Meanwhile, Felix was building a house in the snow and ice in the Arctic. Valen hid under his thick dragon-skin hat and was very uncomfortable with the endless glaciers.

Felix has had a very fulfilling week. After the Christmas dinner, he spent a day focusing on the company's affairs, and then appeared in Newt's country cottage. The Scarmands received him, Newt's wife, Tina Scarmand, a kind and serious old woman, knew that he was planning a short trip and caringly prepared twelve flavors of hot dogs for Felix.

"Dear, you can make some apple pie as a mixer," Newt said.

"I always can't master the heat well," Tina said with a glance at him.

In the next three days, Felix followed Newt's guidance to and from magical animal reserves around the world, collecting the magical animals listed in his mind one by one. In the last week of the holiday, he came to the Arctic, which he was most unsure of.

"A magical beast that can split itself?" Newt said: "Did it tell you my memory? To be honest, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I've seen it once in the northernmost part of the world. It's a kind of ferret, or fox, or wolf... it's possible. They'll split themselves when hunting, a bit like the spirit cats guarding the important places in the French Ministry of Magic. Although they are completely different, spirit cats are not creatures, but spirit bodies..."

Felix was very curious about this magical animal.

It must be admitted that he was moved when he first heard it in Classroom No. 7. Although he knew that the Fuling agent was useless, he still used up his last little inventory and began a boundless search journey.

His advantages lie in the super maneuverability brought by the phantom movement and the eyes that can distinguish magic power.

But the Arctic was too big, so big that it was hopeless that he could only draw circles outwards according to the general position Newt provided. Fortunately, he found a pretty precious gem from the American black market. The gems were from a local long-horned water snake. The gems on its forehead could make people gain invisibility and flight capabilities. Felix wove it into a flying carpet, so that he could float in the air without any burden.

Felix can fly himself, but it requires a lot of magic power. He rarely uses it unless it is a battle. Compared with horizontal comparison, Voldemort seems to be familiar with it. Felix doesn't know if he has dissected the long-horned water snake and transplanted its bloodline into his body. Of course, it may be Voldemort's bat?

"There are two days left, and if you can't find it, go back." Felix said that the ice house was built soon. He got in and cast the traceless stretching spell to expand the space inside and set fire inside. Only then did Valen jump out of his hat.

"Didn't you have a lot of fun with those otters yesterday?"

"Jiji!"

"The constant temperature locket has failed? Yes, you have used it for a long time. Let's make one for you, forget it, buy one." Felix took out a thick blanket and an iron pot from the ring, turned to look at Valen, and said hesitantly: "Do you like grilling fish or cooking soup? Of course, we have plenty of hot dogs..."

Valen retweeted twice.

"A little tired? So picky." Felix smacked his lips. In the end, he didn't touch the hot dogs - he had eaten enough in the Brazilian rainforest in the past two days.

On the new day, Felix sat on a flying carpet and looked down from a height of thousands of feet. There were endless, rolling icebergs below. In fact, the flying carpet could fly higher, but Felix's magical perspective was somewhat unable to keep up.

Valen leaned on his back and happily played a small game. The game came from the Magic Painting Club in the school. At that time, the club was considering what theme to use as the material for interactive magic paintings. At the critical moment, Valen appeared. It not only provided core inspiration, but also included a considerable amount of financial support.

So a magic painting game called "Brave Warrior" appeared with the protagonist sniffing.

After spending some time "killing all sides", Valen took out a new magic painting from his pocket, sniffed and jumped onto another magic painting in the painting waiting anxiously at the edge of the level, and started challenging the new level with a luxurious version of the exclusive wand.

On the other hand, Felix made new discoveries.

A creature with snow-white fur flexibly traveled on the white ground. Following its direction, Felix discovered a nest of Arctic rabbits fleeing wildly. The creature was indeed very similar to Newt's description, with the characteristics of Arctic foxes and Arctic wolves, but it was much smaller and looked about the same size as a ferret.

The most important thing is that Felix saw the magic of rapid flow from this creature.

With magic, it means that this is a magical animal.

