Chapter 311 Attack
In the evening, Rove returned home with Shirley and Hermione.
In order to avoid hurting each other, they had a happy dinner outside before returning.
In view of the fact that British cuisine is dark cuisine except for potatoes, the three of them went to an Italian restaurant...the taste was really good, so that everyone was a little full.
After returning home, Hermione slumped on the sofa, and she said comfortably, "Ah, I'm so full tonight."
"You ate a bowl of spaghetti, and ordered a smoked sausage brioche, a plate of cod pieces, and Basque cheesecake." Rove joked: "Can you not feel full after eating so much? "
"Of course you have to eat more as a treat!" Hermione burped accidentally, she rubbed her belly in an unladylike manner, shook her head and said:
"Continue tomorrow...I know a more expensive restaurant with better food."
Rove sighed and said, "But I have no money."
"Rove, I can lend it to you." Shirley was making hawthorn tea, she turned her head, smiled at the young man and said, "But you have to pay interest."
"The money I borrowed from you, I will give you back the interest... The money was finally used to treat you two to dinner?!" Rove pointed to himself, and couldn't help laughing:
"Do I look like a scammer?"
The girl with the ponytail came over with a cup, handed the tea to the young man, and said solemnly, "Anyway, I'm depending on you."
Luo Fu took the teacup, said with a 'painful' face, "It's really a shame to meet you two."
The young man took a sip of the hawthorn tea, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not sour this time."
Xue Li's pretty face flushed slightly. The hawthorn tea she made last time almost made Rove's teeth sour. The girl smiled and said, "I added honey specially this time."
Hermione jumped off the sofa, barefoot, hopped to the TV, and soon found a disc. She raised her arms and announced:
"We watch this tonight!"
What Hermione wants to watch is a classic horror film "A Nightmare on Elm Street". Some time ago, when she and Shirley were the only ones at home, neither of them dared to watch it.
Now that Rove is here to control the situation, she has become bold again.
However, during the broadcast, the two girls still huddled in the corner of the sofa in fear, holding each other's arms from time to time and screaming.
Rove sat in the middle of the sofa, and he suggested: "I have a lot of yang energy, you two can hug my arms, and you won't be afraid."
As soon as he said these words, he was met with a merciless attack from the pillow.
Halfway through watching, Crookshanks, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly frowned. He sniffed the smell in the air, bared his teeth and let out low growls.
Hermione licked Crookshanks and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you, Crookshanks?"
Rove raised his head silently, squinted his eyes, glanced out of the window that was completely dark, and said in a low voice:
"You go to my box, no matter what happens next, don't come out."
"A wizard is coming?" Shirley drew out her wand.
"Well, someone touched the magical creature I left outside." Rove quickly opened the box and said, "Go in quickly."
After the two entered the box, Rove was still sitting in front of the sofa. A moment later, the door creaked open, and a witch walked in.
Rove turned around and said with a smile, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"
The woman stared at Luo Fu, looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sir, you ordered the door-to-door service package."
"Me?" Rove shook his head in a slightly surprised tone and said, "You made a mistake."
"That's right, aren't you Rolf Scamander?" The witch walked into the room, her figure swaying like a turbulent wave, and she said coquettishly:
"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 money anymore, pull out your magic wand... my sister will help you maintain it for free tonight. "
"Auntie, how old are you, are you still doing this?" Rove smiled and said:
"Fifty? Sixty? This is a job for young people. You are old enough to be a grandma. Don't you really think about changing careers?"
The witch took a deep breath silently.
"Sorry, auntie, I'm stupid." Rove said with a gentle smile:
"But please go back, don't say it's free, even if you give me money... I won't let an aunt of your age take care of it."
The witch rolled up her sideburns and fringed bangs. She glanced at Rove coldly, and said with a smile at the corner of her mouth:
"Little brat, I'll take you to drink in a while."
"Enough, Fanny." Another wizard entered the door.
The man had brown skin, his cheeks and chin were covered by a very short gray and white beard, and his face was dotted with interlaced wrinkles and several scars, making him look hideous.
"Is the fairy dance?" Luo Fu said with a smile: "You came in too early, and this aunt and I haven't had a deep start yet."
The man laughed, but the smile didn't touch his eyes. "My name is Gibbon."
"Death Eaters?" Rove narrowed his eyes.
He'd heard the name before, a famous Death Eater.
After the downfall of Voldemort, not everyone entered Azkaban. Some, such as Malfoy, escaped guilt after being cleansed; some Death Eaters escaped and have not been arrested so far.
Gibbon is one of them
"Did Pettigrew Peter send you here?" Rove looked at the man.
"Peter Pettigrew?" Gibbon sneered:
"No, no, even though they all worked under the Dark Lord, I am not familiar with him, and I was not the one who robbed him, so please don't accuse me of this crime."
"So what's the purpose of breaking in here without authorization?" Rove asked.
"We're bounty hunters now, decent people working hard with their wands and making hard-earned money."
Gibbon shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, well, everyone has a different opinion about the evaluation of 'decent person'. In short, someone is offering a reward for you in Knockturn Alley."
"Your head is worth ten thousand Galleons!"
"Only 10,000 Galleons? That's a huge insult to me!" Rove said loudly:
"I'm a magizoologist, I'm a veterinarian... I even know a little about gynecology.
That's all, I'll pay 20,000 Galleons for my life, how about it? ! "
The boy's words undoubtedly amused Gibbon, and his thin lips twisted into a sinister smile.
"But it is rumored that the Philosopher's Stone is in your hand."
"You... don't let others listen to the wind and the rain." Rove smiled and said:
"Nicole Flamel said that the Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed, how could he give me a boy?"
"But you showed up at his funeral, and you seem to have an unusual relationship." Gibbon's eyes looked at Rove like a talking snake.
"That doesn't mean anything." Rove shook his head and said, "So there's nothing to talk about?"
Gibbon laughed loudly and said, "Unscrew your head, let's talk again."
Fanny raised her wand, flicking her wrist slightly, ready to go.
Just then, the window was smashed and a tall man rushed in.
The man's upper body was bare, and his thick arms and shoulders, together 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 heard my grandfather mentioned you." Rove narrowed his eyes and said.
"Oh, what did Newt Scamander say?"
"My grandpa said...every word you utter reeks of disgust."
Gibbon suddenly shouted: "Kill him!"
A green light lit up, followed by a shout that pierced the night sky.
"Avada Kedavra!"
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