Amosta Breen?!
That given name, that surname. Mr. and Mrs. Dett's faces stiffened and turned deathly pale. Their aging hearts hammered wildly in their chests, and the blood rushing to their heads left them both slightly dizzy!
Mr. Dett turned and blankly looked at his wife. Having spent a lifetime together, the couple understood each other without words. They both knew what the other was thinking, for it was the most painful thing that had happened in the first half of their lives!
Mr. and Mrs. Dett moved their dry lips, their gazes silently fixed on the handsome face of the gray-haired young man. They carefully searched for the source of their familiarity with him, and as those painful memories buried deep within their hearts surged back to the surface, their breathing gradually grew heavier. Mrs. Dett unconsciously leaned against Mr. Dett's arm.
Amelia was learning from Amosta and Remus about what had happened after that the previous night.
She had not witnessed what happened afterward. Not long after Amosta left in pursuit of the Venomous Tentacula, the poisonous fumes she had inhaled caused her to faint. Everything that followed was what she had heard from her colleagues who had brought her to St. Josiah's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.
Amelia also deeply regretted missing the chance to meet the legendary Newt Scamander, but subduing that Venomous Tentacula had been the most important thing.
Of course, the matter was not over. Catching the three brazen Dark Wizards who had dared trade a Venomous Tentacula was equally important. Amelia wanted to join the pursuit as well, but she knew she would not get the chance. She was only a newcomer without systematic training, and she was injured too. By the time she left the hospital, those three Dark Wizards might