The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

"Minister Albert, why are you so unconfident?" The young Rove jumped up and patted Albert on the shoulder, and said to him old-fashionedly, "I grew up listening to stories of Greek myths and legends, Maybe there are some ancient great wizards in your magic world who have been hidden from the world?"

Albertel smiled wryly and shook his head, "I would rather believe that wizards from other places came to fight..."

"Mr. Scamander, what do you think?" He turned to look at the old man beside Rove who was frowning and thinking.

Newt raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Albertel, then turned his head to look at Rove worriedly.

"I want to see Mount Olympus," he said softly.

"That's great. If you go into the mountains to investigate in person, you will definitely find out the truth about Mount Olympus!" Albertel naturally wished for it, and excitedly winked at another younger brother behind him.

The younger brother gestured "OK" knowingly, and took out a small golden statue from a box he had just brought over.

"Mr. Scamander, here is the Portkey to Mount Olympus produced by our Ministry of Magic!" Abertel was clearly prepared, and he was about to hand the little golden statue to Newt, "We There are not many wizards here who can make Portkeys, and there is a shortage of these things now."

Newt and Rove looked at the golden statue of Hermes in front of them, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It is obvious that such things as portkeys are in short supply in Greece.

The small statue of Hermes in front of him seemed to be made of gold, and its purity was also very high. Just such a statue might weigh as much as one or two catties.

According to the more conventional gold price, 10 Galleons per gram of gold is used to calculate the price, such a small statue would probably cost 1 Galleons, which would be as high as [-] pounds when converted into pounds!

The Greek Ministry of Magic used such valuable items as portkeys for processing, which has already proved the rarity of the portkeys in disguise——

In contrast, if it is in the British Ministry of Magic, almost every small clerk in the Department of Magical Traffic Management can do basic travel items such as port keys.

And in view of the fact that the door key will be thrown away after being used once, most of the door keys will be processed from useless waste products such as old shoes, waste newspaper rolls, and broken teapots.The advantage of this material selection is that the Ministry of Magic does not need to recycle the used Portkeys, which greatly reduces the time cost.

Therefore, Newt and Rove both showed sympathy and pity when they looked at the golden statuette of Hermes in Abertel's hand.

"Um... is there anything wrong?" Albertel looked at the two Scamanders in a daze, "Don't you all need a portkey when you travel far?"

Rove opened his mouth, wanting to explain how common this kind of portkey is in England and America.

But Newt interrupted him by rubbing Rove's head.

"Rove, we are guests, don't embarrass Mr. Albertel too much." Newt whispered, his face gentle.

Looking at the very considerate grandfather, Rove nodded obediently.

Newt smiled, and looked at Albertel, who was still in a daze.

"Mr. Albert, I can understand your difficulties." With a gentle expression on his face, he asked, "Since your Portkeys are so rare, why don't we apparate directly to Mount Olympus?"

Albert's expression froze on his face.

"Mr. Scamander, do you mean... Apparate to Mount Olympus, a hundred miles away?" he asked stiffly.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Newt asked curiously, "This distance shouldn't be too far, right?"

Albertel covered his face in pain.

Rove looked at Albertel's expression, and carefully tugged at his grandfather's dirty windbreaker beside him.

"Grandpa, stop talking..." he whispered, "I feel now that you are the one who made Uncle

The culprit of Mr. Turl's embarrassment. "

Newt: "..."

……

Newt, Rove, Minister Albertel and his two followers, the five finally used the statue of Hermes to reach the outskirts of Mount Olympus.

This is because Newt, in order to take care of Minister Alberto's emotions, pretended that he couldn't apparate to such a long distance... Although it is not easy to say whether Alberto will believe his white lie.

Several people stood on an empty road, and saw a desolate mountain ahead, shrouded in thick fog.

According to the part not covered by the mist, it can be seen that Mount Olympus is extremely majestic and magnificent. The mountains are handsome and straight.

The dark gray of the bedrock and the whiteness of the snow work so well together that perhaps only nature can create such a contrasting yet matching landscape.

The mountains are shrouded in mist, and white light shines from time to time, driving the mist into pure white.However, there are often some faintly visible black air mixed in the white light, which adds a bit of evil temperament to this domineering and soft mysterious mountain.

"Unexpectedly, the movement of white light and black air in this area has become more frequent now." Albertel said with a serious face, "When I came here a few days ago, there would be white light and black air every half a day. The situation where the qi flickered alternately, but now it is almost non-stop..."

Newt frowned, looking at the misty mountain in front of him, his face gradually sank.

"Minister Albertel, this white light and clouds are definitely not caused by the Thunderbird." He said softly, "I have lived with a Thunderbird for nearly half a year, and I know very well that the Thunderbird's innate magic Most of the attracted clouds are dark and thick rain clouds, and the light emitted is also a little blue electric light..."

"So we've ruled out the first possibility?" Albertel asked.

"Basically, it can be ruled out." Newt nodded, "But the possibility of a special thunderbird mutating cannot be ruled out."

"Well, so the second possibility you mentioned can still be kept." Albertel echoed.

He took two steps forward, carefully observed the thick fog for a while, then turned his head and asked curiously, "So do you prefer the second or third possibility?"

"There is too little data, and I can't draw conclusions so hastily." Newt shook his head, "I have to go into the mountains and collect more data."

Newt looked at Mount Olympus, where half of the mountain was hidden in the mist, and there were bursts of joy and inquiry in his eyes.

At the same time, Rove, who was standing next to Newt, had the same emotion in his eyes.

