In the evening, Rove returned home with Shirley and Hermione.

In order to avoid hurting each other, they happily settled their dinner outside before returning.

Given that British cuisine, in addition to potatoes, is dark cuisine, the trio went to an Italian restaurant...... The taste is so good that everyone eats it a little.

When she got home, Hermione sat down on the couch and said, "Ah, I've had a good meal tonight."

"You had a bowl of pasta, and you ordered a smoked sausage brioche and a plate of cod chunks, and a Basque cheesecake." Rove teased, "After eating so much, can you not be full?"

"Of course you have to eat more!" Hermione accidentally burped, she rubbed her stomach very unladylikely, shook her head and said:

"Tomorrow continues...... I know a more expensive and tastier restaurant."

Rove sighed and said, "But I don't have any money."

"Rove, I can lend it to you." Shirley was making hawthorn tea, she turned her head and smiled at the young man, "But you have to pay interest."

"I'll lend you money and pay you back the interest...... The money was finally used to treat the two of you to dinner?!" Rove pointed at himself and couldn't help but smile:

"Do I look like a wrongdoer?"

The ponytailed girl came over with a cup, handed the tea to the boy, and said solemnly, "It's up to you anyway."

Rove took the teacup and said with a "heavy face": "It's really unladylike to meet you two."

The young man took a sip of hawthorn tea, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not sour this time."

Shirley's face was slightly red, the hawthorn tea she made last time almost soured Rove's teeth, and the girl smiled, "I specially added honey this time."

Hermione jumped off the couch, barefoot, and jumped up to the TV, and soon found a disc, and she raised her arms and announced:

"We're going to watch this tonight!"

Hermione wants to watch a classic horror movie "Ghost Street", some time ago, when she and Shirley were the only two people in the house, neither of them dared to watch it.

Now that Rove is here, she's emboldened again.

However, when it was played, the two girls still cowered in the corner of the sofa in fear, and from time to time they held each other's arms and screamed.

Sitting in the middle of the couch, Rove proposed, "I'm yang, you two can hold my arm, and you won't be afraid."

As soon as he said this, he was relentlessly attacked by the pillow.

Halfway through it, Crookshan, who was lying on the couch, suddenly exploded, sniffing the air and grinning with its teeth.

Hermione stroked Crookshane and said strangely, "What's wrong with you, Crookshan?"

Rove looked up in silence, he narrowed his eyes and looked out of the window, which had been completely sunk into darkness, and whispered:

"You go to my box, and don't come out no matter what happens."

"A wizard is coming?" Shirley drew her wand.

"Well, someone touched the magical creature I left outside." Rove quickly opened the box and said, "Come inside."

After the two entered the box, Rove was still sitting in front of the couch, and after a few moments, the door creaked open and a witch walked in.

Rove turned around, and he smiled, "Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

The woman stared at Rove, her face full of spring, and she smiled, "Sir, you ordered the door-to-door service package."

"Me?" In a slightly surprised tone, Rove shook his head and said, "You're mistaken."

"Make no mistake, aren't you Rolf Scamander?" The witch walked into the room, her figure swaying like a wave, and she said delicately:

"Sir, I saw your picture in the newspaper, but I didn't expect you to be more handsome in reality.

Forget it, I don't want any money, pull out your wand...... My sister will help you maintain it for free tonight."

"Auntie, how old are you to still do this?" Rove smiled:

"Fifty? Sixty?

This is a job that eats youth, and you are old enough to be a grandmother, so don't you really consider changing careers?"

The witch silently took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm stupid." Rove smiled and said warmly:

"But please go back, don't say it's free, even if you give me money...... I'm not going to let your aunt your age take care of it."

The witch pulled up a wisp of bangs from her sideburns, she glanced at Rove coldly, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Little bunny, I'll make you wine in a while."

"That's enough, Fanny." Another wizard walked through the door.

The man was brown-skinned, his cheeks and chin were covered by a thick, gray, stiff beard cut very short, and his face was dotted with wrinkles and scars, making him look hideous.

"Do immortals jump?" Rove smiled and said, "You came in too early, and this aunt and I haven't gone into it yet."

The man laughed, but the smile didn't touch his eyes. "My name is Yoshimoto."

"Death Eaters?" Rove narrowed his eyes.

He had heard the name and was a famous Death Eater.

After Voldemort's fall, not all of them went to Azkaban, some such as Malfoy, who escaped punishment after being whitewashed; Some of the Death Eaters escaped, and they have not been apprehended.

Yoshimoto is one of them

"Did Peter Pettigrew send you?" Rove looked at the man.

"Peter Pettigrew?" Yoshimoto scoffed:

"No, no, although we have both worked under the Dark Lord, I don't know him well, and I didn't rob him, so don't throw this charge on me."

"So what do you do here?" Rove asked.

"We're bounty hunters now, decent people who work hard to earn their hard-earned money with their wands."

Yoshimoto shrugged and said, "Oh, well, the 'decent person' is a good idea, anyway, someone is offering you a bounty in Tumbledown Alley."

"Your head is worth ten thousand Galleons!"

"Only 10,000 Galleons? That's a great insult to me!" Rove said in a loud voice:

"I'm a magizoologist, a veterinarian...... Even a little gynecological disease.

That's it, I'll pay 20,000 Galleons for my life, how about it?!"

The boy's words undoubtedly amused Yoshimoto, and his thin lips twisted into an eerie smile.

"But rumor has it that the Philosopher's Stone is in your hands."

"You're a man...... Don't let others listen to the wind and rain." Rove smiled and said:

"Nicol Lemay said that the Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed, how could he give me a teenager?"

"But you showed up at his funeral, and you didn't seem to be in a good relationship." Gibbon's eyes, like a talking snake, looked at Rove.

"That doesn't mean anything." Rove shook his head and said, "So there's no need to talk about it?"

Yoshimoto laughed and said, "Unscrewed head, let's talk again."

Fanny raised her wand, and she shook her wrist slightly, ready to go.

Just then, the window was smashed and a tall man rushed in.

The man's upper body***, thick arms and strong shoulders, combined with the thick black chest hair that covered his chest, made him look like a beast.

"Fenrir Greyback?" Rove looked at the man.

"Boy, have you seen me?" Greyback grinned.

"No, I haven't seen you, I've heard my grandfather mention you." Rove narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, what did Newt Scamander say?"

"My grandfather said...... Every word you spit out stens of disgust."

Gibbon suddenly shouted, "Kill him!"

A green light lit up, and a shout pierced the night sky.

"Avada such!"

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