The purse that Rove picked up was much larger with the Traceless Stretching Charm, and although it was not as big as his own chest, it was still amazing enough.

Most of the wallet is filled with the hair of various magical creatures and precious wood, including many prohibited items that are prohibited from trade.

No wonder the girl wanted to infiltrate the floating dragon ship.

This is a magic ship sent by the International Confederation of Wizards to pick up representatives from various countries, and it will not be strictly scrutinized by the German Aurors, and it is certainly the best choice for smuggling.

Although it was a stowaway's item, Rove did not intend to hand it over to the British delegation or the International Federation of Wizards, but was prepared to wait for the owner to find him.

If the girl didn't come to him in Berlin, Germany, then Rove could only reluctantly accept it himself.

The boy walked around the room and set up magic in all corners.

This is his habit of going out, and his own box is too important to be treated with caution.

The whole room was also large, with a tall wardrobe in addition to an oak bed with brown velvet curtains and carved vine leaves.

Rove pushed open the window, and a gust of wind blew in, the curtains brushing the rose-colored carpet, leaving undulating shadows on it, like a strong wind blowing across the sea.

The young man looked into the distance, he was standing at a height of 10,000 meters at this moment, with a vast sea of clouds under his feet and a bright starry sky in the sky.

Under the moonlight, the sea of clouds seems to be covered with a layer of silver coat, sparkling silver, magnificent, and refreshing.

He was on a floating dragon boat.

The Floating Dragon is a large magical creature with the most gentle temperament, and after being specially trained, it can be used as a vehicle for wizards by carrying magical buildings.

It is faster than both the Orient Express and the Mayflower.

Rove stood in front of the window and admired the night view for a while, when suddenly there was a knock at the door, and he walked over and opened the door, and saw Bertha Jorkins again.

"Mr. Scamander, you've missed supper, I'll bring you some supper."

"Thank you so much, please come in." Rove smiled and said, "You can just call me Rove." ”

Bertha walked into the room, placed the food box on the table, and Rove poured her a cup of tea.

Bertha sat on the sofa, picked up the cup, took a few sips, and said, "Rove, if you have anything missing, you can tell me, and I will go to the service staff to let you know." ”

"Not yet, I'll tell you if there's a need." Rove politely said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Bertha greeted for a while, and before she meant to leave, she inquired:

"Ralf, I heard that Sirius Black is a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, but he's quit." Rove paused and asked, "Do you know Professor Black?" ”

"Acquaintance!" Speaking of Sirius, Bertha immediately opened up the conversation, "When I was a student at Hogwarts, I was a few grades above him. ”

"He was handsome at the time, and he came from the Black family, so he was very popular, and many witches liked him, but he rejected them."

"I've been watching him and I've noticed that his relationship with James Potter is unusual."

"Unusual?" Rove raised an eyebrow.

"yes, they're always inseparable, so good that they wear a pair of panties, I thought they were a couple at one point." Bertha exclaimed:

"I didn't expect Potter to be with Evans later, it's a pity."

“……”

Bertha, any cp will only hurt you!

Bertha chattered about the past, but sometimes it got stuck, as if time was too long ago to remember.

Rove knew that this was the result of Barty Crouch, and he cast a powerful amnesia spell on her, causing permanent damage to her memory and becoming forgetful.

Crouch and his son are really harmful.

"Rove, is there anything important about your trip to Berlin?"

"It doesn't matter." Rove said vaguely: "I'm going to Berlin to visit a friend of my grandfather, and this ship happens to be on the way." ”

"So do I!" Bertha said a long string of beans like a bamboo tube, "I have taken annual leave and am going to Albania for a vacation, and this floating dragon ship will go to pick up the Albanian representatives." ”

Speaking of Albania, Rove thinks of Voldemort again, and doesn't know where Tom is wandering now.

However, with Peter Pettigrew dead, Bertha's trip to Albania should be safe.

At least she couldn't have been caught by Peter and delivered to Voldemort.

As the boy pondered, Bertha whispered, "Rove, Mr. Crouch didn't wait for you to set out, and he didn't mean to target you.

Don't be angry, Mr. Crouch has always been like this, meticulous in his work, others and himself. ”

"How could I be angry about this?" Rove smiled and asked in a casual tone:

"Do you know Mr. Crouch well?"

"Well, I used to work in the Division of International Magical Cooperation for a while, when Mr. Crouch was still the director." Bertha hurriedly said:

"However, because of Sirius Black's case, he was suspended for a year, demoted two levels in a row, and is now only the deputy director of the International Office of Magical Law."

That's right...... Although Crouch wronged Sirius and caused an unjust, false and wrongful conviction that shocked Britain, it was only suspended for one year and demoted two levels in a row.

No way, the Crouch family is a pure-blood family with a lot of connections, and it is impossible to enter Azkaban or be expelled because of this kind of thing.

It is said that all wrongful convictions will be responsible for life, but at most, it will stop at the Ministry of Magic for compensation, and it is impossible to really pursue it to death.

However, Crouch, the deputy director of the International Magical Law Office, has not been in office for long.

As Rove prepares to return to England, he arrests Barty Crouch Jr.

He did not believe in helping his Death Eater's son escape from Azkaban...... This kind of shocking scandal is not enough for Crouch to get a one-way ticket to Azkaban!

Bertha chatted a little more, and finally left the room, and Rove, after eating supper, washed up, and went to bed.

In the dead of night, white smoke curled through the crack in the door and suddenly entered the room.

A moment later, the door creaked open, and a girl with braided hair crept into the room, turned and closed the door gently.

She turned on the light and looked over into the big bed, where the boy was already asleep and snoring slightly.

The girl's eyes were bright and she smiled smugly, and she waved her wand and said, "The purse is flying." ”

The wallet didn't fly, but the boy's head shook instead.

The girl leaned over to take a look, and found that her wallet was pressed under the pillow.

The girl took off her shoes and jumped into the soft big bed, which slept four or five people, and her eyes rolled slyly as she tried to move his head away.

She looked at the handsome face of the young man, and suddenly a bad taste came to her, and she wanted to draw a wicked spirit on the face of this hateful thief, and then write "Come here".

When he wakes up tomorrow morning, he'll be startled!

The girl sat cross-legged beside the boy, took out a quill from her pocket, and was about to write, when the boy suddenly opened his eyes, and the two happened to look at each other.

The girl's face changed dramatically, and she was about to get her wand, but Rove reached out and grabbed her slender ankle, and pulled it down, knocking it over on the bed in an instant.

The girl fell on the soft bed and immediately kicked Rove in the face with her held feet.

Rov tilted his head to avoid the jade feet, continued to grasp the girl's ankles, twisted his arms, and took her around the bed.

The girl, who couldn't tell her bitterness, finally grabbed the wand, and she straightened up her upper body before she raised the wand, only to see four vines leap out, binding her hands and feet.

The vines wrapped around the four bedposts again, shrinking instantly, pulling the girl's limbs apart, turning her into a "big" shape.

Rove sat on the girl's waist, picked up the quill in his hand, nodded the girl's forehead, and said with a smile:

"What did you just want to write?

Tell me...... I'll write it for you! ”

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