Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little Hufflepuff have?

"Oh... Then I'm relieved." Bear Big patted his chest and let out a breath.

"But it's not like I can't learn... I've heard that thing bears have is extremely nourishing..."

"Uh..." Bear Big's bear face crumpled into the shape of a bitter gourd.

"Boss, I was wrong. I'll definitely go find myself a Bear Two, then follow you around together."

He was an innocent young maiden-bear. If he got cut before he had even found Bear Two...

That would be way too tragic!

"Very good! Seeing you so motivated makes me very gratified."

Black patted Bear Big on the shoulder again.

He looked Bear Big up and down.

He found that aside from his head still being shaped like a bear's...

Every other part of him was pretty much like a human's now.

"With you looking like this, there's no need for you to go back into the Master Ball anymore. From now on, you can stay outside."

"After all, you won't be able to find Bear Two inside the Master Ball."

A look of joy spread across Bear Big's face.

Who knew how that bear face of his managed to make so many expressions?

"I knew you cared about me, boss."

The dreams inside the Master Ball were comfortable.

But he still wanted to roam around outside.

"But that face of yours..." Black pondered for a while, then said, "Stay on the island for now. I'll think of a way for you."

Bear Big was different from the other Fantastic Beasts.

He was a companion who had been with him from the very beginning.

Strictly speaking, when he had just learned Druidic magic, this guy had come running over on his own...

And Bear Big had evolved from an ordinary animal into a Fantastic Beast.

He held great reference