"Mr. Scamander, you flatter me too much." Wizet smiled shyly. "I still have so much to learn."
"If any of my ideas are worthwhile, it is entirely thanks to the inspiration you and Luna gave me, helping me understand that magical creatures cannot be viewed one-sidedly."
Newt Scamander tilted his head curiously. "One-sidedly?"
Wizet nodded seriously. "I have a stronger interest in Potions, so my way of thinking has its limitations."
"I was used to seeing magical creatures and magical plants directly as various ingredients, like the glass jars used to store magical materials, labeled with dragon liver, Mandrake roots and stems..."
"I would generally only care about what they were used for and what magical properties they possessed—in other words, 'what it is' and 'what it can be used for.'"
"But just now, through Fenrir's diet, you inferred its possible way of life and potential habits... That made me realize that many things are actually the same."
"Magical creatures, magical plants, and the environment together make up nature. It was precisely with your and Luna's help that I came to understand this 'from the inside out' perspective more clearly."
He unconsciously took out his notebook and began recording rapidly as he spoke.
Seeing this, Newt Scamander recalled his meeting with Wizet on the small island of Midgard.
Wizet back then had been just like he was now, always fond of recording his thoughts in a notebook whenever they came to him. That had never changed.
As Wizet wrote, his eyes brightened as well. "Hatching dragon eggs is the same. It cannot simply be seen as the straightforward act of 'heating up a dragon egg.'"
"I started trying to imagine it this way... When a mother Norwegian Ridgeback was about to lay her eggs, what kind of home would she