"Hi, Newt." Felix said to the busy figure, "Have you found anything?"

"I'm not sure." Newt straightened his waist from the table, hurriedly wrote a few notes, staring at the several "big scorpions" rushing around in the glass cabinet, and hesitantly said: "Hagin called it a snail? It looks like a bad temper. Is it in the estrus? Some animals will be stupid in the estrus... and some people will do it too."

"No one can say that this creature has appeared in reality for less than a year, and no one can understand its habits." Felix said. "Originally, Hagrid was taking care of them, but he was going to go out and handed me the last few before leaving. He also hoped to get your advice."

"It will take some time to observe." Newt stared at the glass cabinet intently. "It must be confirmed whether the snails can reproduce stably under natural conditions. This is the primary thing. Otherwise, they can only disappear in history. There are too many examples of human intervention and failure in creating new species. Hagrid did not involve magic. It is good. There is a stable existence. I think I should build a venue, and your magic has been restraining them."

He raised his head and showed a eager expression.

"Built firmly," Felix reminded him, "I have never seen a docile snail, and they don't seem to have the organ of brain."

New nodded.

Felix held Valen and looked at the ball of yarn hanging from the top of his head with it.

It was a thorny sac. Just as they were observing, the thorny sac suddenly opened and turned into some kind of huge butterfly-like reptile. It had a pair of skeleton-like wings, and its image was terrifying. It hung upside down like a bat and looked at them. Valen in his arms was startled.

The next second, it shrank back.

"The curling demon, when not flying, it will shrink itself into a thorny sac. This is not dangerous, but you better not get too close. Norris is a little shy." Newt said with a secret smile.

"Ji?" Valen was still in shock and patted his little breasts.

"Norris, his name." Newt repeated, "just like you sniff, but your name is Valen." He looked at Felix, "I can't imagine that she has learned to write. Although her words are a bit ugly, but... well, it is already very good, reminding me of my brother." His last sentence was almost whispered.

Felix stared at the curled-up demon, unable to help but smack his lips, "Valen is still good-looking." He didn't want to be like that. "So you trained it?" He suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "This thing is quite dangerous in the wild."

Newt showed a memory expression.

"I once had a curled-winged demon who helped me a lot, Norris is his descendant."

"So that's it," Felix nodded, and he asked softly, "I guess the curl-winged demon helped you catch Grindelwald?"

"Oh, oh," Newt looked at him, "What Principal Dumbledore told you?"

"No, my source is an assistant coach at Ifamoni," Felix explained. "He told me that there was a hidden statue of the curled-winged demon standing in the hall of the Devils and France, near the courtroom... the lettering on the stone is 'It helped defeat the source of turmoil'."

"It is said that this statue was left by Serafina Piqueli, president of the American Magic France Association. Based on the background at that time, I guessed so much," he added.

Newt put down his hand and fell into long-standing memories, "I can't reveal more about Principal Dumbledore. But so far, what you said is right."

"What kind of person is Grindelwald?" Felix asked keenly, "this should not be considered banned, right?"

"Oh, uh, not... he is very arrogant, or confident... he is also very appealing, although I don't like this very much..." Newt's voice gradually lowered, and only then did he look like an old man close to a hundred years old.

Two days later, Felix offered to say goodbye.

"Hey, Lightning, you're here too." Felix said to the Invisible Beast next to Newt. It showed its shape today, and looked like a sloth. Felix handed it an apple.

"Have you finished your investigation?" Newt asked.

"It's done, it's much faster than I thought." Felix said with satisfaction: "I guess it might be because I took the initiative to give up some goals. After all, the poisonous beast and the moon-fiddle beast are not very suitable..."

And it looks bad.

"Can you ask," Newt showed an interesting expression, "You told me before that you wanted to observe the structure of magic animals. The word "magic" is "scan"?" He glanced at Felix, who nodded at him.

"Well, with magic scanning, to be honest, I don't understand it very much. It sounds like the process of familiarizing with the transformation creatures in the transformation technique..."

"You're right." Felix said with a smile.

"It's really a transfiguration? But it shouldn't be. Ordinary transfiguration can only change the appearance of magical animals and cannot show its essence. Even the advanced Animagus only eliminates some disadvantages..." Newt muttered to himself.

"Even Principal Dumbledore, I've seen similar scenes, but they are not completely transformed, and there are few changes in the skin. I always thought it was a magic that I didn't know."

Newt's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Felix, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Can you really do it? Can I see?"

"Of course, it is my honor to show this skill to the greatest magical animal expert in the world."

Valen stood on the table, looking at Felix with anticipation. Although it had seen it in advance, he was still surprised. What species is the Great Demon King? The invisible beast gnawing on the side suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the fruit fell to the ground. It had seen the next scene.

Felix tilted his head, looked at his fingers with a cautious gaze, and began to perform deformation techniques. A strange feeling spread throughout his body. His body seemed to melt, his hands began to shrink and merge into both sides of his body, his torso and neck continued to lengthen, and a pair of blue wings broke open his clothes like a scimitar, revealing them from the position of his back... Felix could not feel any pain, but was warm; there was no panic in his heart, only calmness because he knew what the transformation target was, and also knew that his body could adapt to this degree of change.

He is a magical creature.

Felix lowered his head, but his body expanded rapidly, his vision higher than Newt. It was blue, which looked like a bird's head and an invisible beast. He looked down at the people present from a high place. Its vision moved slightly, and could easily see rivers, caves and plains farther away.
Chapter completed!