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Chapter 312 On the Length of Reflection Arc

However, being stretched to the point of stomachache is not a big problem for a magical animal. After rolling in place for a while, the skin on the neck of the little airwing started to swell again, and it opened up like a pelican fishing.

From the mouth, from the chin to the neck, a fist-sized 'balloon' slowly floated up.

Corresponding to the size of the 'balloon' are the miniature wings of the little airwing. The two fleshy wings the size of thumbnails are fanning hard to drive the body upward. The extremely high-frequency flapping sound is like that of a hummingbird.

The little airwing seems to be using this method to consume energy in its body. It burps painfully while trying to float upward.

When it floated to about half a meter above Sean's head, the 'balloon' quickly retracted. Then, even Sean didn't see clearly how it had changed. The bulging skin did not retract and stuck to his neck.

Instead, it expanded.

The mini-short wings of the little air-winged bird quickly unfolded like canvas. The fleshy wings that were originally only the size of a fingernail turned into wings as big as the palm of a hand. The wings resembled the wings of a fire dragon, plus the hind legs of the air-winged bird and the fire dragon god. If

If you don't look at the duck beak on the front, he looks like a little fire dragon.

Of course, its slender tail, smooth skin, and the fish-tail-like tail fin at the end of its tail are completely inconsistent with the ferocious bolas-like tail style of the fire dragon.

This was the first time that Sean saw a newborn magical animal display its abilities. He quickly took a notebook and quickly recorded it.

"Airwings are in urgent need of food after they are born. Like adult airwings, they can eat lake fish normally. Moreover, young airwings do not seem to have the concept of fullness and will continue to eat until their abdomen feels uncomfortable."

No, not rigorous enough... Sean bit the pen cap and finally added a bracket at the end.

(To be verified, it may be related to the IQ of young birds.)

The little airwing above him doesn't look very smart...

After adding the brackets, Sean continued: "Young airwings seem to be able to instinctively control their own magical abilities, whether it is turning into a 'hot air balloon' or a posture suitable for long-distance flight."

He looked up and saw that the little airwing bird's operation seemed to have consumed a lot of energy. The painful look on its face finally disappeared, replaced by a lazy posture.

It was hovering slowly in the sky like a model airplane, and it would burp lazily from time to time.

"Food is digested very quickly, but most of the food seems to be consumed in the process of changing postures, and maintaining posture does not seem to require much energy. (Young airwings seem to be very lazy, and the soaring posture may be some form of entertainment, but it is also

It may be due to individual differences, doubtful.)”

After writing a lot of words, Sean closed the book with satisfaction. He had obtained first-hand information, and he could brag about it when he went to find Newt later.

The little airwing above the head seemed to be tired after circling for a while. It looked down while turning in circles.

Strangely enough, this little guy was not afraid at all. You must know that among the animals around Sean, the ones with the lowest danger level are birds and snakes.

Birds and snakes with xxxx dangerous levels are enough to scare away many magical animals in the wild.

But the little airwing didn't react at all, and even the basilisk that looked like a pickup truck outside the house didn't scare it.

Heartless or unresponsive to a crisis?

Is this a defect of premature babies?

While Sean was thinking, the little airwing finally found a suitable landing strip.

It stretched its wings to allow itself to completely glide with the airflow. As the height gradually decreased, its wings gradually shrank, and the skin under its chin gradually bulged.

Finally, a small balloon bounced and fell on the runway.

"Whoa!" it barked at Sean, as if to say, "Look at me!"

Sean looked over in amusement. The little air-winged bird in front of him changed into its original appearance, with its mini-short wings raised proudly, and then he closed his eyes proudly.

Landing successful!

The little short legs stepped on the soft red track under the soles. Although it smelled a little fishy, ​​the little airwing thought it was a worthy place to rest.

It retracted its wings, found the softest spot and lay down directly.

The corners of Sean's eyes twitched. You really know how to choose a place to rest...

That's the basilisk's letter...

The basilisk felt that there was a foreign object on its body, and it instinctively retracted.

