Canaan saw a special sniff who was wearing a red sweater with the letters "Rove" engraved on the gold pendant necklace on his chest.

It clutched at the railing, its round eyes swirling around Canaan, as if remembering something.

Canaan thought it was supposed to be the sniffer he had given to Rove in the United States, but he didn't expect it to be so big and wearing a human outfit, which looked like Rove's masterpiece. However, this one doesn't seem to be gregarious, and it stands at the other end of the cage, far away from the others.

"Hey, little ones, we've brought you something to eat. Lincoln tossed the food in his hand, but he didn't dare to get too close.

It's just that when this group of sniffers saw the food thrown over, they immediately called out impatiently, revealing angry looks. They pick up the food and throw it back again.

"Oh, it looks like they don't accept feeding this way. Lincoln shrugged helplessly, then moved a little closer, trying to pass the food over.

This time, the sniffers did not resist, and swarmed up to scramble for Lincoln's food and stuff it into his flat mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom", they made strange chewing sounds.

"Don't worry, it's all there, take your time. From time to time, Lincoln took out the food from the bag and said happily. He seemed to enjoy the process.

Canaan noticed that Rove's sniffer was still standing in place, looking at the food handed over by Lincoln with an envious expression, and did not dare to approach.

This sniffer should be isolated.

Seeing this, Canaan also took out some food and walked to the other side of the cage.

"Little one, do you remember me?", Canaan slowly handed over the food.

"Quack-", the little one scratched his furry head with his little paws, first with a puzzled expression, and then happily caught the food.

"Okay. Seeing the little guy who was immediately addicted to food, Canaan smiled. Spending time with these little animals is really a joy to be around.

At this moment, Newt's figure suddenly appeared, sweating profusely and panting slightly.

"Looks like you're making good progress. Newt walked forward, carrying an empty sack in his hand, and it seemed that all the food had been fed.

"Haha, they're very cooperative. Lincoln handed over the last handful of food and asked, "But are you going to keep them in a cage like that?"

"Occasionally, they release it, but every time they come out, it makes a mess of the whole crate world, and they especially like to run outside. It took me a lot of effort to find them. Newt said helplessly, he felt that his body was getting worse and worse, and he really didn't have the same energy as when he was younger.

"Definitely. Canaan nodded, he knew that sniffing this creature was the master of trouble, and he couldn't control his hand when he saw something shiny.

"But you can also find someone who likes magical beasts to take care of them?" suggested Canaan.

"There used to be, but who wants to stay in the box all the time?" Newt smiled, narrowed his eyes, and his face showed a look of remembrance, and then said slowly, "Now it is me and my wife who take care of them, and my wife is much more careful than me." At the mention of his wife, he frowned and smiled.

"I envy you. Canaan smiled too, he knew that Newt's wife was a stern Auror, and his behavior was completely different from that of the introverted Newt, and it should be very difficult for them to get together.

"Okay, we should go back, Rove is probably in a hurry, and next time there is enough time, I can take you around here." Newt then remembered his grandson and said hurriedly.

"Okay. Canaan nodded, then looked back at Rove's sniffer, which was tilting its head and staring blankly at Canaan, not knowing what it was thinking.

"Little one, it's time for me to go, I'll come to see you next time. Canaan crouched down, reached out and touched its head, then took out a gold Galleon and handed it over.

Suddenly, the little guy stared at the gold coin handed over by Canaan, and then quickly snatched it over, and stuffed the gold coin into his chest pocket as if nothing had happened.

"It should be able to make you happy for a while. Canaan couldn't help but shake his head, then turned to follow Newt.

......

Crawling out of the chest, Canaan heard a very noisy noise outside, presumably a Quidditch match was about to begin.

"You've finally come out, I've been waiting for a long time. Rove pouted, and displeasure was written on it.

"Okay, we apologize to you, but Quidditch is about to start, so let's get out as soon as possible, we can't miss it. Canaan comforted.

Rove was immediately attracted by the Quidditch in Canaan's mouth, and showed an excited expression: "By the way, there was a loud voice just now that we could meet in the stands outside, and Quidditch is about to start." ”

When they came to the private room, they found that it was very lively outside, and the seats that were still empty in the middle were already full of people.

"That's a hundred thousand wizards!", Lincoln sighed as he looked at the cheering crowd below.

The first-class seats were at the top of the stadium, and directly opposite the golden goalposts, where there were about twenty pairs of purple and gilded seats, divided into two rows. Canaan and they came late, so they had to sit in the back.

On their right-hand side is a huge blackboard, on which from time to time flashes golden text of dragons and phoenixes, as if it was an advertisement for the public in the arena.

"Firebolts: A must-have broomstick for Quidditch players – safe, fast, and with a built-in anti-theft peak...... Mrs. Skoll All-Purpose Miracle Stain Remover: Effortless, removes stains ......"

"Rove, that sniff of yours seems to be being crowded out by the others. Canaan said as he looked at Rove, who was staring at the advertisement. He felt that he still had to talk to Rove about it.

"I know that too. Rove turned his head and explained: "My grandfather said that Sniff is a social creature, it is better not to keep it alone, it needs to know how to get along with everyone, otherwise it will not be able to find a partner in the future." ”

"I decided to wait until he got along with Grandpa's Sniff and then take it home. He said with a smile again.

Canaan nodded, "That's the best." He then looked to the middle of the stadium, where a middle-aged man in wizard robes stood upright on a lifting platform.

The platform slowly rises and moves to the highest point of the stadium.

"Francis Webb, he's the new French Minister of Magic!", a remark came from the front seat.

"The "merchant" minister?"

"Yes, it's him, his family is not only rich but also very powerful. ”

......

Francis Webb pointed his wand to his throat and put it to his mouth, "Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome to the 219th edition of the European Quidditch!", his voice was so loud that everyone in the room could hear it.

The audience erupted in cheers and applause, waving flags and singing the jumble of the national anthem.

"Who are those people on broomsticks?", at this time, Lincoln suddenly pointed to the sky.

Canaan looked over the stadium and saw a group of wizards in smart costumes hovering over the stadium on broomsticks, as if they were patrolling something.

"This is the American Auror?", Canaan's eyes widened as he saw that the leader seemed to be Schuster, the American Auror with whom he had several conflicts.

"Hell, how is he here. Canaan frowned, how could a Quidditch match in France invite an American Auror to come on tour?

"There were French and British Aurors in there, too. Newt also added, and he also looked at the sky with a solemn expression.