Chapter 44 Cute Little Guy (Please Read On)

"I refuse."

Faced with the invisible beast's move to send its cubs on board, Grete decisively chose to refuse.

He didn't even want to be the savior's nanny, so how could he choose to be the patron saint of a magical animal race.

Not to mention that the invisible beasts were already preparing for a night attack, just thinking about the trouble that might be caused by the invisible beasts' whole tribe.

Grete would firmly refuse.

Everyone knows that an invisible beast means an invisible cloak.

What is the fur of the invisible beast? It is a life-saving artifact.

Living invisible beasts are moving gold mountains.

If people knew that he had taken in an entire race of invisible beasts as his dependents.

What awaits him will be endless troubles, and even without the black wizards taking action, the jealous white wizards will let him know what human nature is.

Passing through troubles without getting a single leaf on himself has always been Grete's life motto.

How could he take such a trouble on his own initiative.

Hearing Grete's firm refusal, the invisible beast's big eyes became even sadder.

The figure holding the cub looked extremely lost, so Newt had to comfort him.

"As long as you stay in the space, no one can threaten your safety.

I have protected you for so many years, and nothing has happened to you, right?"

The invisible beast seemed to be trapped in his own sadness, unable to extricate himself, and just gently stroked the cub in his arms who knew nothing.

The tree-guarding ox on the side saw that the matter was over, and jumped down from the antique shelf with great dignity.

He walked to Gret with a heroic and proud manner, jumping continuously.

"Why, you want to go with him too?" Newt said with a smile.

Who knew that after hearing his words, the huddled tree-guarding ox nodded frantically, and then shook his head frantically.

Finally, one that looked obviously a circle larger than the others pulled out a little guy with a tender green head from the tree pile.

Pushed it in front of Gret.

It was the one that accidentally climbed onto Gret during the day and was scared to almost fall off.

It still looked timid, and its limbs, like small branches, were almost twisted into a ball.

The brown eyes hidden under the two tender buds on the top of its head secretly observed Gret's expression.

Gret still remembered this little guy, and stretched out his hand to tease it a few times, which made it shy.

The skin, like bark, was emitting steam, and it was about to faint.

Gret quickly withdrew his hand.

Several older Bowtruckles held their little cubs in their arms and comforted them for a long time before they calmed down.

However, after this battle, the little guy was no longer willing to show up.

He huddled beside a group of elders, secretly observing the little wizard in front of him who made him feel comfortable through the gaps in the elders' heads.

Newt found it interesting. Whether it was an invisible beast or a Bowtruckle, they were born to be the darlings of nature.

They were simple-minded and would only get close to creatures that were in harmony with nature.

As for wizards, they rarely show such intimacy with wizards, except for Hufflepuff.

The most powerful thing about wizards from Hufflepuff is their affinity.

Even in the ancient rainforest full of dangers, they can make friends.

Just like him, when he was young, he went deep into the Amazon and didn't have to find food for several months.

His animal friends would spontaneously bring the food they found to his hands when he was studying.

The last person who could make magical creatures so excited was Grindelwald decades ago.

Of course, perhaps it is more appropriate to call that emotion restlessness.

What Gret felt was the enthusiasm of magical creatures.

He has studied magical creatures for a lifetime, but he has not felt it many times.

Newt made friends with magical creatures because of his interest and talent.

Open your heart, slowly get familiar with magical animals and yourself, and finally gain trust.

The treatment Gret enjoyed was obviously much rougher than his.

At least, over the years, no magical animal wanted to stuff its cubs into itself when they first met.

Even those old friends who have been together for decades in the space did not have it.

What happened today was so bizarre that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but someone told him about it.

He would definitely think that this person was making up a story.

If he was a dark wizard, he would have been unable to hold back and tied up Gretel to study him.

Gretel couldn't understand the gestures of the small branches in front of him, so Bowtruckle had to turn his head to seek Newt's help.

One person and one magical animal, it was like playing a game of guessing.

One gestured, the other interpreted simultaneously.

"Well, it said that they are different from invisible beasts, and not many wizards covet them.

Usually, they covet the trees they guard that are suitable for making wands, so they are not very dangerous.

It came to you late at night because this little guy likes your scent.

They followed you because they were worried that you would accept the cub of the invisible beast and would not want to accept another little guy.

They had no other ideas, and only this cute little guy followed you.

That's it."

The Bowtruckle turned around and blinked its little eyes with a bunch of small branches, looking at Grete eagerly.

The little guy with a green head looked at his silence and was about to cry.

"Grete, Bowtruckle has always been calm. If you don't want to accept it, it's okay."

Even when they heard that Newt didn't speak for them, the Bowtruckles didn't show any unhappiness.

"However, Bowtruckles have been protecting trees for years. Even if the wand is no longer a tree, the natural aura on them can still help wizards nourish the wand."

"Okay." Grete nodded.

While Newt was still helping the Bowtruckles to speak well, Grete had already nodded his head quickly.

The Bowtruckles and Newt didn't react for a moment, staring at Grete blankly.

?

Only the invisible beast, who was holding the cub and feeling sad, suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were full of shock and loss.

"Yes, I mean it's okay. I like this little guy very much." Grete confirmed again.

No one reacted.

The little guy who was shyly hiding beside his elder just now suddenly jumped out.

He ran at the highest speed in his life and climbed up along the hem of Grete's pajamas.

It climbed up to Grete's shoulder and kissed his cheek intimately.

It woke up immediately, slid down the pajamas, and hid in the pocket of the pajamas.

Only two tender buds emerged from the pocket, trembling embarrassedly.

For a moment, all three people present were amused.

Hearing everyone's laughter, the little guy squeezed into the corner of the pocket more shyly, and had no intention of coming out again.

The tree guards finally reacted, and they became excited one by one, surrounded Grete, and held hands to form a circle.

The tree guards sang and danced here.

On the other side, the invisible beast looked at Grete and sighed deeply.

Finally, he picked up the cub and walked towards the open box in disappointment.

Looking at the lost back of the invisible beast, Newt didn't know how to comfort it for a while.

After all, it was Grete who made the decision, and there was nothing he could do if he was rejected.

Newt had to watch them leave, thinking that he would go to the space later to comfort these old friends.

Everything was done. Newt rearranged the alarm device at the door of the basement, and a group of people went back to rest.

As soon as he returned to the room, the little guy poked his head out of his pocket and looked at the outside world curiously.

Thanks to the book friend 20210603161746664834375 for the reward.

Thanks to the book friend Rabbit's Ashes for the monthly ticket support.

Small theater

The song of the invisible beast

So sad

It turns out that I am the only one who is redundant

Why

Abandon me like a worn-out shoe

I just want to accompany you silently

From heaven to hell

Nothing

It's just wishful thinking

But I

Still wish you happiness in this life

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Tree-guarding Bowtruckle (eating melon): 6.