"Talk more about magical creatures?" Hagrid repeated with great interest. "Well, that's certainly fascinating to me!"
"Oh, right! Olympe is actually very skilled in Magizoology too!" He seemed to recall something. "Remember those beautiful Abraxans? I've seen quite a few flying horses..."
"I've seen plenty of Abraxans too! But no family's Abraxans are as beautiful as Beauxbatons' Abraxans. Do you know why?"
Wizet answered, "Because of the pure malt whisky?"
When Madame Maxime arrived at Hogwarts, she had spoken with Dumbledore about how those Abraxans drank nothing but pure malt whisky;
Michael had found it strange at the time, wondering why those flying horses were so picky, and had even asked about their breed;
Wizet had only answered the question about their breed. As for why Abraxans drank only pure malt whisky, he had yet to find a definite answer;
With that question in mind, he began searching for answers in Potions, followed the trail to Ritual Magic, and ultimately found a conjecture that might serve as the answer among the traits of Ritual Magic;
However, he later had to research war magic and take part in the events of the Five-Wizard Tournament, so he had merely listed it as a hypothesis and recorded it in his notebook;
Since Hagrid had brought up the subject, perhaps he could obtain stronger evidence from Hagrid and turn that conjecture into an answer.
"Just what I'd expect from Wizet—you guessed it right away!" Hagrid gave Wizet a thumbs-up. "It's because of the pure malt whisky."
"Olympe really is so knowledgeable!" he said with a touch of emotion. "It was the first time I'd learned that Abraxans were so fond of pure malt whisky!"
"So that was it..." Wizet nodded. While looking through the records earlier, he had also discovered that the