Chapter 17 Shocking, Mysterious Wizard Arrives at the German Ministry of Magic!
Beedle the Bard, who was born in Yorkshire, England, is a household name in the wizarding world. Cottage
The famous "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" written by him is a bedtime reading that almost every little wizard grows up with.
But this book is not just a fairy tale, it also contains deeper secrets. Just the story of the Fountain of Good Luck and the three brothers is enough to make people think deeply and fearfully.
Therefore, the poet Peter definitely knew the Deathly Hallows very well, and it would indeed make sense to say that he was the creator of the earliest saints.
But Beedle, who was active in the 15th and 16th centuries, is probably dead long ago. Right now, Rove is more concerned about the identity of the current leader.
And Grigovic knows so much about the Saints that it's hard not to suspect that he was once a member of this organization.
Rolf and Karin chatted for a long time, but what she knew was effective, and the young man made up his mind to visit Grigovich when he arrived in Germany.
The two of them took a casual walk in the box until they returned to Beauxbatons in the evening. Cottage
At this time, the whole school was in chaos.
Rolf disappeared all afternoon, and everyone was looking for him. Even Minister Abel, after hearing the news of the boy's disappearance, returned from the Ministry of Magic in a panic and directed the Aurors to search the campus.
If Luo Fu had appeared later, he would have already sent people deep into the Pyrenees Mountains to search for the mountains.
There is no way, the boy is the hero who saved the floating dragon boat, he must not get into trouble now... at least not in France!
The reappearance of Rolf made Minister Abel, who broke out in a cold sweat, let out a long sigh of relief.
Originally wanting to keep the boy for a few days, he immediately urged his secretary to contact the German Ministry of Magic and send the restless young man to Berlin!
At night, Lu
Madame Maxime held a dinner party at Beauxbatons Castle to entertain this group of guests.
The dinner was very sumptuous, including Basque spiced braised chicken, Normandy upside-down apple tart, Riviera-style mussel salad, French foie gras with truffles...
It specializes in French cuisine, which tastes pretty good. It's not comparable to British cuisine, which is not a food desert anyway.
In the center of the auditorium, there is also a magic musical fountain that can play automatically. The melodious melody of the violin is flowing quietly, and the light of the candle softly shines on the hand holding the knife.
The people who had been frightened during the day had forgotten the disaster they had suffered, and were unaware of the noise outside, as if they were dining in a cabin in the French forest.
But Rolf was more interested in Beauxbatons' auditorium than the sumptuous food.
The gorgeous carpets, the gold decoration on the fabrics are clearly visible, the walls are made of blue crystals, and a little bit of lazy and pale moonlight can easily fall into the room. Cottage
Even the utensils and wine glasses were made of gold and silver... He had heard Fleur mention Beauxbatons' luxury many times, but seeing it with his own eyes, it was indeed true.
There is no way, who made Beauxbatons have the donation from the outstanding alumnus Nico Flamel? It is definitely not comparable to Hogwarts, a shabby settlement that relies on school directors to make a living.
After the dinner, for the sake of safety, Mrs. Maxim also let Rolf sleep next door to her bedroom...
Being so close, if something happened, she could react in time.
Early the next morning, Abel rushed to Beauxbatons again, found Rove having breakfast in the auditorium, and handed him a black eagle stone sculpture.
"Mr. Scamander, this is the portkey," Abel said. "You can use it to go to the German Ministry of Magic. There will be wizards there to pick you up."
"Thank you, Mr. Abel." Roff drank the oat milk in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the box, and waved goodbye to everyone. Cottage
"Goodbye Madame Maxime."
"Well, see you on Halloween."
Mrs. Maxim came over, hugged Rolf again, and gave the boy a suffocating blow to the chest and forehead before letting him go.
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early morning,
The rising sun casts its light on the headquarters of the German Ministry of Magic. Cottage
As a typical Gothic building, the roof of the Ministry of Magic is a jungle of spiers with exquisite carvings. The decorative belt composed of flame-style spires and cross-shaped round windows makes the whole building look gorgeous and dignified.
Compared with this magnificent building, the Wizarding Square in front of the Ministry of Magic is no less impressive:
The huge oval square is paved with granite, with 284 columns meandering outwards. Its openness and grandeur are breathtaking, just like a classical Central Park.
At this time, it was obviously the morning rush hour, but the square was empty and deserted.
This place has been temporarily controlled by Aurors, and no one can enter the Ministry of Magic for the time being!
Because no notice was mentioned, many Ministry of Magic employees who arrived at the square using fireplaces or Apparition looked at each other in shock when they heard the news.
After being reminded by the Auror, I had no choice but to walk to the edge of the square and wait quietly for the Ministry of Magic to open. Cottage
This kind of temporary control is obviously very unusual, and many people are speculating whether a big shot is about to arrive at the Ministry of Magic.
A red-haired witch whistled at an Auror who was clearing the place:
"Glick, what happened?"
"McCree, if only I knew." Glick shrugged and said, "I was called here early in the morning and patrolled here for an hour, but I didn't get any news."
"Could it be that Dumbledore, the president of the International Confederation of Wizards, has come?" MacLee guessed.
"It's not like President Dumbledore hasn't been to the German Ministry of Magic before." Glick shook his head and said, "But there hasn't been such a strong control, has there?"
MacLee was a little surprised and said, "Could it be that the person who came is higher than Dumbledore?"
Such a big scene naturally alarmed the major newspapers in Berlin.
A group of reporters who ran fast, hurriedly took their cameras and came to the periphery of the square, waiting there to take first-hand photos.
Soon, Claire, the Minister of Magic of Germany, appeared in the square with a group of Aurors, waiting to welcome the guests.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see the appearance of this mysterious wizard, and the reporters also found the best place to take pictures.
In the continuous silence, a blond boy appeared out of thin air in the center of the square, holding a black suitcase in his hand.
The group of reporters holding binoculars looked at each other in bewilderment. Was such a young man worthy of the Aurors clearing the area and letting the Minister of Magic personally greet him?
The crowd was in an uproar, guessing his identity. Regardless of whether they knew him or not, the group of reporters still grabbed their cameras and took pictures frantically.
They even thought of the title:
《Shock! Mysterious young wizard visits the German Ministry of Magic! !》
Rolf, who arrived here using the portkey, was also looking at the scene in front of him in a daze. He had just landed when he saw a dozen wizards holding wands surrounding him.
I didn't know what was going on. I thought I had fallen into the lair of the Death Eaters.
The crowd quickly dispersed, and a witch walked out. She was in her early forties, tall, with light chestnut skin and long brown hair flying in the wind, making her look elegant and gentle.
The witch also had a typical German face, not too gorgeous, but very pleasing to the eye, with a pair of sparkling green eyes.
"Hello, my name is Sienna Claire." She said, and walked forward and stretched out her hand, "I am the Minister of Magic of Germany, welcome to you, Mr. Scamander." Lu
"Hello, Minister Claire." Rove shook hands with her.
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