Chapter 121 Master leads in, the sentence is personal
Rove had to heal Newt before he could heal the wounded kelpie.
Although Newt liked to jump around with a box of magical creatures when he was young, he is now in his nineties...
Even though wizards live longer than Muggles, and some wizards are just halfway through their lives at this age, and can continue indefinitely, their bodies are indeed not as strong as before.
It is really dangerous to capsize and fall into the lake like this.
"Are you all right? Let's see a therapist."
When Rove was treating others, he didn't care that he was just a veterinarian. This would show Newt his back, and he felt that he was not professional enough.
"It's okay... a small problem."
Newt supported his old waist and sat down on the chair. He couldn't help sighing, he was really old... When he was young against Grindelwald, he never suffered such a serious injury.
It can be seen that his grandson is still better than Grindelwald.
Newt's eyes, hidden under thick bangs, flashed a little smug.
The old man leaned on his chair, looked at the water monster tied to a distant wooden post, and asked curiously, "What happened to that horse-shaped water monster?"
"I don't know, I found it in Lake Sinoye." Rove also moved a small bench and sat down in the corridor:
"I heard from Horner that the wizard might have smuggled it into the Fire Dragon Sanctuary, but let it escape... Anyway, it was injured."
"injured?"
Newt stood up and walked towards the water monster. He reached out and untied the rein that Rove had put on with great difficulty.
Without the restraint of the rope, the horse-shaped water monster, which was supposed to escape quickly, did not move. Instead, it gradually calmed down under the caressing arm of the old man.
It trampled on brisk hoofs, twirled around Newt, and rubbed its head against the old man's palm.
Newt smiled and stretched out his hand, stroking the water monster's head, and said softly, "Hey, get down, I'll help you check your body."
The horse-shaped water monster knelt and lay on the ground docilely.
Even though he has seen a similar scene many times, Rove still finds it miraculous, even outrageous.
Newt seems to have a natural affinity with animals, and he can make them let down their guard just by using their hands.
It is not without reason that Newt can become the most outstanding magizoologist. This ability alone is enough for Rove to learn for a lifetime.
Rove also imitated Newt, with the same movements, the same eyes, and the same gentle tone... He also specially selected goblins who were not so aggressive.
Then, before he even touched the goblin's head, it came closer... and bit his finger hard.
It can only be said that the master leads the door and the sentence is personal.
How many years Rove can be sentenced in the future depends entirely on how much he can learn from Newt.
The more you learn, the heavier the sentence, and it is not impossible for Azkaban to be imprisoned for life in the end.
Newt squinted and checked the horse monster's injuries. There were two wounds, and the arrow wound on the back had scabbed over, so it wasn't serious.
But the waist was slashed with a deep bone-deep cut, and the more difficult venom turned the blood into a strange black-blue color, making it extremely difficult to heal the wound.
The old man stroked the horse-shaped water monster slowly, heard it neighing, and sighed: "It should be the dwarf."
"Dwarf?" Rove was a little surprised. He thought it was a smuggler or a vampire. The boy frowned and said, "Aren't they digging underground all the time?"
"Yeah, the underground rock formations are very dangerous when digging." Newt explained: "We need a magical creature that can drill into the cracks to find the way.
Horse-shaped water monsters can turn into many animals, and they can squeeze into those narrow places, so they have always been a good tool for dwarves to mine. "
"Is it illegal?"
"It belongs to the gray area of the law." The old man shook his head and said:
"It seems that the Ministry of Magic has long passed a bill banning dragon breeding, but Gringotts has always kept dragons in captivity to guard the vault."
"The Ministry of Magic turned a blind eye to this, and turned a blind eye. They don't want to repeat the goblin war because of this kind of thing."
Rove asked curiously: "What is the dwarf digging? I heard that the salt mines in this land have been dug up long ago."
Newt was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Rove, I think it's better that you don't know now."
"Why?"
"Because it's different from what you learned in "A History of Magic", I'm afraid this answer may mess up your train of thought and make you habitually doubt the school curriculum."
Rove thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Is it related to the older kingdom of wizards?"
"You already know?" Newt was a little surprised: Who told you? "
"Helena told me." Rove explained softly: "She said that before Sumer, Assyria, and ancient Egypt, there was a wizard civilization."
"Yes, more and more magical relics show that there was a more brilliant magical civilization in ancient times." Newt said softly:
"It can even be seen from the existing ruins that the magic civilization is far stronger than it is now."
Newt said in a deep voice: "There is such a site deep underground in the British Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic controlled that area and established the Department of Mysteries."
"The dwarves are actually doing similar things. Of course, this is just my personal guess."
Rove thought for a while and said, "Helena Ravenclaw told me that there are those civilized magic books in her mother's tomb."
"But Helena is dead, she can't take you safely into Ravenclaw's tomb." Newt said seriously:
"But all the cemeteries of powerful wizards have powerful protection magic."
"I don't know much about these studies." The old man recalled:
"I only entered the tomb of the Lestrange family when I was chasing Grindelwald.
He also followed a hidden monster and sneaked into the catacombs of the Vatican, where the popes of all ages are buried.
Another time, I went to the Valley of the Kings in Egypt..."
Newt talked about seven or eight large tombs, and finally concluded humbly: "I'm not good at this."
"..."
"I suggest you ask Nico." Newt smiled. "He's a professional in this area."
"Speaking of Nicole Flamel, Professor Dumbledore put the Philosopher's Stone here." Rove took out a stone from his pocket.
"But he didn't tell me how to return it to Nicole Flamel."
Newt took the stone, glanced at it, and returned it to Rove.
"You can give it to Nico at the funeral." Newt took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him.
"What is this?" Rove looked at the envelope, only to see a red ring dot symbol printed on it, and a white mark of N.F was branded next to it.
"Invitation letter." The old man said with a smile, "Nico invited you to his funeral. He is in Devonshire, so we have to go there."
"..." Rove just came back from England, why didn't he say it earlier!
"By the way, we can also take a bus with Auror director Scrimgeour." Newt continued: "They have a lot of Aurors, and the road should be much safer."
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