"Sorry, I, I, I … catch …"

Abigail grabbed Loki's hand, unable to listen to his stuttering.

"… catch it!"

Finally, the man finished his sentence. He looked at the sky, the ground, and the suitcase, but did not dare to look at Abigail. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the twig.

The twig twisted its body and wrapped around Loki's fingertips again. It did not seem to like its owner very much.

The man's face suddenly turned red. He hesitated for a moment and went forward to pull the twig off, but Abigail was in the middle, and he did not dare to go over.

"Come here."

He put down the suitcase in his hand, squatted down, and wanted to call the twig back. The next second, the twig simply clung to Loki's hand.

"It doesn't seem to like you." Abigail reached out to touch the twig, but it was dodged. "Are you really its owner?"

"Of … of course!"

Facing Abigail, the man began to stutter again. "I … My name is Ian, Ian Scamander, I … catch it, I …"

He stuttered more and more.

Loki and Abigail looked at each other, their eyes full of disdain.

They could not reveal the identity of a wizard to a chicken.

Ian's face was red with anxiety. His right hand was hidden behind his back, quietly holding the magic wand at his waist.

He immediately cast Oblivion Emptiness and took the bowtruckle back. Then, he took the suitcase and went home without anyone knowing. This way, no one would know that he had accidentally released the Thunderbird.

Loki raised his hand and looked at the twig wrapped around his hand. It looked very happy. It stretched its body, hooked his shoulder, and wanted to change its position to lie down.

Loki pinched it with two fingers, stopping it. The twig was a little wronged. It shook the two leaves on its head, unwilling to let go of the man in front of it.

"It likes you very much." Abigail giggled. "It's so cute, we can keep it!"

These two idiots still want to raise magical creatures!

Ian secretly made up his mind. While the two of them were studying the bowtruckle, he suddenly pulled out his wand and said, "Emptiness!"

…

"What is he doing?" Abigail was confused.

The twig had successfully entered Loki's pocket. It stretched out two leaves to check the situation. Seeing that the person in front of it was fine, it wriggled happily.

The three of them froze on the spot. Ian shook his wand and rubbed his nose awkwardly. Then, he pointed at Loki and said, "Forget everything!"

'Oh no, these two people are looking at me with even more disdain.'

Ian was having a mental breakdown, but that was not the point. He, he had lost his magic power!

"What's that staff?" Loki asked. "A Midgardian weapon?"

"I haven't seen it before," Abigail replied honestly. "It should be a stick."

"It's not thick enough to hit people."

Loki thought of his scepter and thought that this Midgardian must be crazy. After all, robbing an old granny's crutch was better than this wooden staff.

The two of them huddled together and whispered, while Ian held his head in frustration.

'Oh no, I'm not very talented. Now that I've lost my magic power, I'm going to be kicked out of the Scamander family. Mother will burn a big hole in the wall with the name' Ian '!'

'Maybe I can seek refuge with my uncle's family. He will definitely take me in. After all, no one wants to inherit his bakery.'

'I'm not at the end of my rope yet.' Ian breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he was relieved again.

Inheriting the bakery meant that he had to deal with customers coming and going!

And the people who liked to buy desserts were all women!

Women!

He looked up at Abigail, and Sousa froze, as if he had seen something terrifying.

The three of them were distracted, and no one paid attention to the dog.

It had learned how to pick locks and had just put it into practice. At the moment, it was still a little unsatisfied.

It walked a few rounds in the narrow living room and aimed at Ian's suitcase on the floor.

There were two buckles.

It crept over, and when no one was paying attention, it quietly put its front paw on it.

Ian looked at his bowtruckle again. No matter what, he had to bring these little things back tonight. If everyone found out that he was missing with the suitcase tomorrow morning, he would be wanted!

With a light click, Gou 'zi successfully opened the first lock.

"Come here." Ian knelt on the floor and called out softly.

No one was paying attention to him.

The dog stretched its evil paw towards the second buckle.

