A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 938 Captain America in the Magical World

Since the Niffler Security Door recognized them as acquaintances, the little girl opened the door and let William and Hermione into the room.

Even if it's a bad guy, it's okay, because there's Newt's suitcase, and lots of magical creatures are hidden in the room... they can protect her at any time.

William entered the room and looked around... The room was not large, but it was filled with all sorts of magical items.

An iron was working automatically in the corner, ironing the horned beast doll... but the power was too high, and it even smelled burnt.

The floral-patterned rag kept wiping the glass, making a constant creaking sound.

A clothes rack, clumsily rotating automatically in front of the stove, dried all kinds of clothes... but burned quite a few holes in it.

The lights flickered on and off, as if they were twitching.

William looked up and saw an invisible gecko deliberately waving the light.

There were also many magazines scattered on the table:

"The Witch's Friend", "The Witch's Whispers", and "Transfiguration Today".

Of course, there's also the latest edition of the New York Ghost, which features William's photo.

However, this isn't a discussion of the English Wizarding Wars, and the name isn't Stark, but Targaryen.

Newspapers reported that Professor Taglian had arrested the purgers.

"You two sit down, Grandpa Newt and the others will be back soon," the little girl said warmly.

Her name is Nicole, and she's Queenie Goldstein's granddaughter. Her blonde hair also resembles hers when she was younger.

"Can I use your wand for a moment?" Nico's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly.

"I'll go make you some coffee... with magic."

William and Hermione exchanged a glance, and William refused:

"Sorry, I never use a wand...it's inconvenient."

Children of this age are at a stage where they are disliked by cats and dogs.

This little girl hasn't even gone to magic school yet; who knows if she'll set the house on fire with her wand?

William didn't want Newt to return home to find his house gone.

The little girl pleaded pitifully for a while longer.

But after being around Anne and Gabrielle for so long, William had become completely immune to these little girls.

They will not be deceived by their seemingly cute appearance but actually evil hearts!

William is not a lolicon, Hermione can vouch for that!

Nicole pursed her lips slightly, sensing that William didn't believe in her abilities.

She's a genius, beautiful witch!

"Really, I'm not lying to you, I really don't use a wand. Look..." William snapped his fingers, shooing away the invisible gecko, and the lights finally stopped flickering.

The little girl, her eyes sparkling with intelligence, widened her gaze and exclaimed excitedly:

"I want to learn this, can you teach me?"

She doesn't have a wand, but if she learns this skill, she can do whatever she wants.

"That's easy... Go get us a cup of coffee first," William grinned.

"Okay, then you must teach me!"

The little girl ran to the table and started making coffee.

After rummaging through William's pockets, Sniff started looking through his safety watch, trying to find all his gold.

William pinched its plump rear end.

It's bouncy, like silicone, and it even vibrates... It feels really nice.

Sniff seemed to have been greatly insulted. It took a half step back and started chattering, as if cursing William.

William thought about it and realized that it was indeed wrong to take Galleons that others had worked so hard to "earn".

He generously pulled out... a Galleon and quietly tapped it lightly with his wand.

Under the effect of the enlargement spell, Galon immediately grew to be about the size of a washbasin.

Sniff's eyes lit up, completely captivated by the "big basin".

"Alright, here you go." William tossed it over and laughed.

"Look at this gold coin. It's big and round, and it's much more than the gold I just took from you."

"I'll take the loss; let's say you owe me a hundred gallons, how about that?"

He took out a piece of paper, touched it with his wand, and an IOU appeared instantly.

Under William's coaxing, the Sniffle stretched out its paw and left a paw print on the gold coin, then quickly stuffed it into its belly pouch.

Hermione, sitting to the side, couldn't help but laugh.

This Niffler is still so easily fooled.

And William... he's taking the bamboo shoots!

Just then, the little girl finished making the coffee, and William flipped his hand and hid the wand in his sleeve again.

"So, you really are the British...Stark and Granger?" she asked.

"Yes, it's the real deal." William took the coffee and took a sip.

"Can you take me to Hogwarts?" the little girl asked eagerly.

"I've heard it's a beautiful place. I've recently written to Dumbledore asking if I can go to school there instead of Iphamony."

William looked at the girl with her head tilted, feeling both amused and exasperated. Not wanting to disappoint her, he said softly:

"I can take you to Hogwarts, but only if your grandma agrees."

She nodded like a chick pecking at rice, then tilted her head and stared at William.

William bent his finger and gently tapped her forehead, saying:

"Stop looking at me. Your Legilimency won't work on me."

That's right, this little girl is a born mind-grasping master.

Newt's sister-in-law, Queenie, is a natural Legilimency master.

She can automatically hear what other people are thinking. Of course, this also brings her endless troubles.

As Queenie's granddaughter, she also inherited this talent.

Just then, the door opened.

An old man with thick bangs that covered his eyes walked in.

He was carrying a vegetable basket and several bags full of newly bought clothes.

The groceries were for my wife Tina, and the clothes were bought by my sister-in-law Queenie.

As a character who serves as a tool, Newt has already taken an unparalleled step in the path of "respecting women."

Behind Newt were two elderly men who looked somewhat alike.

A guest arrived at the house, and Newt, recognizing who it was, exclaimed happily:

"William, Hermione, you've come to America?"

He had heard from Babling that the two of them would come, but he didn't expect them to actually come.

William and Hermione immediately stood up and greeted him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Newt and the other man ate together.

Tina and Queenie got busy in the kitchen.

Under the influence of magic, carrots and apples were automatically chopped, batter was automatically rolled up, and the frying pan was automatically stirred.

Raisins, apples, and bread flew into the air, mixed together, and neatly stacked into a cylindrical pie.

Sitting on the sofa, William and Newt discussed the purpose of their visit.

He told Newt the whole story.

The old man was furious when he heard that someone was making a silent version of the story.

Back then, in Sudan, he met a little girl, who was an Apostle.

He desperately wanted to save her, but the girl ultimately died.

Newt's separation from the Obscurus came from this girl.

"Obscurus is an incredibly powerful force. It resides within a young wizard and slowly devours their life," Newt said worriedly.

"It is also an unstable force; once it leaves its host, it will quickly explode."

I spent a lot of effort back then to develop a method to preserve this substance.

"Who else did you give the preservation method to?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Newt pondered for a moment, realizing that decades had passed and some details were no longer clear to him.

But after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said definitively:

"I didn't give it to anyone, and then I went back to England."

"What about the clump of Obscurus you preserved back then?" William asked.

"It fell into the hands of the US Congress. You'd have to ask Tina for details; she was an Auror back then, so she should know."

Old Man Newt glanced at William, and despite being clearly withdrawn, he actually cheesily exclaimed:

"Honey!"

Tina peeked out, and after listening to Newt's question, she thought for a moment and said:

After Grindelwald was captured, he silently fell into the hands of the Auror office.

The director at the time was Mr. Serre Fontana.

In order to counter Grindelwald and win that war, he proposed a plan:

Study the power of Obscurus, learn how to mass-produce it, and then cultivate a group of super wizards.

Goodness... this is definitely the American style.

If successful, wouldn't we be creating a magical version of Captain America?

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