Felix floated in two or three hundred feet of air. The snow-white magical animal knew nothing about the observation of the mysterious man above her head. It was extremely fast, but the Arctic rabbit was not slow, and it turned quite flexible. This magical animal jumped high when approaching the Arctic rabbit. When it reached the peak, it split a exactly the same entity from its body. Two white shadows intertwined in the snow, communicated with each other in the heart, and cooperated with tacit understanding, and caught an unlucky rabbit in the blink of an eye.

Felix was descent while observing, and was amazed in his heart. If he didn't look carefully, he would not find any abnormalities.

The magical animal with snow-white fur picked up the rabbit and turned around and saw a strange creature falling from the sky. It had never seen a person before, so it stayed in place to look at Felix.

Felix smiled kindly.

"Little fox? Little wolf? Little ferret? I have delicious hot dogs here..."

Two days later, Felix released it.

"Let's go, Valen." Valen waved his hand and said goodbye to his newly made friends.

"Ji! (Goodbye!)"

"Jiji! (Precautions for weight loss!)"

"Jijiji! (Be careful not to catch food in the future!)"

Felix patted Valen lightly, "It's much more symmetrical than your body..." Valen was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

...

The Hogwarts train has already stopped in Hogsmeade, and the little wizard who is going home to celebrate the festival returns to school in a carriage.

Ron and Hermione, as chiefs, organized the young wizards to get on the carriage and rushed into the carriage at the last round. As soon as they came in, the Yassus carriage moved.

"What, it's all black magic? Snape?" Hermione looked at Harry and Ron in surprise. She had been traveling around with her parents for the past two weeks, and her mind had not changed. "Well... it's normal to think about it, right? We all know that he is very interested in the course of black magic defense. Maybe he is preparing..."

Harry said unhappily: "If this is the case, it means we have to endure it for another year..."

"The key is that he is still sneaky and wandering around the house in the middle of the night, and Ginny can testify," Ron added.

"Oh, oh, I don't know, but this is his private matter." Hermione stroked her hair, "Have you finished your homework? I think some places can be changed."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, obviously spending more time guessing Snape's motivation.

"I'm still a little bit..." Ron looked at Harry uneasyly, and Harry didn't say anything.

"Well, if you don't hand in your homework tomorrow, will you tell the professors this reason?" Hermione asked sharply. Harry sighed. After returning to school, they hurriedly finished their supper and came to the library. There were already many students sitting in it. They found an empty table to sit down. Hermione looked around thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that the spell is becoming popular after closing the earplugs."

Harry looked around and saw that some students' mouths opened and closed quickly, but without making any sound, the gloomy face of the librarian Mrs. Bince appeared from the gaps in the bookshelf again and again, like a vulture with no prey hovering high above two weeks and leaving regretfully.

Ha used his wand to tap the tabletop, and the sound around them also blurred, sounding like a low and noisy buzz.

Harry took out his homework. His magic history paper was still one end. He unzipped the ink bottle, and the tip of the quill was filled with ink, and he started writing on the parchment. While looking up, he saw Snape's figure flashing through the middle of the bookshelf.

Harry's heart thumped, his eyes trying hard to capture Snape's movements. He was surprised to find that he had stayed in the forbidden book area for a long time, and finally sat at a table and read a book. It was not until the library was about to close that Snape stood up and left with the book.

"Wait for me." Harry stood up and said to Ron and Hermione. "What?" but he had already bent down and left from his seat.

After a while, he came back with lingering fear.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked, "You look like you've just been beaten with a feather duster..."

"Snape, the book Snape read..." Harry swallowed, "It's "The Most Poisonous Magic."

"So?" Hermione asked irritably, her eyes not moving away from her paper. "Harry, he is a professor. Even if he studies black magic, there must be a legitimate reason. He may be thinking about how to crack it... If you can find his borrowing records, you will probably find more."

"Good idea," Ron said, "Hey, I'm serious, we can really give it a try!"

"You're wrong now, Hermione." Harry said in a low voice, "I'm not as many books as you have read, I've only heard this name once..."

Hermione looked up and stared at Harry's face and was stunned.

She said in her dry voice: "I remember... there is a passage in the preface of this book, 'The most evil magic invention of Horcrux, here is not discussed or guided'... Harry, you think he is investigating..."
Chapter completed!