"What are you doing!" The dog lost its footing. It quickly retracted its paw and pretended that nothing happened.

Abigail walked over quickly and wanted to grab the dog. How could it touch other people's things!

Ian turned around and saw Abigail — a woman — walking towards him before he could notice that the suitcase had been pushed open!

He took a step back and sat on the ground. He used his hands and legs to crawl backward, trying his best not to make a rude gesture like pointing his wand at others.

Abigail took the dog and wanted to pull Ian back. Just as she reached out her hand, Ian shrank back as if she was a virus carrier.

Abigail was a little sad to be rejected so blatantly. She patted the dog's head and composed herself. She bent down and wanted to return the suitcase to the little stutterer.

"Don't touch it!"

Ian did not know where his courage came from, but he pounced on Abigail to stop her. Unfortunately, he missed and bumped into Abigail's waist. A golden light flashed, and in the next second, the suitcase was the only thing left in the living room.

Bang!

Abigail was thrown from a high altitude. Fortunately, something caught her from below and it did not hurt too much.

Oh no, I think I fell on Mr. Scamander!

She scrambled to her feet and wanted to pull him up, but when she thought of his disdain for her, she hesitated and froze on the spot.

There was a clattering sound behind her. She turned around and saw Ian crawling out from a pile of things. He said, "Where did Elena take the ladder again …"

If Mr. Scamander was here, then who was the person under her?

She did not have time to think about where she was. She quickly squatted down and patted the person's back.

Could he have been crushed to death by her?

The person's face was directly on the ground. He shook his head slightly and slowly got up. He raised his head and barked in confusion.

His butt shook and his feet dug into the ground. Perhaps he felt that something was wrong, so he finally raised his head.

"Siris, Blake!"

Abigail still remembered this face. When she was still alone, this person was the only one who had a green affinity for her, although she did not know where they had met.

"Blake?"

Ian was also stunned. He walked over and helped the boy up. He gasped. "Oh my god, you're actually an Animagus!"

Abigail was pushed to the side. She realized that she could not understand what everyone was saying again.

The boy named Siris stood up and took two tentative steps. He shook his hands and scratched his hair with a confused expression.

"Coo coo coo …" Ian said something again and secretly pointed at Abigail. The next second, Siris's face suddenly turned red.

What's wrong?

Abigail tilted her head and clenched her fists behind her back.

Eh, seeing Siris's messy hair, she really wanted to rub it. What was going on?

Ian and Siris huddled together and said something, glancing at Abigail from time to time.

She felt very insecure when she was alone outside, and now that the dog was not by her side, there was no fur for her to rub. She could only grab the hem of her clothes.

After a while, Siris walked over to her and stopped half a meter in front of her. She reflexively took half a step back. Seeing the other person's outstretched hand freeze in place, she realized that it was rude of her to do so.

He treats you like an acquaintance!

Abigail felt that she could not hurt the feelings of a potential friend. She hurriedly reached out and shook Siris's fingertips. She nodded and gave a friendly smile.

Before she could retract her hand, Siris grabbed her hand and asked directly, "Do you understand?"

"I understand …" Abigail murmured. She looked up at Siris, and then at the finger he was holding, a little confused.

What was going on these days?

Why could they talk to anyone they touched?

She did not know what Siris and Ian had said, but his expression was not as shocked as before. Now, he was back to his usual stoic self, keeping at least three steps away from Abigail at all times.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly let go of Siris's hand. She took two steps forward and grabbed Ian!

"Die, die, die, die, die!" Ian's voice was filled with fear. He jumped back two meters and ran away quickly.

Ah, not everyone can do it.

She obediently took half a step back, thought for a moment, and only touched Siris with the back of her hand. "Hello, Mr. Blake. I'm Abigail Blount …"

"Yes." Siris only said one syllable.

What happened to being acquaintances?

Abigail felt that the other party was a little cold, and she did not dare to get close to him.

"Abby."

Siris called directly. He turned his hand over and took her hand. "Let me formally introduce myself. I'm Siris Blake."

