Vizet followed Newt Scamander into the small wooden cabin. An Alchemy Magic Array had been set up in the corner.
He glanced at the Alchemy Magic Array and confirmed that a Moisturizing and Preservation Charm had been cast on it. Inside the array sat a large basket of chopped lamb.
"Leave this sort of thing to me!" Newt Scamander heard the footsteps behind him, turned around, and smiled at Vizet and the others.
He briskly rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a piece of lamb, and handed it to the Fenrir Werewolf. "Good boy! Hurry up and have a taste!"
"I prepared this for Jasper this morning, and stewed some for lunch too. Tina and I both thought the meat was excellent quality. You're sure to like it!"
This time, the Fenrir Werewolf did not refuse. It took the lamb in its mouth and began to gnaw.
Newt Scamander waved his Wand, conjured a small basket in passing, then picked out a few more pieces of lamb and put them inside.
He waved at Vizet, then carried the basket out of the cabin himself.
"It's all my fault..." he said, looking at the Australian Green Tree Python Jasper. "I should have explained things more clearly to you just now..."
"I already fed Jasper earlier. The reason it's willing to lie here now is actually that it's basking in the sun while digesting."
"Among all Fire Dragons, the Australian Green Tree Python is the gentlest kind. Especially my Jasper. Tina and I hatched it together, so it's even friendlier toward humans."
"I remember a few days ago, a friend came to me. I think he was a Muggle from Florida in North America. He wanted to buy my Jasper. How could that possibly happen? I turned him down on the spot!"
"Let's