-looking control, not a good-looking feline, he doesn't masturbate at all...... He has only masturbated Professor McGonagall in the past few years!

Rove looked up and looked around, it was different to have Tina at home, the room was incredibly clean and tidy.

The floor is covered with a thick, soft carpet of amber and black, which is very comfortable and feels like walking on grass.

There was a magic teapot in the corner of the house, there was no fire underneath the teapot, it was still boiling and smoking, making the room very warm.

He hadn't seen him for two years, and Rolf told interesting stories about his time at Hogwarts.

Tina's previous grumbling and dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace as soon as they met, and this would finally show a smile.

Rove breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard Newt say that you also hired a witch named Shirley as an assistant at the school." Tina smirked, "Why didn't you mention it?"

「……」

Why didn't Rove find Newt talking so much before, a good person with advanced autism?

Healed?

That's a medical miracle!!

"Where's Grandpa?" Rove asked deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Install a lightning rod on the roof." Tina pressed her forehead a little irritably and said:

"Recently, a mischievous Thunderbird has come to harass our house every day, and my radio has been damaged by its lightning."

"Your grandfather wouldn't use magic to drive away the Thunderbirds, if only he had a Muggle lightning rod, but he didn't work a few times."

Tina wanted to complain that Magizoologists eat dry food, but when she thought that her grandson seemed to be in this industry as well, she swallowed back the words.

Newt eats dry food, and the first time I met him, he made Fantastic Beasts everywhere in New York...... But Rove is not!

Much more reliable than Newt!

"I'll take a look." Rove stood up and gave Margaery a look for her to coax Grandma.

"Put on your clothes first, the Thunderbird is still in the sky." Tina removes a robe from the hanger.

The robe was made of special materials and had magic to block thunder and lightning.

After Rov changed his clothes, he ran upstairs, and soon he reached the top of the building, and saw Newt not far away, fiddling with an iron rod.

Not far away, there was also a half-sized thunderbird, summoning lightning to strike Newt in an attempt to interfere with his work.

Rove whistled, and soon the Thunderbird he rode appeared and approached the little Thunderbird and roared.

The little ptarmian was frightened and immediately flew off into the distance.

"Rove, you're back?" Newt turned his head to see the young man, beckoned:

"Don't scare it, its mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to it, and I didn't save it...... It has always held a grudge against me."

"That's right." Rove nodded, telling the big thunderbird to stop pursuing.

"What's the matter with this Thunderbird?" Newt wondered.

Rove will say what happened to the Indian tribes, briefly.

"I've been to that tribe." Newt's eyes were hiding in the heavy bangs, and he sighed softly: "Back then, Pete was only in his thirties, and it has been more than 40 years, I didn't expect him to have an accident."

"You saw that Quetzalcoatl egg?" Rove said with an eyebrow raised.

"Yes, I've been in that tribe for a long time, studying the fossil, but nothing special has been found."

"Can it hatch?" Rove asked.

"Quetzalcoatl was extinct a long time ago, but the Indians said by word of mouth that Quetzalcoatl would rise from his eggs." Newt narrowed his eyes and said:

"But whether it's the Mayans, the Inca, or the Aztecs...... The regimes established by these Indians have found many fossil eggs and tried several times to retrieve them, but they have failed!"

Rove was thoughtful, and seeing that Newt was still installing a lightning rod, he glanced and glanced, and said strangely:

"Why do you only have a flash receiver and no grounding device?"

"Grounding device?" Newt looked surprised and said, "What's that?"

「……」

"Isn't it just a matter of putting an iron rod on the roof?" The old man wondered, "I think Muggles are installed like this."

Rove couldn't help but hold his forehead, no wonder he failed every time.

Newt suddenly put his arm on the boy, and he whispered, "Rove, don't tell Tina, don't tell your grandmother."

"Grandpa, you know me." Rove nodded and promised, "I'm sure I won't talk nonsense......

The young man silently added another sentence in his heart.

That's weird!

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