Chapter 387 Rove: Lactation... I am a professional
As a semi-finished Horcrux, a piece of Voldemort's soul resides on the scar on Harry's forehead.
Whenever Voldemort was emotionally active, that piece of soul would be awakened, wanting to rejoin the main soul.
As a result, Harry's scar will ache, and his consciousness will be forced through the soul, into Voldemort's body, to spy on what he does... the effect is comparable to a pinhole camera.
In many cases, Harry's "dream" can be regarded as important information to speculate on Voldemort's movements.
but……
Things like "Peter gave birth to Tom" sounded so outrageous that Rove had some doubts, did Harry really just have a bizarre dream?
Or...Peter is imitating the example of Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva who swallowed the old wisdom of Buddha, and also wants to be Tom Riddle's father?
But the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva is a woman anyway, and you are a man... well, why should Rove assume Pettigrew Peter's gender?
In short, the Dark Lord played so pervertedly, it was impossible for him to find a father for himself, he must have other purposes.
No matter what his purpose is, what he wants to do in the end is resurrection!
In the absence of the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort wanted to be resurrected, and Harry's blood was an indispensable material.
He was bound to return to Hogwarts next time.
Rove decided to speed up and quickly finished making the new Marauder's map.
Throughout March, Rove took Shirley and Hermione to run around the castle, measuring every place in the school with his feet.
They even went to the secret room that was mostly burned by the Fierce Flame Curse
Hogwarts is like a wrapped naked mysterious witch, and now Rove has taken off her clothes little by little, and there is no cover inside or outside.
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Beside the Black Lake, there grew an old willow tree with a crooked neck, most of which leaned towards the lake, like an unfinished arch bridge.
As the weather gets warmer, the willow trees also spit out tender buds. When the wind blows, the wicker will sway, which is very cute.
After completing the map drawing near the Black Lake, the three of Rove sat on the trunk of the crooked-neck tree to rest.
Hermione put her legs together and stretched out straight, she stretched comfortably and said:
"After finishing here, the map is considered complete. I've been exhausted recently... Climbing up and down every day, my waist hurts."
"Let me rub it for you." Shirley smiled and stretched out her hand to Hermione's waist, and gently squeezed it.
"Yes, that's right there, use some strength... ah!" Hermione bared her teeth and panted, "It's so comfortable, Shirley, who did you learn this massage technique from?"
"Learned from Rove." Shirley said with a smile.
"Learned from Rove?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, and asked curiously, "Rove, who did you learn from?"
"You're self-taught." Rove stretched out his hand, made a movement of grabbing Nailong's claw, and explained:
"The technique I practiced when I was breastfeeding the Riem cows."
Hermione looked at Rove's actions, her face flushed, and she said, "Rogue."
"Hermione, how can this be called a hooligan." Rove rolled his eyes and said, "A group of calves are waiting to be fed...I am a technical worker."
Rove has been trained now, and even if he doesn't take up the profession of magical animals in the future, he can still be a professional lactator.
Hermione suddenly remembered seeing Shirley drinking a kind of reddish milk this morning.
Shirley said it was the milk produced by Riem cows... She drank a few sips and praised the taste.
not……
Shirley seemed to know what Hermione was thinking, she held her chin, nodded and smiled:
"Well, the milk you drank in the morning was squeezed by Rove."
"..."
Hermione really wanted to get a rope now and hang herself from the old crooked-neck tree just below her ass.
"What's so embarrassing about that?" Rove smiled and said:
"Hermione, all the milk you buy in the supermarket is squeezed, otherwise it can grow out of the shelf by itself?"
"Furthermore, the milk produced by Riem cows has high nutritional value, and is of great benefit to physical development. Ordinary wizards can't drink it even if they want to drink it."
Rove didn't lie. The Riem cow is a magical creature that lives in North America.
Because their blood can temporarily increase the strength of the drinker, they are hunted and killed, and the number is very rare now.
Rove sat leaning on the tree trunk, and he asked: "By the way, have you two figured out the password to open and close the map?"
Setting a password on the map can prevent the map from being picked up and abused by others after it is lost.
On the Marauder's Map made by the predators, the passwords for opening and closing are "I solemnly swear that I will do no good" and "The prank is over".
But Rove doesn't play pranks, so of course he has to change his password.
The three discussed "Open Sesame" and "Close Sesame" before, but felt that it was too old-fashioned.
Shirley pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Why don't you use the door-opening spell and the door-locking spell."
"That's good." Hermione nodded and said, "Ordinary people will never think of the two spells 'Alahoo hole open' and 'close the door'..."
Seeing that they both agreed, Rove picked up his wand and wrote the spell on the map, and the writing disappeared quickly.
Rove raised his wand again, tapped the end of the wand on the map and said, "Alahoo hole!"
On the parchment that was originally blank, there appeared many thin ink lines like spider webs, and then writing began to appear on the top of the parchment, which were curved green characters.
Hogwarts Magic Map Maker:
Rolf Scamander, Shirley Swinton and Hermione Granger.
This item belongs to Celia's Fantastic Beasts Store.
"How should we deal with those wizards who don't know the password but want to force the map to be displayed?" Shirley asked again.
"You can add a fire spell to the map." Hermione said softly, "This way the map will burn the opponent."
Rove nodded and said, "Let's add a copy spell. The map can be copied infinitely. If it is lost, we can find it easily."
The three discussed the details for a while. Rove heard footsteps. He raised his head and looked into the distance.
I saw Professor McGonagall walking towards them, beside her, followed by Minister Fudge and a strange wizard.
"That's Saul Crocker, the Reticent Man of the Department of Mysteries," Hermione explained:
"I heard from Professor McGonagall that it was he who reviewed my Time-Turner application, but then got sick and became Mr. Roderick Bird.
I don't know why he came here? "
Rove looked at the man named Crocker and couldn't help frowning.
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