Maxim asked Rove to take care of the rune horse, and he promised to be happy, but when it was time to take care of it, a fatal problem arose:

Rune horses don't drink water, only pure malt whiskey...... Rove doesn't have that thing!

He himself doesn't like to drink, and Shirley, a little assistant, is also a typical example of poor alcohol consumption and worse wine, so naturally he will not prepare wine in the box.

Rove had no choice but to ride the rune horse and go to Hogsmeade.

However, the bar can only sell low-strength alcohol to students, not hard liquor.

With Rove's fame, it is not inaccommodating to provide him with a bottle of whiskey and a few sips, but he wants ten barrels at once, who dares to sell it?!

Eh, there are really people who dare to sell it...... Aberforth cleared the stock of the waves.

can only say that with the principal's brother as a backer, he does whatever he wants!

Rov bought the wine and returned to Hogwarts, picking a scenic spot and stopping the carriage.

He summoned the black suitcase, untied the reins, dragged the rune horses inside, cut the hay for them, put away the whiskey, and when he was done, he left the box.

Rove was about to return to the auditorium when he suddenly heard a dog barking in the distance, and he turned his head to see the teeth barking at him.

Behind it—Hagrid's cabin—there was a fire, and smoke rose into the sky.

Rove hurriedly flew over, and under his magical manipulation, a light rain fell in the sky, and the fire was quickly extinguished, but wisps of damp smoke still rose from the roof.

After the fire was extinguished, Tooth and Tooth wagged his tail and jumped over, as if he wanted to ask for merit and snacks, but the young man grabbed its ear and asked:

"Yaya, did you make the fire?"

Tooth sat down on his hind legs and let out a low, annoyed bark, and when he saw it like this, Rove eliminated Tooth.

When they are discovered, they will wagging their tails and arching them at the wizard, and they will pick their eyes, sneak into the wizard's expression, and raise their front paws to pull the air.

Just from the body language, it is proved that the arsonist is not a tooth!

Rove heard a crash from inside the wooden house, he waved his wand, the wooden door popped open, and a frying tail snail more than a meter long burst out, and there was still a flame on the buttocks, like a rocket.

A thin shell appeared on its body, and its tail stabbed Rov in the chest like a venomous snake.

Rove moved nimbly to the side, and a dragon crystal short knife appeared in his hand, and it was thrown out like a dart.

There was only a muffled sound of "boom", and the short knife nailed the tail screw to the ground, and it struggled a few times like a fish on a hook, and after a few red trickles flowed from its body, it stopped moving.

And Yaya was so frightened that he ran out of the field, and when he saw that the snail was dead, he ran back in a hurry.

It bites down on the carcass of the whelk, flailing frantically there, and letting out a menacing growl from its mouth...... The dog fight human power is vividly interpreted.

Hagrid heard the movement and ran over from the pumpkin patch in the distance, his face pale, and said, "What happened?"

"Hagrid, your cabin just burned to the ground with this whelch." Rove asked, "Why did you go?"

"I'm repairing the cage." Hagrid sighed, "The snails have escaped from prison en masse, crawling everywhere, they are growing well, they are a little naughty......

"Hagrid, if you don't give them up, it may be more than your cabin next time." Rove reminded.

"But I'm the mother of the fried snails." Hagrid shook his head, "I can't let them go to the Forbidden Forest, they're too young to be eaten by other magical creatures."

"You can give it to you." Rove smiled kindly, "Didn't I take a fried tail snail with me last time?"

I found that the ptarmigan unexpectedly liked to eat...... Ahem, I mean, I like to eat with fried tail snails, and we get along very well.

In my place, the Thunderbird will protect the whelk from being bullied."

Hagrid seemed to loosen up thoughtfully, and he wondered, "Off, why are you here?"

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"I'm here to set up the carriage at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Rove pointed to the powdery blue house in the distance and said:

"Hagrid, let's go to the Great Hall together, and when you meet Madame Maxim, the Headmaster of Beauxbatons, you'll forget about these damn snails."

"Not really." Hagrid scoffed, "Rove, you also live in the Fertile Fields, and you should know about my family.

My dad was so nice, but when my mother met a man stronger than him, she immediately abandoned him and me.

Women are like that, either lie or die, or leave you."

Hagrid looked hurt and said, "Because of my mother, I've seen it since I was a child.

What Maxim, I dare say that even half a hair of a fire dragon and a fried tail snail can't be compared! Hey, what are you doing?"

Rove waved his wand and explained with a smile, "I'm using magic to save what you just said."

"Whether you keep it or not, I won't change my mind!" Hagrid's voice hummed.

Both of them suddenly stopped talking, and turned to look into the distance:

In the middle of the black lake, a large ship suddenly appeared, it looked like a ghost ship, its hull was tattered, and the portholes shimmered with a dim, foggy shimmer.

"Oh, Durmstrang's students are here." Rove looked in the direction of the castle and said softly:

"I'm going back, Hagrid, come quickly, don't miss the dinner!"

"Well, you're having fun!"

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When Rove returned to the castle, the students were already back in the auditorium, and he strode in with his suitcase.

The students of Hogwarts were sitting at their tables in their respective houses, while Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives gathered at the door, seemingly unsure where they should sit.

When Rove walked into the auditorium, the representatives of both schools fell silent and couldn't help but look at him.

Krum's face was even more excited, and he walked towards him.

However, there was a faster figure that had already rushed ahead of him.

Gabrielle broke away from Fleur with lightning speed, and ran quickly in front of Rove, standing still, but as if he didn't know what to say, and at last he only puffed up his chest and cried out sweetly:

"Rove!"

Rove stared at Gabrielle, touched her head, smiled and narrowed, "I haven't seen you in a year, you've grown so much taller."

"yes!" Gabrielle's little face was full of pride, but soon she frowned, for she found that the difference in height between her and Rove was even greater, and she stood beside him like a child.

Fleur walked over, and Rove saw that she was tightly wrapped, like a big rice dumpling, and smiled, "Is it so cold?"

"It's much warmer in the auditorium." Fleur stared at Rove and thanked him, "Thankfully, you reminded me and Gabrielle in your letter to add a few extra clothes, otherwise we would have to freeze."

"You're welcome." Rove invited, "If you don't dislike it, you can sit at the table in our academy."

"Don't dislike, don't dislike!" Gabrielle poked her head and said expectantly, "Sister, let's go."

Fleur nodded, and she reached out to untie the scarf around her neck, revealing a stunning face, a pair of large blue eyes, which made her aggressive and beautiful face a touch of softness.

A long head of shiny silver hair hangs down his shoulders like a waterfall and goes straight down his waist along his back.

The originally noisy auditorium, as if the pause button had been pressed, instantly fell silent, and many male students stared blankly at Fleur.

Fleur ignored those glances, and she took Gabrielle's hand and followed Rove towards the Hufflepuff table.

Gabrielle tugged at Rove's clothes, and when he turned around, he saw her outstretched hand, as if she wanted to hold hands.

Rove smiled, glanced at Fleur and then in the direction of Ravenclaw, and then didn't reach out, just pinched Gabrielle's cheek and continued towards the table.

Cheeks reddened hibiscus, gently

He breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Gabrielle.

The little girl was a little aggrieved, she used to walk with her father and mother, they were all holding one of her hands, and she didn't know that her sister was blushing and making a bubble teapot.

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