Chapter 21 Portkey

A young witch with violet hair was sitting by the pool in front of a building, yawning out of boredom.

It would be a while before she left to return to England, but as a minion, she had already arrived here an hour in advance to prepare for any emergencies that might arise.

Although Aurors enjoy the scenery, they don't have holidays, and they can't get off work on time. They have to rush to wherever there is danger.

But Tonks didn't regret choosing this career, it was just that she was so bored now that anyone could come and accompany her sister to relieve her boredom.

The witch picked up a handful of pebbles from the ground and threw them into the pool to listen to the sound of water...

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance. Tonks braced herself, looked up, and saw two wizards walking slowly.

One old and one young.

Each was carrying a leather suitcase.

Although it looked ordinary, those two boxes were enough to make Tonks's eyelids jump.

She quickly jumped up from the ground and ran towards him.

"Hello! Mr. Scamander! Mr. Scrimgeour is handing over the prisoner. You can take a rest in the hall... this way, please."

Tonks was like a waiter, leading the way towards a building. Several people stepped up the steps, and another Auror walked out, respectfully welcoming Newt in.

Rolf followed Newt swaggeringly. Just as he was about to enter the building to rest, a white hand grabbed his collar and dragged him backwards.

"What are you doing... Ouch~ Tonks! Let go! My clothes! Don't..."

The young witch looked so thin that she couldn't tell the difference between her chest and back. Unexpectedly, she was very strong. She dragged Luo Fe like a chicken and walked toward the pool.

Tonks loosened her collar, and Rolf touched her neck and said, "Why did you pull me here?"

"I want to accompany my sister to relieve my boredom." Tonks sat down by the pool, tapped her chin on the steps and said, "Sit down, the air is fresh outside, and you can still watch the night view."

"Then I'd rather sit on the sofa in the house and eat pastries." Rolf said with disgust, but he still sat down next to Tonks.

"I have snacks here too." Tonks took out a large handful of melon seeds from her pocket and handed them over.

Luofu grabbed the melon seeds from the witch's hand and said with a smile: "You, an Auror, carry this stuff in your pocket every day?"

"I'm a trainee Auror, can't I?" Tonks cracked a melon seed.

"A temporary job again now? That's not what you said when you lied to me on the train."

Luo Fu clicked his tongue and said, "You have really flexible professional attributes."

Tonks didn't say anything, she just said with admiration:

"Your grandpa is so majestic. That was my captain just now. Your grandpa just casually said 'hmm', and the captain didn't dare to speak... so cold, so cool!

He is indeed an outstanding alumnus of our Hufflepuff family. "

"My grandpa is afraid of society." Luo Fe scratched his head and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to say more, it's just that he can't."

"..."

"Why are you going back to England?" Tonks asked curiously, "Isn't your summer vacation over yet?"

"Attending a funeral." Luo Fu said concisely.

"Could it be..." Tonks lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Nicola Flamel's funeral, right?"

"How did you know?" Rolf was really surprised this time. He didn't expect Tonks to be so well-informed.

"A group of wizards with an average age of over a hundred years old, the most famous group of wizards in the world, suddenly appeared in England..." Tonks rolled her eyes and said:

"No matter how slow the Auror Office is, it's time to find out the clues."

"Is the average age so old?" Luo Fu said with some surprise: "Then am I a serious hindrance?"

"Don't talk about you, even your grandfather is holding him back. He is a slightly younger wizard among us." Tonks sighed.

"..."

"Okay, you kid can attend a funeral of this level." Tonks nudged the boy with her elbow and said eagerly, "Can you bring relatives?"

"Relatives...who are they?"

"Me!" Tonks said with a playful smile, "I can be your long-lost half-sister... As long as you can take me there, your biological sister is also fine."

"..."

"Probably not." Luo Fu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I have an invitation letter, so I didn't sneak in with my grandfather."

"So the rumors are true..." Tonks pinched her chin and looked at the boy: "You really stopped Quirrell and saved the Sorcerer's Stone, otherwise I wouldn't have given you an invitation."

"Even if it's true, I won't be awarded the Order of Merlin."

Luofu picked up a stone and floated it in the water. After the stone made four or five ripples in the pool, it hit the inner wall of the opposite tile with a loud bang.

"How young are you, you are already thinking about the Order of Merlin." Tonks continued to crack melon seeds and curled her lips:

"By the time you get the medal, Scrimgeour will probably be dead. I will be the head of the Auror office by then."

Rolf suddenly turned his head and said loudly: "Mr. Scrimgeour...Long time no see."

Tonks' scalp was numb, her little hands trembled with fear, and the melon seeds fell to the ground. She turned around to look, but there was no one there.

Rolf laughed heartily on the sidelines.

Tonks was embarrassed, so she had to keep a straight face and her purple hair turned into granny gray.

Seeing that Tonks looked unhappy and seemed about to have an attack, Rolf had to suppress his laughter and changed the subject: "Why aren't you starting yet?"

"Director Scrimgeour is still handing over the prisoners." Tonks picked up the melon seeds on the ground again.

"How do we get back to England? We won't take the Orient Express again this time, will we?"

"No, for safety reasons, we changed to portkeys." Tonks put all the melon seeds she picked up in Rolf's hand, and she smiled evilly:

"The target is Azkaban."

"..."

"Ha, I was kidding you, don't be nervous." Tonks patted the boy's shoulder and smiled:

"Rolf, you will have plenty of opportunities to go in in the future... or I will send you in personally!" Rolf rolled his eyes and said: "Why didn't you use the portkey to come to Romania before? It almost caused the prisoner to escape."

"Using portkeys across borders is a very troublesome thing. It requires communication between the two ministries of magic in advance." Tonks explained. "There are also various procedures and approvals, which may not be completed in half a month."

Just then, a group of wizards walked out of the building, led by Director Scrimgeour.

Tonks stood up and pulled Rolf up with her. She dusted off her butt and said, "Let's go home."

All the wizards walked towards Scrimgeour. In front of him stood a statue of a Romanian dragon, with round rhodolite eyes that looked bright and sharp on the black marble face.

Everyone gathered in a circle and put their arms on the statue.

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