In fact, Ron was right, Capet was really busy with a very important matter.

Calvin is having a headache with his practical classes, he has been in theory classes for more than two months, the students are questioning him more and more, and after Christmas, he has to start practical classes to expose the students to those magical beasts.

Calvin originally wanted to pull all the students into the world of painting, but after a little simulation, he found that teaching in the world of painting with so many students for two hours was a heavy test of spirit, and I was afraid that after a few classes, Calvin would become an idiot.

He couldn't hesitate any longer, he had to meet the old man in the realm of magical beasts that had influenced the entire British wizarding world.

Calvin ordered the twins and Cedric to pause their weekend classes on Friday night, and the next morning they rode the crane Coren to Dorset, England.

Calvin quickly found the Newt's hut, and after a brief knock on the door, an elderly wizard with gray hair and a black tweed coat opened the door.

However, Newt didn't seem to welcome this uninvited guest, and he snorted coldly: "It turns out to be the famous magizoologist Calvin Cape, I don't have time to see you today, you can go." As he spoke, he was about to close the door.

Calvin smiled bitterly: "Mr. Scamander, so many years have passed, how can you still remember that." ”

Newt's eyes widened when he heard this, and he jumped to his feet and said, "Calvin, how many things have you caused in my face over the years!" ”

It's a mess to say, Calvin visited Uncle Newt, an old-timer in the Fantastic Beasts world, before he traveled around the world, and he collected a large handful of Newt's hair while Newt wasn't looking. In the future, when he walks in the wizarding world and walks on the edge of black and white, once he causes irreparable things, Calvin will incarnate as Newt to avoid trouble.

According to Calvin, Uncle Newt has too many lice and doesn't itch, so he bothers him to shelter his juniors from the wind and rain.

"No, Mr. Scamander, I'm looking for you today." Calvin slammed the door to keep Newt out.

"Go, go, if you don't let go, I'll let you go!" Newt pulled a sniff out of his coat.

"Ha, sniff, who's afraid of whom, I also sniff." Calvin also grabbed a sniffer from his sleeve.

"That's enough," a dignified female voice came from behind Newt, "the two of you, one in his nineties and the other a professor at Hogwarts, are still playing like little children, what do you look like." Newt's wife, Tina Goldstein, reprimanded them harshly.

Newt snorted, glared at Calvin fiercely, and sniffed his hand to the ground: "Come in." ”

Calvin also put Sniff on the ground and patted its fat butt, "Go ahead." The two sniffers went on to play happily, not remembering that their master had just asked them to duel.

Tina makes tea for the two of them and goes back to the basement to take care of the magical beasts.

Newt took a sip of tea and said impatiently, "Stinky boy, if you have something to say, my Hippogriff is about to give birth." ”

Calvin unceremoniously dismantled the stage and said, "Newt, the Hippogriff usually gives birth in April, so you don't want to ignore me and change your excuse." ”

"Tell me, I see you're annoying."

"Mr. Scamander, I'm here to give my opinion on the law prohibiting the breeding of magical beasts for experimentation." Calvin said sincerely.

Newt found that Calvin seemed to be serious, and immediately got into a working state: "Do you want to overturn the ban on breeding fantastic beasts for experiments?" ”

Calvin shook his head: "No, no, no, I said it, I just gave a little bit of my opinion. ”

"What else would you not dare?"

Calvin ignored Newt's taunt and continued, "Mr. Scamander, you are aware of the current state of the magical beasts field in the British wizarding world. ”

Newt took a sip of his tea, but didn't speak, he hadn't paid attention to these things for a long time.

"To put it simply, talent is withering and the world is lagging behind. Mr. Scamander, do you know how many people at Hogwarts chose the Magical Beasts Protection class last time? ”

Newt shook his head mechanically.

"Only one! Charlie Weasley, who didn't even stay in England to work after graduating, went to the Dragon Sanctuary in Romania. The previous teacher of this course, Professor Kettleburn, chose to retire because of the declining quality of students year after year. ”

"So what does this have to do with 'Forbidden Breeding of Magical Beasts for Experiments'."

Calvin's blood-red eyes stared at Newt seriously: "Mr. Scamander, I think it is the main reason why there is no successor in the field of magical beasts in the British wizarding world and research is lagging behind. ”

"The prohibition of breeding magical beasts for experiments has made British magicians out of touch with the mainstream international research methods, Mr. Scamander, I know your intentions are good, but in fact, if you don't conduct live experiments on magical beasts, you won't get useful information at all."

"Take unicorns, for example, what did you write in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them? Their horns, tail hair, and blood have powerful magical effects. And then what? No, what is this called research. Why do they have magical effects? And how should it be used? Most of the young wizards in Britain don't even know that the blood of unicorns has a powerful curse. ”

Newt drank tea in silence, knowing that Calvin was right.

"What's more, the current international mainstream research methods will not harm the lives of magical beasts at all, on the contrary, there is no real understanding of magical beasts that will harm magical beasts."

"Speaking of talent, how many magicians in Britain who love magical beasts end up abroad? How many positions are there in the Department of Magical Beasts Management at the Ministry of Magic each year? Do you have to force all Fantastic Beasts lovers to raise dragons abroad like Charlie? ”

"Are you accusing me? Mr. Capet. Newt finally interrupted Calvin's tirade.

Calvin was stunned for a moment and said, "No, Mr. Scamander, your status in the Magical Beasts realm is like a towering tree, and I, as a junior, dare not doubt and accuse you." ”

"But in fact, your towering tree does affect the chances of other trees growing, and after you, there will be no more famous Fantastic Beasts masters in the UK." Calvin pointed this pointedly.

Newt's lips twitched, and Calvin's words were seriously pondered. After a while, a fire appeared in the old man's eyes: "So, Calvin, do you have any suggestions?" ”

Calvin laughed and uttered the phrase he had been planning for a long time: "Establish a Fantastic Beast Sanctuary in the UK." ”