Chapter 917

If this was said by someone else, Solim might have thought he would have arranged for a wizard bodyguard, but Scamander ......

"Magical creatures?" Solim looked strange, "Professor, you should know, I have a phoenix—"

Although Solim doesn't know as much about magical creatures as the old professor in front of him, as long as it is a magical creature with a name and surname, he knows more or less about it, he is a person with a phoenix, and he can detoxify, and he can also transform with himself, and other magical creatures can have the role of a phoenix?

"Not only that, but I also know that you own a basilisk. The envy in the old professor's tone was undisguised.

Apparently someone had already told Scamander about the color of the Solim bottoms.

"But magical creatures aren't always stronger, they always have some unique abilities, and if you can put them to good use, then they will be your best helpers. "

"Like Professor, you caught Grindelwald with the Winged Demon?"

Scamander was stunned for a moment, then said, "yes, it's like I caught Grindelwald with the Winged Demon. But I think he got caught by me of his own free will. "

"If you can afford to wait, I can try, but certainly not now. As for S23 Karmand to send himself a so-called "bodyguard", he didn't hear it, taking care of magical creatures is not his forte, he can accept a cat or dog, but for magical creatures that need to be taken care of so as not to cause trouble, Solim is not sensitive.

After figuring out the matter of Scamander, Solim naturally wouldn't stay long. Since he is ready to use himself as a breakthrough to get closer to the Riem Cow, he can mention it to his grandfather at the right time.

"If you're interested in my class, I can go talk to Dumbledore and add you to my student list. Scamander clearly wanted to be closer to Solim, but for Solim he would rather have a little more free time.

Just as Solim walked to the door of the classroom, Scamander suddenly said, "I heard, Bella...... Forget it, let's go. "

Solim stood still, there was no doubt that Scamander was referring to Bellatrix, but why did he mention the name at this time? Solim immediately thought of the relationship between Scamander and the Lestrange family.

"Professor, Bellatrix is a Black, not a Lestrange, and she never thought of herself as a Lestrange, even after she married Rodolphus. If you really want to do something for that family, go to that cemetery every year and give them a bouquet of flowers, the blood of that family has been completely severed. "

With the death of Rodolphus and Rabastan, this ancient family has died in name only, and there may still be people in the world who have this bloodline, but the offspring of foreign women will not be recognized, and as soon as Bellatrix dies, the surname Lestrange will die immediately.

Scamander and Lestrange do have a relationship, and many people know about it. The one who married Theseus. Rita of Scamander. Lestrange and Newt's relationship...... Well, he was finally killed by Grindelwald, and this incident also became a thorn in Newt's heart. Apparently someone had told Newt about Bellatrix's presence in Solim, or he wouldn't have said that. As Solim said, Bellatrix had a Lestrange surname, but she didn't actually have Lestrange blood, and if Rodolphus or Rabastan were in Solim's hands, Scamander might have to ask for someone.

When Solim returned to his dormitory and slipped into the chest, he found that one of the four captives he had been holding here to practice the Imperius Charm and the Dementor had died. Upon examination, Solim judged that it was due to excessive weakness - their consciousness had been rather weakened by the Imperius Curse and the Dementors' minds, not to mention that Solim had been controlling them with potions, and the captives had no chance of recovering beyond the maintenance of minimal physiology.

The remaining three captives were still unconscious, unaware that one of their accomplices was missing. For a wizard who studies dark arts, corpses are also indispensable experimental materials. Solim struggled for quite a long time before deciding to leave the corpse behind—he might need it later.

The practice of the Dementor and the Imperius Curse has reached a bottleneck, mainly because the three captives are dying, although their bodies are still alive, but their wills are already as weak as the dead, and practicing the spell with this kind of object obviously can't make much progress, but it's better than nothing for Solim now.

Solim, who crawled out of the box to eat in the Great Hall, found Sylna sitting on the bed waiting for him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you practicing spells in it?" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, tomorrow evening is going to pass, I have to find my feelings first, you can also go to the small classroom tomorrow evening, with them. "

Dinner had already begun in the Great Hall, and Solim and Sylna were late, but there was no such thing as being late for a normal dinner. Solim and Sylna had seen the long strip of wrap on the Slytherin table from a distance, and any wizard who wasn't in a problem with his eyes could tell it was a broomstick.

Judging by where it was placed, it was clearly Draco's.

"Your broom has arrived?" Sylna asked Draco before she could sit down.

"Just arrived. Draco triumphant, "I haven't even had time to dismantle it yet." "[]

It wasn't too late to dismantle it, Draco just wanted to wait for Solim and Sylna to come to 530 before dismantling it, and preferably under Harry and Weasley's noses and let them see their new broomsticks.

"How does it compare to a fire bolt in terms of performance?" said Sylna to get herself a bowl of pumpkin soup.

"It's said that there is a slight breakthrough, but we have to fly over to find out that we have training tomorrow night-" Draco originally wanted to ask Solim to come and see, but he swallowed back when the words came to his lips, he knew Solim too well, and Solim would never do such a time-wasting thing as he trained.

"I can check it out if I have time, but he'll forget it. Silna glanced at her brother, "He's going to be busy with his own business again." "

"Meet in the classroom tonight, I'll inform the Gryffindor ones later. Solim spat out a chicken bone, "You can have a good fight with me tonight." "

"Like last time?" Draco furrowed his eyebrows, it was rare to knock Solim out with a spell, he felt good last time.

"It's not. Raising his eyelids, Solim glanced at Draco, "The normal kind." "

Draco's face quickly pulled.

"Senior, are you going to fight at night? I just heard Gryffindor ......"

Ottalene looked at Solim with sparkling eyes, as if he immediately wanted to witness a duel.