Chapter 69: The Poisoning Wizard

Gun training is indeed a physical activity that can easily lead to fatigue.

Therefore, Luofu and Shirley practiced for ten seconds and rested for five minutes. They stopped and stopped like this, and only after all the bullets were used up, they ended the gun training activity.

Luo Fe was a little reluctant to part with it. He planned to buy tens of thousands of bullets from it in the future, and often took Shirley to sit down and shoot targets. Isn't this more interesting than magic?

When the two returned to the living room, Margaery and Hermione had already soaked in the hot springs and were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Seeing Rolf and Shirley walking downstairs together, Hermione looked up and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"It smells like gunpowder." Margery sniffed slightly and said with a smile, "Have you been practicing shooting?"

"That's right." Luo Fe said calmly: "Just use the gun you gave me. Shirley doesn't know how to use it, so I taught her a little bit."

The girl with the ponytail nodded.

"It's good to practice the gun. That thing is better than a magic wand." Margery glanced at Shirley's eyes and said with a half-smile:

"Are you all out of bullets? I still have a lot of them over there. I'll get them later.

But I have to remind you two that if you shoot too much, your arms will get sore and numb. You two should pay attention to getting more rest when practicing. "

Shirley knew that Margery was a natural master of Legilimency, and she must have "seen" the two of them kissing.

Therefore, after the girl with the ponytail hummed like a mosquito, she lowered her head guiltily, embarrassed to look into Margaery's eyes.

She wanted to learn Occlumency quickly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing in front of Margaery.

Rolf didn't have the same worries as Shirley.

Although he doesn't know Occlumency, he captured the Dream Tapir on the Mayflower last year and obtained its magic... Memories surged.

The young man can construct an extremely real false memory in his mind, which has the same effect as Occlumency, to resist the prying eyes of Legilimency.

Of course, even without this magic, Rolf would not be embarrassed in front of Margaery.

The two of them grew up together, and their relationship was too close. They had never seen each other, so there was really nothing to be embarrassed about.

Margaery, a crazy guy who always wanted to take Luo Fu to take a mixed bath, would not feel embarrassed. She grabbed Luo Fu's ears hard and said in a charming voice:

"Rolf, next time you practice shooting, take my sister and me with you. The three of us will practice together. I am also a sharpshooter...did you hear that?!"

"Take me too." Hermione said excitedly.

Margaery pinched Hermione's tender cheeks and said with a smile on her face: "I will definitely take you."

Rolf sighed softly, wondering when Margaery would return to the United States. He suddenly frowned and said, "Hermione, where are your front teeth?"

"It became smaller with magic." Hermione opened her mouth proudly, her big white teeth shining brightly, "They are all... neat now, don't they look good!"

"Aren't you unwilling to use magic to become smaller?" Rolf asked strangely: "I also said before that I would help you become smaller, but you always refused. I thought you just liked rabbit teeth."

"I don't like it!" Hermione curled her lips and said:

“My parents didn’t agree. I always wanted to have my teeth reduced, but they wanted me to wear wire braces to correct my teeth.

You know, they're all dentists who don't think teeth should be magically made smaller. "

"Looking good is the most important thing. Doesn't it look much better now?" Margery said with a smile, "I will tell your parents when I meet them later."

"Thank you, Sister Margaery!" Hermione smiled sweetly.

Rolf rolled his eyes. Hermione seemed to have completely defected to Margaery and became her little follower.

"Okay, let's go to London to play before the game starts." Margaery looked at Shirley and Hermione and said:

"I took you two to buy clothes, but you were all too plainly dressed. I bought a lot of clothes for you two before and put them all at Luo Fe's."

"What clothes?"

Shirley and Hermione both looked at the boy curiously.

Luo Fei's head suddenly turned big, and those weird uniforms, stockings and high heels were all bought for the two of them to wear?

"Anyway, they are all the styles that Rolf likes." Margaery said with a bad smile, "I'll take you to buy some."

"Margery, don't buy random clothes. They are both still students. Just buy some normal clothes." Rolf said hurriedly:

"I'll pay for it, including your clothes. Is that okay?"

"Is your little treasury enough?" Margaery asked.

"You don't have to worry about it now." Luofu said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you before that I have a batch of fairy silverware. If I sell a few pieces, it will be enough to support the three of you."

"Then sister, I'm not polite." Margery smiled and said, "You can go too."

"I won't go." Luofu shook his head. "I still have to brew potions to cure those magical creatures."

This is of course just an excuse.

He had extensive experience shopping with Margaery and knew it was a chore.

A woman obviously can't unscrew a bottle of mineral water, but she can walk in a shopping mall for several hours without taking a break... It's really a physiological miracle!

After the three of them left, Luo Fu brewed the potion in the living room, and soon the doorbell rang outside the tent.

Luofu walked out of the tent and saw a red-faced wizard with a short brown beard standing at the door. He smiled and said:

"Hello Mr. Amos Diggory."

"Hello, Mr. Scamander." Diggory shook hands with the boy.

Diggory looked at Rolf and was very impressed.

Three years ago, he led his men to King's Cross Station to investigate the boy's black box and check whether there were any dangerous magical creatures smuggled from Romania.

In just a few years, the boy who was unknown at the time has become a wizard known to everyone in the UK and is about to receive the Order of Merlin, First Class.

Diggory looked at Rolf and realized what it meant to be young and promising and what it meant to waste time. He was so old, but he was really living a dog's life.

Rolf didn't know Diggory's feelings, he just smiled and said:

"Just call me Rolf, Cedric and I are good friends, he mentioned me to you, right?"

"Of course, Ced talked about you." Diggory said excitedly:

"He told me...about your competition together...I told him, I said-Ced, when you are old, you can tell your grandchildren about this, it's amazing!

He fought side by side with the famous Rolf Scamander and won a Quidditch cup for Hufflepuff College!"

Rolf said a few words modestly, and finally got straight to the point:

"By the way, Mr. Diggory, I want the list, do you have it with you?"

"I have it." Diggory took out a document from his pocket and handed it to the teenager, saying:

"There are too many magical creatures brought by various countries. This time, several departments under our Beast Office are jointly managing it."

The Beast Office is one of the three subordinate departments of the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures. This department is responsible for handling all matters and issues related to beastly magical creatures.

And under this office, there are six subordinate departments.

Rolf glanced at the list roughly, his eyes stopped at the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Animals.

The boy stared at the name of Walton McNeill. If he remembered correctly, this person was once...

Death Eater.

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