"As expected of you, Ashburne." Dumbledore laughed when he saw this. He had encountered the other party doing this more than once.
"We have known each other for more than 70 years. I remember you were like this when I first met you. Even today, you haven't changed at all."
"Oh, yes, of course I remember that. At that time, you were young and strong, your magic was extremely powerful, and you liked to make friends with those famous wizards and conduct academic research with them, so you came to me who knew something about this. I remember that you borrowed books about Nicolas Flamel from my house at that time."
"It's amazing, Ashbern, your memory is as good as your work."
Dumbledore's beard quivered with laughter.
"Not anymore. I used to be able to memorize everything in my mind, no matter how big or small it was, and I could just pull it out of my mind when I wrote something, but in recent years, I have to rely on the Pensieve. I'm getting old."
Asiborn sighed.
"It seems that the two of us old bones are facing the same dilemma. I am always upset by many things and have to resort to the Pensieve for help."
Dumbledore turned and pointed, where there was an identical Pensieve.
"Yes, old bones. But before my old bones completely collapse, I'd better show off my abilities a little more! Albus, if you don't mind, let's talk about Mr. Scamander's deeds."
"Oh, speaking of Newt, there are so many things worth saying about him..." Dumbledore said slowly.
As the third person in the office, Lin En was walking around the room while listening to the conversation between the two.
Miraculously, he actually saw an extremely old phoenix in a basket.
She was extremely weak, she hugged her wings tightly and shivered, she looked sick and it looked like she would die soon.
This is undoubtedly the phoenix Fawkes.
Lin En had never seen this kind of mythical creature before. He walked forward with great curiosity and looked at the phoenix with wide eyes.
As if with telepathy, Fox seemed to feel the gaze of someone, and she suddenly screamed, followed by a popping sound, and the whole bird began to burn violently.
Her wings and feathers turned into balls of ash and flames, falling onto the tray, and she herself was shrinking step by step, and the whole bird was gradually submerged in the ash she produced.
Lin En was not panicked, he knew that this was the legendary phoenix nirvana.
And just as he expected, the pile of ashes soon began to tremble, and then suddenly dispersed, and a stupid, hairless bird crawled out from it.
She was very ugly, with a big head covered with bald skin that was blue and red, with a few sparse feathers stuck on.
It's like a small bald cat.
"Oh, sorry old man, you just happened to catch Fox's rebirth. She hasn't been in good shape recently, and we old people will feel the same way when we see her."
Dumbledore, who had just finished telling a story to Ashburn, noticed this and walked over slowly.
"But now it's different. She's been reborn from the ashes and it's a new beginning. I think this will give us old guys the same motivation."
He stroked Fox's head gently, his eyes doting.
Fawkes rested his head tightly in Dumbledore's palm, looking quite dependent.
"She is such a loyal little girl." Asibourne exclaimed.
"Speaking of loyalty, Mr. Newt once summoned Fawkes. He is always such a reliable person, always trustworthy, gentle and kind."
Dumbledore's thoughts went back to a long time ago.
"That time I was summoned by the Ministry of Magic. The case was quite difficult, as you know. They threatened to send me to Azkaban. At that time, Mr. Newt was in South America, investigating the living habits of the storks. He returned to London soon after hearing the news, and Fawkes took the initiative to find Mr. Newt and passed the information on for me."
Dumbledore always felt that in addition to his humility, erudition and kindness, Newt Scamander's courage was also something admirable about him.
"Of course, Albus, if I remember correctly, Mr. Newt Scamander graduated from Hufflepuff, where students are known for their loyalty."
Asiborn nodded as he quickly recorded with his automatic quill.
"That's right, Mr. Newt is loyal to his magical animal companions, loyal to his friends, and loyal to world peace, whether it is the magical world or the non-magical world. This is admirable."
Dumbledore smiled and clapped his hands.
"Hey, Albus, do you know what Mr. Scamander's academic research is? He is a shy man and doesn't like to brag about his achievements. When I saw him last time, he didn't say much."
Seeing Dumbledore reveal so many secrets at once, Ashbery suddenly had an idea.
He came to Hogwarts this time to borrow relevant books and make a summary of Newt's academic achievements, but apart from the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", he rarely read other books.
This is certainly not enough for a magizoologist.
"Oh, I should have guessed it long ago, old friend. If there is anything about Mr. Newt that requires you to come to Hogwarts in person to verify, it must be this reason."
Dumbledore laughed.
"He has made outstanding academic achievements. Not only did he help the wizarding world systematically understand the vast majority of magical animals for the first time, he also made us understand their living habits and special properties. He even greatly enriched our Herbology and Potions courses. Our excellent Potions Professor Severus would agree with this."
"Among other things, he established the Werewolf Registry, enacted a ban on the creation of magical animals, and found and named three new subspecies of dragons..."
"A ban on the creation of magical animals? Oh, this is new knowledge. I have never heard of magical animals being able to create."
As Ashbern was writing, he raised his head.
"Haha, old friend, this is indeed a ban that few people know about. Only a few wizards who have made in-depth studies in the field of magical zoology are subject to this restriction. Before this law was enacted, many magical animals were artificially created and then subjected to inhumane experiments. Mr. Newt has put a lot of effort into this. He once told me that this is the work he is most proud of."
"Oh, I guess I can't write about this in detail in my biography. It sounds like a secret ban."
Ashbern drew a fist and made some notes on the notebook.
"Your professionalism is admirable, my old friend." Dumbledore clapped his hands.
On the other side, Lin En, who had been listening carefully for a long time, was extremely curious.
What? Magical animals can be artificially created
This is a door to a new world.