I already know.

Abigail was a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull her hand away. She looked around. "Where are we?"

Siris knew what she was thinking at a glance, and the smile on his face slowly widened. "Do you want to see our world, Abby?"

Was he ready to be cool and handsome?

He looked like he was waiting for Abigail to nod, and then he would take her to see the magical animals of the magical world.

This was the Scamander family's treasure vault, and the things inside were even more exciting than the forbidden forest!

This misogynist had just taken in a thunderbird, and he had only seen pictures of this animal in books!

This guy had the appearance of an eagle, with a wingspan of up to 14 meters, and two pairs of wings, looking very impressive!

As long as he threatened the Scamander family with his phobia of women, he might even be able to ride the thunderbird in front of Abby for a few laps!

As fast as lightning!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled!

Young Master Blake made a dazzling appearance!

"No." Abigail refused very straightforwardly. "My family will be worried if I suddenly disappear."

Where did your family come from?!

Siris was just about to complain when he remembered the man he saw today who lived with Abby.

Merlin's garter socks, the man's long black hair, and his gloomy face were as repulsive as snot!

"And my dog, if it finds out that I suddenly disappear, it will be anxious."

Thinking of this, Abigail was even more anxious. Loki was calm and smart, so it shouldn't be so panicky, but the dog was very honest, and it would think that she was in danger.

Siris's expression cracked for a second, and he asked tentatively, "Your … dog?"

"Yes." Abigail gestured. "It's so big, black, and has very long fur, super handsome!"

Siris's face showed a hint of a smile, and he tried to suppress the corners of his mouth. "It'll be fine, I'll show you around here first." Not allowing Abigail to object, he directly pulled her out.

Dodo birds, poison horned beasts, horned camels … Everywhere, there were animals that he had only seen in books. Sirius was so happy that he was going crazy. He could no longer pretend to be calm like before. (Really?)

He looked like a big boy, running around with Abigail in tow.

"Wait for me!" He let go of Abigail and ran to a tree stump. "I'll show you the eggs of the bird snakes!"

Ian was counting the number of different animals, and when he came back, he saw Siris was going to tease the bird snakes, so he hurried over to stop him.

Siris didn't know what they said, but he lowered his head. Ian saw him like this, and looked at Abigail who was looking around. He walked to the nest of the bird snakes, wanting to show her a silver egg.

Very good, the adult bird snakes weren't here.

He stroked the heads of a few baby snakes that had just hatched and picked out two pieces of eggshell from the nest and stuffed them into Sirius's hands. He was happy again and ran over to Abigail with the eggshell in his hand.

"Wow!" Abigail carefully touched the eggs, her eyes shining. "This is pure silver!"

"The eggs of the bird snakes are made of silver."

Siris gave the eggshell to Abigail, and pulled her to continue walking. "There's also Sniff here. Do you know what Sniff is? They're best at finding treasures … There's a Moon Addict there!

Let's wait until it's dark. It's said that when the moon comes out, the Moon Addict's dance is very charming! "

Abigail was struggling in her heart. This place was really interesting, and she wanted to play for a while.

Ian waited for a while in front of the nest of the bird snakes. The little ones were all looking at him, but the adult bird snakes didn't come back for a long time.

He tried to blow a whistle, but there was no response.

"Oh no!"

He suddenly shouted. Siris, who was climbing a tree to get the bird feathers, almost fell from the tree. Abigail quickly stuffed a few colorful feathers into her pocket, pretending that she wasn't with Siris.

"There's one bird snake missing!"

— — —

On the other side, Loki had already closed the window of the room. Through the glass, he looked coldly into the living room. A long blue-purple snake-like animal was freely stretching its body in the living room. The newly bought sofa had been crushed, and the refrigerator had been swept to the ground. At this moment, it was using its huge and hard beak to peck at the glass window in front of it.

A snake with wings.

Thor would definitely be crazy with joy if he saw it.

Idiot Abby, why isn't she back yet?