05-06-2017, 01:13 AM
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Acromantula
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Originally Posted by Schroyers Oliver put on a friendly smile for Professor Wayland and stood. "Hello, i actually had some questions about Bowtruckles." Because he hadn't learned much about them at all.. Other than the fact that they normally lived in trees that are perfect for wandmaking and that they didn't like people touching their trees..
"You see i'm getting into Wandmaking and i know they're a creature that one needs to learn to deal with.. Among others for the harvesting of cores." After all his research into the White River Monster he knew there would be more creatures he'd have to study after leaving Hogwarts but the Bowtruckle wasn't one of them. Tristan listen to the young man. Bowtruckles were really fun creatures and had unique personalities. Seeing the young man stand, he gestured for him to have a seat again. It was too nice of a day to sit inside, which was the main reason he had chairs on the porch. He moved to sit in the other chair, angling it to get a better look at the young man. "Alright, what exactly would you like to know?"
He listened as the boy explained his career path. Though, he didn't like the phrase DEAL WITH, but he understood what the young man was getting at. Gently he said, "Firstly, we don't deal with animals, we work with them. To deal with has a negative connotation, and as a Magizoologist and an activist for the proper treatment of animals, that phrase doesn't rest well with me." He gave the boy a small wink and smile. He didn't want him to think he was in trouble, he just wanted him to understand that animal life was just as important as human life. "Secondly, if you come across a Bowtruckle in the wild whilst trying to get wood for wands...it will be a tedious task indeed. Mostly because they are so hard to see." Just as he was about to continue with more information, Dahlia one of the school Bowtruckles swooped down from a tree and onto Tristan's shoulder.
He had been keeping the sweet girl at his hut because she had hurt one of her little legs and couldn't get around very well at the moment. Grinning at the little one, he picked her up from his shoulder. "This is Dahlia. She has a bum leg at the moment which is why she is here instead of in the barn. Anyway! So I take it your question would be how to get wood from a tree with a Bowtruckle guarding it?" As he said this Dahlia nuzzled up to Tristan's cheek and winked at him. He grinned and awaited the young man's answer, hoping he hadn't divulged too much information...it happened sometimes.
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