Chapter 508 Margaery: Rove, why don't you take a hot spring together?
Rove asserted that he had accidentally "killed" a Veela, but Fudge didn't believe him at all.
The Scamanders are recognized authorities on magical creatures, and Newt is the greatest magizoologist of our time.
As the person he designated to treat, how could Rove kill a Veela without knowing why, and still not see the body?
Obviously you were the one who secretly abducted a Veela, and you still came up with such a lame excuse!
Fudge was like a mirror in his heart, but he had to admit it with his nose pinched.
After all, it's just a magical creature, so there's no need to be too serious, just take it away.
It's as if the Ministry of Magic knew there was something "little" wrong with Newt's box, so why didn't they go get him?
It's not because Newt is too famous, has a wide network of contacts, and some illegal behaviors, everyone turns a blind eye to it, and forget it.
In the same way, Rove just abducted a veela and made a man... ah bah, a mistake that even a magizoologist would make.
He didn't raise a magical creature in the forest, who would really get to the bottom of it.
Fudge was even thinking about whether he could use this reason to secretly raise a Veela?
Considering that Veela will turn into a bird when she sees herself... Fudge quickly dismissed this idea.
Rove didn't know what Fudge was thinking, he was thinking more about poisoning now.
The hyena tree is an extremely precious magical plant, and it is not so easy to obtain. It is even more impossible for this incident to be a coincidence, but a deliberate poisoning.
If the murderer is not caught, even if Rove concocts an antidote, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
"Mr. Fudge, who is responsible for raising these magical creatures?"
"Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures." Fudge frowned, and said, "Rove, do you suspect that it wasn't a French wizard who did it, but an official from our Ministry of Magic?"
"I don't know either." Rove has no evidence and won't talk nonsense, he said softly: "Can you give me a list of breeders?"
"sure."
Fudge would hand this over to the Aurors for investigation, but considering the boy had captured Peter, it would be a good thing if he was willing to get involved.
"I'll have Amos Digory, the head in charge, send you a list."
"Mr. Amos Diggory?" Rove narrowed his eyes. It turned out that Cedric's father was in charge of this matter, so it would be much easier.
Speaking of Digory, Fudge suddenly remembered that that summer, when Rove returned from Romania, he sent Digory to the station to set up a card to intercept him.
Fudge was worried that the young man would bring this up, so he coughed and hurriedly changed the subject:
"One more thing, the awarding ceremony of the Order of Merlin will be held after the International Federation of Wizards conference.
Rove, as the winner, you need to participate when the time comes. "
"Isn't it just a few days?"
"That's right, it will be held in this stadium." Fudge said excitedly.
According to the usual practice, the awarding ceremony of the Order of Merlin is held in mid-July, but Fudge dragged it to August in order to overlap with the Quidditch World Cup.
The reason is simple. At this time, dignitaries and players from various countries will come to the UK to watch the game, and the Merlin Medal Award Ceremony will not be limited to the British wizarding circle.
There is no permanent minister. Although Fudge also wants to have a tenure system, he is not Dumbledore, so he really doesn't have the ability!
So he wants to show his presence in front of wizards from all over the world, and follow Dumbledore's path in the future to run for the president of the International Federation of Wizards.
"By the way, Rove, I have a surprise for you then." Fudge said.
Rove was only famous in England before, but after saving that ship of wizards, he became famous all over the world.
Those wizards who were saved were all representatives of the Wizards Federation from various countries, and they would be grateful for Rove's life-saving grace.
This is quite a powerful political resource. Of course, Fudge has to establish a good relationship with Rove as much as possible.
"surprise?"
Rove raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, he has already confirmed that he has received the Merlin First Class Medal, so what surprises can there be?
The two quickly returned to the camp, and Rove said goodbye to them and walked towards their tent.
When he came to the door, the boy cautiously looked towards the tent through the curtain, but he didn't see Shirley, Hermione, and... Margaery.
Where did people go?
Rove walked into the quiet tent, and was about to walk towards the second floor, but suddenly frowned, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed forward.
I saw a big iron cage falling from the sky and landed on the position where he was standing just now. Before the boy could breathe a sigh of relief, the floor under his feet suddenly disappeared, his body was suspended in the air, and he fell down.
Rove landed lightly in a dark basement, he was a little speechless:
"Margaery, why did you set up so many traps in the tent?"
"Of course it's a little gift I prepared for you, sister."
In the corner of the room, Margaret was sitting crookedly on the sofa, her slender legs were stacked together, and the toe of her right foot wrapped in black silk was gently hooked on the high heels, swinging back and forth.
"Mr. Scamander, there are whips, handcuffs, candles and tasers on the wall, which one would you like to play tonight?"
"Use it on you, or on me?" Rove asked.
"It's fine, as long as you like it!" Margaret put her finger on her scarlet lips, and said delicately:
"You can also play with the gift I gave you... What about those uniforms and shoes, have you brought them?"
Rove rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't see it, maybe it was discovered by grandma, and then it was thrown away...you have to be careful."
"I told Grandma Tina not to enter your room, she will definitely not." Margaret snorted and said:
"It must have been thrown away by you, but it's okay, sister, I still have a lot of uniforms in my closet."
Rove was no match for Margaery, the female hooligan, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where are Shirley and Hermione?"
"Looking at the photo album in the study." Margaery smiled and said, "They are all photos of you when you were young."
The corner of Rove's mouth twitched. The photos of him when he was a child are full of black history. After all, he was often forced by Margaery to wear women's clothes.
Margaery stood up, kicked off her high heels, stepped on the black stockings, and walked to Rove's side. Suddenly, she picked up a long silver hair from the boy's clothes with quick eyesight and quick hands.
She put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed gently, stared at Luo Fu with the eyes of a scumbag, and said with tears:
"You scumbag, it's not enough to have Shirley and Hermione. Now that you've worked hard, you ran out and hooked up with another woman?"
"Who hooked up, don't slander my innocence!" Rove rolled his eyes and said, "This is Veela's hair."
He quickly explained what had just happened.
"So you have a Veela in the box!" Margaery said with bright eyes, excitedly:
"Leave it to me, I'll help you train it and make sure it will be very obedient."
"No, that Veela has been poisoned, and it hasn't been cured yet, and it will still attack people now." Rove said:
"I kept it to investigate the poisonous wizard and see if she has any clues... I will let it go later."
Margaery was full of disbelief, but she still let Rove go surprisingly generously, stretched her waist, and said:
"Don't talk to you, Shirley and Hermione are still waiting for me, I promised to take them to the hot spring...By the way, I will help you check this."
Margaery blinked at the young man, stretched out her two white lotus-like arms, suddenly raised a few points, and was about to grab his chest with a heavy weight.
Rove ignored Margaery's rogue actions, raised his eyebrows and said, "Take a hot spring?"
"Why, do you want to hang out with the three of us?"
Rove fled, turned around and flew towards the hall.
"There is evil heart but no courage." Margaret laughed and scolded: "What a coward!"
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