"Have you got the genealogy?" After a few seconds of silence, Rosie asked about business.

"Ok!"

Abernathy nodded and took out the family tree from the cart while changing his appearance back to its original state.

"Is this the genealogy of the Lestrange family?"

After receiving the genealogy, Rosie felt that it was a little strange. It was completely different from what she expected. Although the genealogy was made of paper, it was not a book. From the appearance, it looked like a box.

There is a raven carved on the surface of the box, which is the emblem of the Lestrange family.

"Correct!"

Abernathy gave a brief reply. Seeing her trying to open it, he continued, "There is a seal on this family tree, and it cannot be opened by non-blood relatives. You don't have to try, you won't go wrong, don't worry!"

Hearing that he felt so comfortable, Rosie stopped planning to cast a spell on the family tree.

Shrugging, he handed the genealogy back to Abernethy: "You made this genealogy, so you should give it to sir in person!
Otherwise, if you misunderstand that I stole it, wouldn’t I be taking your credit? "

Hearing this, Abernathy couldn't help but hesitate.

Although he had been worried about this since Rosie took the family tree, but now that she brought it up, his face couldn't help but heat up.

"No, it doesn't matter. You will naturally take the lion's share of the credit for the strategies and potions you came up with!"

"Hmm~"

Shaking his head in the negative, Rossi smiled and said, "If I want credit, I will earn it myself!"

At this time, the elevator reached the ground.

The birdcage-like metal lines fell apart in an instant and sank into the ground.

The towering ancient trees planted in four directions blocked the sun with their lush branches and leaves, so that Rosie's eyes would not feel uncomfortable due to the sudden rise from the dark underground to the ground.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the side mission and receiving the reward: 1 temporary skill point."

"Abernethy, take the family tree back first and give it to sir." After taking a few steps forward and leaving the elevator range of the Ministry of Magic, Rossi stopped.

"What about you? What do you want to do?" Abernethy asked doubtfully.

"I want to try to see if I can win over a natural Legilimency for my husband and the saint!"

Rossi crossed his arms, "If it succeeds, it will definitely be a great achievement for sir."

In fact, credit and all that are just excuses, a reason to fool Abernathy.

After learning that Queenie was born a Legilimency, she understood that she was being punished by the system because of her.

The experience is just deducted. The important thing is that after violating the rules more than three times, the character will be killed directly.

Who knows if this character being killed directly will affect reality.

I'm okay, after all, I have Occlumency, but what about Jiang Jing and the others?They haven't learned this spell.

If they collide with Queenie, they don't have a gatekeeper in their head, and if she reads their minds again... they might be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Rosie became more determined to tie Queenie to her side, even if she temporarily pulled her into Grindelwald's camp.

After sending Abernathy away, Rossi took out his spell study notes while no one was around, and added two temporary skill points to Occlumency.

Coupled with the special effect of the magic stone, her Occlumency has reached level 4, and with the [slightly small] proficiency bonus, the duration of this spell has been as long as half an hour, and the cooling cost It only takes 25 minutes.

In this way, as long as the magic power is enough, she can activate Occlumency around the clock.

Apparating to the edge of the top of the nearby building, Rossi took out the map of the Ministry of Magic from the inventory.

The black spot labeled Queenie Goldstein is parked in the elevator at the entrance.

Um?Is she coming up now?Not looking for her sister?Just as he was wondering, he saw Queenie carrying a suitcase appearing among the four trees.

She glanced around with bright eyes, then raised the wand flat in front of her chest and suddenly let go.

"Show me the way!"

As she recited the spell, the wand hanging in front of her began to spin slowly under the pull of invisible magic power.

The magic used by Queenie is called the Direction Spell. When the wizard is lost in a strange place or looking for something, this magic can provide a general direction.

The spell's accuracy is affected by level, location, distance, the mystery of the target, and certain enchantments.

Rosie had recently added a level to this spell with temporary skill points, but she could only cast the spell by holding the wand flat on her palm.

Queenie couldn't do it with her wand in the air.

At this moment, the wand in front of Queenie stopped at an angle and pointed straight at Rosie.

At close range, this directional spell is quite accurate!
Muttering silently, Rosie smiled and waved to Queenie.

"Are you looking for me?"

After confirming the continued status of [Occlumency] from the system panel, Rossi raised his eyes and looked at the blond woman who flashed beside him.

Brown eyes looked at Rossi for a moment. Queenie, who didn't hear anything from her heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak:
"Sorry, I just accidentally read your mind.

You said I married Jacob and ran a bakery with him. Is that true?

Are you a prophet?A seer with the power of sight? "

In this world, prophethood is a magical ability that only a few wizards possess.

Among the prophets, there are very few people who have the rare ability of vision.

Unlike ordinary prophets who can only make ambiguous predictions, prophets with the ability to see can more intuitively see what will happen in the future, and their predictions will be relatively more accurate.

"Miss Queenie, it's very rude to read other people's thoughts casually!"

Out of avoidance of the rules of the game, Rossi did not answer her question directly, but responded from the side.

"very sorry!"

Queenie's voice was clear and delicate, full of girlishness, "I didn't mean it. I was so nervous at that time that I couldn't control my abilities for a while."

Will a natural Legilimency lose control due to emotional turmoil?This is the first time I've heard of it.

Seeing that she didn't look fake, Rossi nodded slightly, accepting her apology.

"So what you said at that time was true? Did you foresee that kind of future?"

Queenie's face was full of surprise, but then she looked sad again, "But Jacob is so timid, and the United States prohibits us from marrying No-Majs. Alas...does he really dare to marry me?"

She lowered her eyes uncertainly and asked, "Will such a future really happen?"

"Miss Queenie, the point is not what will happen in the future, but what you have done now."

Standing up from the eaves with his left hand, Rossi looked at the other person with a smile.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky gathered together, and sparse raindrops fell little by little.

"It looks like there's going to be a heavy rain here. Would you like to sit at my house for a while, Miss, and try some Parisian coffee?"

Reaching out to catch a few drops of rainwater, Rosie invited with a smile.

She knew that Queenie would definitely not refuse this invitation at this moment. (End of chapter)

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