"Just self-defense."
Lin Feng fell silent for a moment before speaking.
He had forgotten about Queenie's mind-reading ability, so Occlumency had not occurred to him at first.
But it was too late now. He might as well let her read him.
"So you're some kind of humanoid magical creature that feeds on us? Mr. Newt, is there such a creature?"
The Wizard he had eaten had been from the Ministry of Magic—one of Queenie's colleagues, in a sense.
As a result, Queenie's opinion of Lin Feng had split into two extremes after this brief meeting.
"There are, though not many. Most of them are vicious and difficult to approach. Of course, some are good at disguising themselves..."
When it came to Newt's specialty, he spoke much faster than usual.
But Newt had yet to realize the issue Queenie was raising. By the end, his voice gradually lowered.
Because Newt also sensed that something was wrong. Lin Feng had suddenly learned magic, and Queenie was now saying that he ate people.
Then how had he learned that magic, and why had Lin Feng been so obsessed with his magical creatures?
"Uh, Lin Feng, you ate... ate a Wizard, didn't you?"
Newt was smart. After a brief deduction, he asked tentatively.
Whoosh!!!
A light breeze drifted in through the window. The winter night wind sent goosebumps rising across their skin in an instant.
The atmosphere in the room immediately became extraordinarily delicate. Thena slowly edged closer to Queenie, while Newt made no move at all, merely watching Lin Feng's expression with complete focus.
Lin Feng said nothing. He merely used telekinesis to make a cleaned and slaughtered turkey float out of the refrigerator.
"When you eat it, do you ever consider the feelings now arising in your hearts? I ate a Wizard.