Rove rejected Minister Abel's request in a resolute manner with no room for manoeuvre.

Abel had no choice, and he couldn't do it to rob people, so he had to go home.

Before leaving, he also left a large number of Aurors to guard the surroundings of the school and protect the representatives of these countries...... They didn't die in a plane crash, and the rest of their safety had to be borne by the French Ministry of Magic.

Fortunately, it is now the summer vacation, there are no students in the school, they are temporarily living in Beauxbatons, and there will be no one to disturb and leak their whereabouts.

After Abel leaves, Rove sniffs the scent left on the cloak of invisibility and quickly finds Karin, who has disappeared.

The maiden was nestled in a stable, and she held a basin of water in her hand, which she placed in front of a group of rune horses.

Leaning against a wooden post, Rove asked with interest, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm feeding them water." Karin raised her head, wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "When I'm ready, I'll get some more rune horses' mane and tail." ”

"Then you're going to be kicked." Rove grinned, "They're going to kick you off." ”

"Why?"

"These horses only drink pure malt whiskey." Rov clasped his hands to his chest and explained, "They don't drink water." ”

"Pure Wheat...... Whiskey? Such a luxury! Karin was amazed and wondered, "How do you know?" ”

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

It's a pity that it's summer vacation, and Fleur is not at school, otherwise she would have taken herself to visit Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

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

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

"I just saw you talking to the French Minister of Magic, did you say when we can leave?"

"Those delegates are probably going to be staying here for a few days." Rove said softly, "But we will definitely go first." ”

"Why?" Karin lifted her chin and shook her black braids tied with a red-gold headband.

"For such a serious matter as a terrorist attack, the International Federation of Wizards must want to interrogate the murderers immediately, and they are all in my hands, of course they will take me away immediately."

Rove explained: "If nothing else, we will be able to leave here tomorrow morning. ”

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

"Your box?" Karin looked down curiously, staring at the black leather case in the young man's hand, a braid fluttering in front of her eyes, and she blinked:

"Rov, can I go in and have a look now?"

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

"Miss Grigovich, please."

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

Soon, Rove also fell into a wooden house:

One wall was lined with bookshelves and chests, containing many magic books; On the other wall, shelves are filled with ointments, herbs, and potions.

There are also four wooden doors on the walls, each leading to a different room.

Karin looked around the cabin curiously, quickly showing disappointment.

Rove looked at the girl in amazement and said, "You are still the first guest to enter my box, but you have a disappointed look. ”

"I thought there were magical creatures like dragons and thunderbirds here, and they had to be at least the size of a Quidditch pitch." Karin sighed:

"But now it looks so small."

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

The young man walked quickly to a wooden door, pulled the brass knocker in the shape of a sphin-headed eagle, tilted his head, and said, "Come on, this young lady." ”

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

Directly in front of us is an incomparably vast, intertwined forest, where the breeze blows, thousands of leaves dance collectively, and for a moment, the forest seems to turn into a deep green sea.

To the left, on the distant horizon, the mountains were like majestic shadows, one after another, until they became gray and blurred, and the jagged peaks were covered with thunderous clouds.

On the right, the terrain is gentle, and the flat wilderness stretches infinitely, until at the end of the pole, there is a large sparkling lake.

Karin's mouth was wide open and she stared at the scene in disbelief, she wanted to say something, but it was as if she had lost her ability to speak, and her throat was as dry as sand.

After a long time, the girl finally lost her voice and cried out, "Rove...... Over here...... Much bigger than the outside...... It's amazing......"

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

The girl had only run a few hundred meters, and when she passed by a wooden house, she suddenly let out a frightened scream, she stopped at the door, pointed to the house, and stammered:

"Dead ...... Dead Man......"

"yes." Rove walked over, he suddenly retracted his smile, and threatened: "Afraid or not, he is the last wizard I tricked into the box and killed."

I cut off both of his kidneys, and then it's your turn...... You're going to cut off your pretty face and sell it to someone else at a high price. ”

Karin rolled her eyes and said, "You're not that kind of person. ”

"How do you know?"

"If you're such a person, when I was tied to the bed by you last night, you could do it, and you have to wait until today?" Karin pouted.

Rove laughed and said, "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”

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

Karin frowned and looked at the wizard lying on the table:

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

"How did this wizard die?" The girl asked in a whisper.

"After my preliminary judgment, he was killed by the Dementors." Rove said slowly, "The Dementors sucked his soul out. ”

"Dementors?" Karin frowned, "Is he a prisoner of Azkaban?" ”

Even she had heard of the infamous Azkaban and the Dementors, a wizarding prison on a par with Newmengard.

"I did find him in Azkaban." Rove said:

"I went to Akazban Prison yesterday with the British Minister for Magic to investigate, and I stumbled upon this body in a lake at the bottom of the island."

"Do you know him?" Karin asked, and quickly reacted, "Since it was discovered by accident, then you shouldn't know him." ”

Rove was silent for a moment, and said quietly:

"Quite the opposite...... I know him. ”

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(End of chapter)