"We ...... Do I still need to get a passport?" Rolf followed his grandfather and grandmother into the door of the Ministry of Magic, somewhat uncertain.

"Otherwise, each country has its own supernatural power management organization, and if you don't have a passport, you can enter the country illegally!" said Grandpa of course.

"The fifth level, the International Department of Magical Cooperation, contains the International Magical Trade Standards Association, the International Magical Law Office, the International Confederation of Magicians UK Chair, and the Wizard Immigration Office. ”

An indifferent female voice sounded in the elevator, Newt took the lead and walked out, Tina hurriedly pulled Rolf to follow, "Excuse me, we have to get off the elevator." ”

As they walked down the red carpet, Rolf surveyed the surroundings of the Ministry of Magic employees in a hurry and papers flying in the air.

"Were they so busy before?" said Tina, holding Rolf again and again, a little confused.

"Not before, but this year it looks like the Quidditch World Cup is in England, right? Ah, there's a Triwizard Tournament this year! Newt explained as he rummaged through the box.

However, at this moment, Newt collided with a middle-aged man, and before Rolf and Tina could react, the people around them quickly screamed and helped the man up.

"It's you, Mr. Crouch, I'm sorry, I was looking for some information about Rolf, and I didn't notice you, ah, by the way, this is my grandson, Rolf Scamander. ”

Newt rubbed his forehead and said apologetically to Barty Crouch Sr.

"You...... Are you Mr. Scamander?" Mr. Crouch recognized, somewhat uncertain, and then continued, "It's amazing, you ...... this."

"A magical accident and we're worried about our situation as well. Before Mr. Krach could finish speaking, Newt hastened to answer, for fear that he would continue to ask.

After greeting Mr. Crouch politely, Rolf looked at Mr. Crouch, who was dying.

He had just noticed that this Mr. Crouch had been frowning, as if he was thinking about things in a hurry, so he collided with his grandfather?

Is it related to little Mr. Crouch in his house?

According to the normal plot, Barty Crouch Jr. has been rescued by him at this time, but Voldemort is so weak that there are only two Horcruxes left, and Peter Pettigrew is also locked up in Azkaban, so no one should come to do anything, right?

Rolf had planned to take advantage of this holiday to go to Gaunt's old mansion to find the resurrection stone, and then find a way to sneak into Gringotts and steal the Hufflepuff Gold Cup.

But who would have thought that the plan did not change quickly, compared to Voldemort, who was too weak to work, it was obviously more attractive to go to the flower planter!

They stopped at the door of an office with the words 'Wizard Immigration Office' written on the door plate.

"Hello, Lady Charles, it's a pleasure to see you again, we have come to apply to leave the country, and my wife and grandson are going to go with me to the flower planting house. ”

Newt greeted a middle-aged witch sitting at her desk, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a serious face, and her hair combed like Professor McGonagall's.

"Yes, Mr. Scamander, I remember the last time you went out together was more than ten years ago, and time flies!"

The witch replied with a smile as she pulled out a few watches from a nearby drawer, melting the seriousness on her face.

It can be seen that this lady should be familiar with her grandfather before?

"Can you show me the invitation again?" said the witch, after filling out the form a few times, and then looked at Newt.

"Of course!" Newt looked like an experienced woman as he took all the materials out of his backpack outside and handed them all to the witch behind his desk.

The witch pulled out a letter from the materials and held it in her hand, carefully searching for information on it.

Then I saw that she performed an unknown magic, and a mark appeared on the letter, maybe the mark of the Ministry of Magic of the Flower Planter, right?

Wait, does the flower grower have a Ministry of Magic? Shouldn't it be some kind of Taoist alliance or something?

"Okay, the invitation letter is no problem, by the way, Professor Dumbledore has just arrived, and he is also going to start Huaguo, is there something going on over there?"

The witch was comparing Rolf's identity information at this time, and asked with gossip on her face.

"Oh yes, the Dragon Mother of the Magic Academy of the Demon Immortal Castle heard that something was wrong, you know, both of us are people who have some research on dragons. Newt was sitting in a chair across the street from his office, talking to him.

I saw the witch take out a seal from a small box, duang~duang~ came twice, handed the two forms to Tina and Rolf, and motioned for them to fill in their personal information.

"That's really unfortunate, I hope you can cure her......" The witch heard this, and the gossip vanished, apparently the incident had failed to attract her attention.

But Newt didn't notice, and continued to boast: "I think it's difficult, you know, the mother dragon has lived too long, and half of the dragons in the flower grower are descended from her. ”

After filling out the message, Rolf and Tina handed the two forms back to the witch, who ended a somewhat perfunctory conversation.

I saw that after she cast another magic cast, the two watches turned into paper airplanes that I saw in the elevator just now, and flew out of the office, probably to verify the identity information of the two.

"Please wait here for a while, and the verification will be complete. The witch explained with a smile, and continued:

"By the way, Professor Dumbledore has become younger like you, didn't you really find some magic or powerful props?

"Oh, really?" Newt smiled awkwardly, then glanced at Rolf with Tina.

It's just that now is obviously not the time to ask, but I don't know how to respond, so I have to change the topic: "I really don't know this, maybe you can ask him? By the way, is your little grandson supposed to enter Hogwarts this year?"

After a few moments, the paper plane flew back into the office again, and the witch saw that the information on it had been verified, so she took out two passport books again and copied the information.

Rolf was amazed to see that the two passports were exactly the same as Muggle passports?...... Isn't your handwritten passport a little too unofficial? Aren't there printers now?

The witch transcribed the message, and said without raising her head, "This little Mr. Scamander, you can't use a wand after you get to the flower planter's house.

If you use it illegally, you may be judged by the Ministry of Magic, and we may not be able to help. ”

The witch looked up and took a picture of the two of them, and continued as if she remembered something,

"Oh yes, if you have a magic watch, please register it later, we will modify your magic watch to a certain extent, of course, the spell model in the magic watch is also forbidden.

In addition, Fantastic Beasts are not allowed to cross borders, and if discovered, Fantastic Beasts may be confiscated and you will be punished.

Mr. Scamander, I hope you will hide them equally well this time, and I wish you a pleasant journey. The witch smiled as if she knew something.

"Thanks, but I'm really not going to bring any magical beasts over this time, you have to trust me!" Newt seemed to want to struggle a little more.

After the witch had finished a lot of notes, she handed the two passport books to Tina and Rolf, ignoring Newt, who seemed to be quibbling.

Rolf looked at the picture above, and it was a Muggle photo that didn't move, it was really exactly the same as a Muggle's passport book?