I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Rove rejected Minister Abel's request, and his attitude was very firm, without any room for maneuver.

Abel had no choice, and it was impossible for him to rob people, so he had no choice but to return angrily.

Before leaving, he still left a large number of Aurors to guard the surroundings of the school and protect these representatives from various countries... They did not die in a plane crash, and the French Ministry of Magic has to bear the responsibility for the rest of the safety.

Fortunately, it was the summer vacation, and there were no students in the school. They lived in Beauxbatons temporarily, and no one would disturb them or reveal their whereabouts.

After Abel left, Rove followed the smell left on the invisibility cloak and quickly found Karin who had disappeared.

The girl was nestling in a stable, and she was holding a water basin in front of a group of rune horses.

Rove leaned against a wooden pillar and asked with great interest, What are you doing?

I'm feeding them water. Karin raised her head, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, I'll get some manes and tails of the rune horses when I get used to them.

Then you will definitely be kicked. Rove said with a smile, They will kick you away.

Why?

These horses only drink single malt whiskey. Rove crossed his arms and explained, They don't drink your water.

Pure malt...whiskey? Such a luxury! Karin was amazed and asked in confusion, How do you know?

I have a friend named Fleur Delacour. Rove walked into the stable, and he said slowly, She is a student of Beauxbatons, she told me.

It's a pity that it's summer vacation and Furong is not at school, otherwise she would be able to take me to visit Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

But it doesn't matter, she will definitely go to England to watch the Quidditch World Cup in the summer, and see you later.

Seeing that those rune horses really didn't drink water, Karin stood up angrily, and said curiously:

I just saw you chatting with the French Minister of Magic. Did you say when we can leave?

Those representatives may have to stay here for a few days. Rove said softly, But we will definitely leave first.

Why? Karin raised her chin, shaking her black braid tied with a red-gold headband.

For something as serious as a terrorist attack, the International Federation of Wizards definitely wants to interrogate the murderer immediately, and they are all in my hands, so of course they will take me away immediately.

Rove explained: No accident, we can leave here tomorrow morning.

When the time comes, you hide in my box, and I will take you to Berlin.

Your suitcase? Karin lowered her head curiously, staring at the black leather suitcase in the boy's hand, with a braid fluttering in front of her eyes, she blinked and said:

Rove, can I go in and have a look now?

Of course. Rove opened the box, he made an inviting gesture, and smiled:

Miss Gregorovitch, please.

Karin walked to the mouth of the box both excitedly and nervously, and jumped down without hesitation.

Soon, Rove also fell into a wooden house:

One wall is full of bookshelves and boxes, containing many spellbooks; the other wall is full of shelves full of various ointments, herbs and potions.

There are also four wooden doors on the wall, which lead to different rooms.

Karin looked around the cabin curiously, and soon showed disappointment.

Rove looked at the girl in amazement and said, You are the first guest who entered my box with a disappointed expression on his face.

I thought there were magical creatures like dragons and thunderbirds here, and they must be at least as big as a Quidditch pitch. Karin sighed:

But now it looks so small.

It's impossible to raise a fire dragon here. Rove laughed dumbly and said, You have to go out and have a look, don't be scared for a while.

The boy walked quickly to a wooden door, pulled the griffin-shaped brass knocker, tilted his head and said, Come on, lady.

Karin frowned, walked out of the wooden door slowly, and was stunned when she saw the scenery outside the door clearly.

Directly in front of you is an extremely vast and intertwined forest sea. When the breeze blows, thousands of leaves dance collectively. For a moment, the forest seems to turn into a deep green ocean.

Looking to the left, on the distant horizon, the mountains are like majestic shadows, one after another, until they become gray and blurred, and the jagged peaks are still gathering dark clouds that flash with thunder.

On the right, the terrain is low and flat, and the flat wilderness stretches infinitely, until the end of the eye is a large sparkling lake.

Karin opened her mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. She wanted to say something, but she seemed to have lost the ability to speak, her throat was as dry as sand.

After a long time, the girl finally cried out: Rofu... here... is much bigger than outside... it's amazing...

Karin's face suddenly glowed with excitement, and she ran towards the distance excitedly, and Rove couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

The girl only ran a few hundred meters. When she passed a wooden house, she suddenly screamed in horror. She stopped at the door, pointed at the house, and stammered:

Dead... dead...

Yeah. Rove walked over, he suddenly withdrew his smile, and said threateningly: Are you afraid, he is the wizard who was tricked into the box by me last time and then killed.

I cut off his two kidneys, and it will be your turn next... After I cut off your beautiful face, I will sell it to others at a high price.

Karin rolled her eyes suddenly and said, You are not such a person.

how do you know?

If you were such a person, you could have done it when I was tied to the bed by you last night, and you have to wait until today? Karin curled her lips.

Rove laughed and said, Go, let's go in and have a look.

The boy walked into the room, took a mask for himself, and threw another mask for Karin.

Karin frowned, looking at the wizard lying on the table:

He was very young, probably in his thirties, with a pale face, and his blue eyes were wide open, staring straight at the ceiling.

How did this wizard die? the girl asked in a low voice.

After my preliminary judgment, he was killed by a dementor. Rove said slowly: The dementor sucked out his soul.

Dementor? Karin frowned, Is he a prisoner in Azkaban?

Even she had heard of the notorious Azkaban and the Dementors, which was a prison for wizards as famous as Nurmengard.

I did find him in Azkaban. Rove nodded and said:

Yesterday, I went to Akazban Prison with the British Minister of Magic to investigate, and found this corpse by chance in a lake at the bottom of the island.

Do you know him? Karin asked, and quickly responded: Since it was discovered by accident, then you probably don't know him.

Rove was silent for a moment, and said quietly:

On the contrary... I know him.

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