The little airwing, which was about to take a good nap, felt itself moving rapidly as soon as it lay down. When it reacted, it stood up and looked back.

Sharp teeth that were bigger than his whole person, no, his whole bird, lay in front of his eyes, and a strong fishy smell went straight to his flat nose.

The little airwing tilted its head: "Whoa?"

Sean behind him sighed greatly, this little guy can do it, no matter he is heartless or big-hearted, he can face the giant mouth of the basilisk without changing his expression!

This boy is so terrifying, he will definitely be worthy of being a great emperor in the future!

The little airwing raised its long neck, turned its head back and forth like a propeller, and then turned to look at Sean.

"Well done, you have great courage." Sean encouraged with a smile.

"Wow?" The little airwing turned its neck and saw the tall human in front of it. That should be its father. Why does he look different?

Next to the other party was a big moth that was eating his brain; a big cat that was walking upright on six legs and leaning on a wooden table leisurely licking its paws; a bird with a sharp beak and a strange long worm that was a little bigger than its own wings.

.

It turned around and looked around again, only to see teeth and a huge mouth.

"Wow!" After a short cry, the little airwing simply fainted on the basilisk's letter.

"What's wrong?" Sean quickly went over to check the shape.

Only the teeth of the basilisk are highly venomous, while the breath and saliva are not poisonous.

The basilisk shook Nobuko and threw the little airwing into Sean's hand. The other person closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head motionless.

"Hiss, hiss - (It's just fainted from fright.)" the basilisk told him.

Sean: "..."

"..."

"..."

So, it’s not that you are brave, it’s just that the reflex arc is too long...

By the time Sean walked out of the ring, the little Airwing had already been hidden in his bag. This little guy was so naive that after he fainted and woke up, he actually forgot what had scared him just now...

Sean thought it was very receptive, but after happily eating a fish, it repeated its previous behavior and fainted again...

After going back and forth several times, the little airwing finally figured out the situation, and then hid in Sean's clothes and refused to come out.

Sean had no choice but to take it out of the ring. After all, it was a newborn bird. Although it had magical abilities and was not as fragile as ordinary baby birds, it was still a baby after all.

"Hatched?" Seeing the ring's exit becoming larger, Sean crawled out. Hermione, who had hid in the Room of Requirement after calling Daisy, came over.

"Here." Sean opened his robe, revealing the little airwing nesting on his chest.

"So cute." Daisy's eyes shone and she came over immediately.

"What kind of magical animal is this? I've never seen it in textbooks." Hermione asked curiously.

"The Airwing Bird can change its posture according to needs and is a master of long-distance flying." Sean explained.

Daisy had already put her head directly into Sean's robe, and she and the little airwing bird were eye to eye, playing a staring game with one bird and one bird.

"Wow?"

"It's so cute, can I touch it Sean?" Daisy shouted in surprise.

"Touch it, this guy is silly, but he's pretty solid."

Girls seem to have absolutely no resistance to cute things. The little air-winged bird is neither handsome nor cool nor beautiful, but it is ugly and cute. Coupled with its innocent eyes, it captured two girls at once.

heart of.

Hearing Sean's words, the two cheered and started petting the little airwing bird.

"Hey...wait for me to get it out." Both of them came close to Sean's chest, and the two long groups of brown furry and black smooth hair directly touched Sean's chin.

A hint of girly fragrance went straight into Sean's nostrils like a navigation system.

My chin and nostrils were itchy.

As a result, the two of them were just playing with the air-winged bird and didn't hear what Sean was saying, which made him feel embarrassed.

The scene in the Room of Requirement is inexplicably strange. In the room illuminated by torches, two delicate beautiful girls are leaning against the chest of a boy. The boy opens his hands helplessly, his face is full of embarrassment, and there is a slight red behind his ears.

floating on the skin.

"Hey, hey, hey, ladies, I'm really tired like this." Sean had no choice but to raise his voice.

Only then did Daisy and Hermione notice that they both raised their heads at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, and happened to meet Sean's eyes.

Two faces with different characteristics but the same beauty.

Hermione's facial features are delicate and clear, her eyes are bright, and her eyebrows are very dark, but her matching face has a stubborn and proud beauty, and her lips are deep and moist, always reminiscent of cherries with dewdrops. She is used to it

Pursing her lips, she looked like the British Austin rose that had not yet bloomed. The tender pink buds were exquisite and small, but they contained wonderful floral fragrance and strong tenderness inside.

Daisy is another kind of beauty. Her eyebrows are gentle and gentle, and her nose is small, which always gives people a sense of weakness that you want to cherish. Her long eyelashes bring her more delicacy and fragility, and the tender pink color

Her lips are not that strong, she just wants to be protected in the palm of her hand. However, the occasional cunning flash in her eyes and the gentle smile habitually raised at the corner of her mouth make her more vivid, just like a weak daisy, innocent and pure, but

With unforgettable strength and happiness.

The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird.

Sean found that after knowing these two girls for so long, it seemed that he had never seen them face to face so closely.

Well, maybe the pose was too provocative, which caused the temperature at the scene to be abnormal.

Sean took a step back after reacting. He smiled gently as usual, then took out the little airwing and placed it on a cushion.

"Play with it as you like, don't pity it just because it's a child."

Sean joked to cool down the temperature behind his ears.

Daisy reacted quickly and screamed loudly: "Wow, so cute!"

However, the hand stroking the little air-winged bird trembled slightly.

Hermione was stunned for a moment. She puffed up her cheeks and naturally pushed back her hair behind her ears. Then she knelt down and petted the little airwing.

"Yes, yes, it's so cute."

Sean raised his eyebrows and naturally knelt down and stroked the little Airwing's head.

"Although it's silly, it's really cute."

Each of the three people stretched out a hand and stroked the air-winged bird back and forth on its smooth head.

When the strange atmosphere passed, this little episode finally came to an end, at the cost of not even a fly standing on the little airwing's head.

Hermione, who had returned to normal, found a cushion to sit down on. Except for the pale pink color still left behind her ears, she looked the same as usual.

However, her tone to Sean was a little harsh: "It won't go into the ring, so you can't keep it stuffed in your clothes, right? Before you prepare to raise a new magical animal, you should think about how to prepare it.

"

"Unexpectedly, I thought I could develop trust with Dan for a while." Sean smiled.

Hermione's snort was slightly dissatisfied: "There is class tomorrow, remember to take care of it."

"Yes, yes." Sean didn't know why, but he always spoke with a hint of guilt.

Daisy, who usually uses all kinds of coquettishness and cuteness to help divert Sean's fire, has also changed her appearance, although her voice is still lively.

"Indeed, Sean, you have to deal with this problem. I remember you have Professor Snape's class tomorrow? If this little guy comes out and knocks over the cauldron while brewing the potion, he will definitely deduct points and impose confinement on you.

Yes, I won’t be able to save you by then.”

"Yes, yes." Sean could only repeat it once.

Why do I feel so stressed just after adopting a new magical animal... Sean bared his teeth and felt a little toothache.

However, this does need to be dealt with.

This guy has such an out-of-touch temperament and a naive mind. If he suddenly shows up, he will be violating both the school rules and the Ministry of Magic's Regulations on Magical Creatures - although he doesn't know how dangerous the Airwing is.

, but private feeding of unclassified magical animals is not allowed.

Sean lowered his head and looked at the little airwing bird that was playing with its tail. The airwing bird's tail was extremely long and seemed to be able to extend its length freely. It was trying hard to arch its buttocks, and the bird's face was red from holding it back.

I'm trying to see how long I can extend my tail.

One circle, two circles, three circles, four circles... Sean silently counted the number of circles of the tail wrapped around its neck, but his mind wandered to nowhere.

The Airwing was still working hard, even sticking out its tongue, and its eyes began to turn white.

Wait a minute, your eyes will turn white...?!

Sean quickly reached out and untied its tail from around his neck.

"Wow...woo..." The little airwing put its tongue on its beak and gasped weakly.

In the room where the request was made, Sean patted his head helplessly.

How can there be an idiot with such a long reflex arc?


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