"Grandpa, it looks like it's time for us to go on an adventure together!" Rove jumped up excitedly, "I got the chance to take an adventure when I was only 12 years old, so I said, I will definitely become a great magizoologist like grandpa." Home!"

However, just as Rove was jubilant, Newt tilted his head slightly and looked at his little grandson suspiciously.

"Who told you that I'm going to take you on an adventure together?" He asked softly.

Rove's celebration came to an abrupt end.

"But...but...Grandma Bounty is not here, don't you only have me as a little assistant?" He stammered a little because of his emotional gap.

As if thinking of a possibility, Rove suddenly opened his mouth wide, "You don't want to enter Mount Olympus alone, do you?!"

"Of course." Newt straightened his dirty but adventurous windbreaker as a matter of course, "When I was young, I was always adventurous, and I was already familiar with the road."

"But you are no longer young!" Rove said eagerly, "You can't go alone, Mount Olympus needs me! The discipline of protecting magical animals needs me!

"

"Rove, you are still too young, I can't let you go on an adventure with me." Newt said, "Besides, I'm not dead yet! The subject of protecting magical animals still has to be supported by me, until you It’s not too late to take over after graduation.”

Newt rarely showed a joking smile,

He stuffed a tie embroidered with golden patterns into Rove's hand.

The next moment, as the air in front of Newt and Albertel twisted, the angry Rove disappeared into the outer land of Mount Olympus.

"I'm making you laugh, Minister Albertel." After sending off his worrying grandson, Newt heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled at Albertel, "Rove is still too young. Not suitable for an adventure of unknown circumstances like this."

"Understood, understood!" Albertel nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, he looked at Newt's hand that had just handed out the tie, and opened his mouth slightly, but he never said anything else.

"Is there anything you want to tell me, Minister Albert?" Newt asked curiously when he saw that Albert was hesitant to speak.

"Ahem... nothing important..." Abertel coughed awkwardly, "I just want to ask, is the one that Mr. Scamander just handed to Rove also a Portkey?"

Chapter 140 How Much Money Should I Pay?

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"Malaka, are you sick?!"

The Muggle in the black car angrily pushed open the door, jumped out of the car, and looked at his bumper with a large dented bump in distress.

Malaka (αλαα?) is a very classic curse word in Greek.The Muggle man was still unresponsive after cursing, and continued to yell at the wide open window of the silver car ahead.

"Do you know how to drive? Huh?!" He slapped the silver car in front of him vigorously, roaring loudly, "I'm really unlucky today, just met two transvestites who didn't know how to give way, just forget it, As a result, another blind guy drove the car right in front of my car!"

The Muggle man looked over at the silver-haired man in the car, and immediately felt dissatisfied with his appearance, and became even more angry in his heart.

"Okay, so you and the two people behind are together!" He looked at the black-red cloak on the silver-haired man in front of him, with a suddenly enlightened expression on his face, "It's really unlucky that I ran into three people in strange clothes at once. The guy is more annoying than the other!"

The silver-haired man sitting in the silver car is of course Dracula.

After he flew out of his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, he originally planned to Apparate directly to Greece and go directly to his destination.

However, on the way through the Forbidden Forest, Dracula suddenly saw an old Ford car that belonged to Wesley's family driving over the Forbidden Forest.

He immediately thought that after he made the decision to let go of this little car that seemed to have given birth to a little consciousness, he bought two of the most expensive cars that could be bought in the Muggle world at one time——

One of them was sent to the Wesley family as compensation for the old Ford, and the other was the function of the flying car modified by Mr. Wesley, also using the alchemy learned from Nicole Flamel A makeover was carried out.

However, after Dracula modified the car by himself, before he had time to drive, he was distracted by dueling clubs, the return of Voldemort, and dealing with Tom Riddle's Horcrux diary.

Gradually, the remodeled car that hadn't been driven once was forgotten by him, and he couldn't remember it at all...

After solving Voldemort's problem, Dracula went to and from get out of class repeatedly every day, and he was already bored to a certain extent.

In a state of extreme stillness, he hastily handed over the right to teach to assistant teacher Tom Riddle, and flew out of the office by himself.And the old Ford for a ride in the sky above the Forbidden Forest reminded Dracula of the little toy he had remodeled a long time ago.

He immediately became interested and flew to Greece in a car.

The alchemy Dracula learned from the master alchemist Nicole Flamel is quite superb, and the transformed car is also very safe.

So of course the car he was driving wouldn't be able to fly the distance from Devon, England to Hogwarts in Scotland like the old Ford transformed by Mr. Weasley, and throw Harry and Ron out of the air Come down and hit the Whomping Willow...

Dracula flew all the way from Scotland to Mount Olympus in Greece. Just as he was about to land from the sky, he happened to meet an arrogant Muggle mocking two wizards——

So Dracula suddenly became interested, and was going to test how his modified car was better than those completely Muggle crafts, and by the way, he could teach this arrogant Muggle a lesson.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the remodeled car suddenly appeared in front of the Muggle man's black car like a silver lightning...

The rest is what Newt and Albertel see.

"Is this your first day on the road, and you don't even know that you can't overtake on the mountain road? You came running ahead of me like a ghost!" The Muggle man was still cursing angrily, "If you don't know how to drive, don't come out and show yourself!"

After cursing for a long time, the Muggle seemed to be tired of shouting, and stopped panting.

"Are you dumb? Just let me swear here by myself, you should give me some reaction..." He panted heavily, looking depressedly at the playful smile on Dracula's face all the time, suddenly felt It was a little creepy, and I shivered all over.

"Improv Sting." Dracula suddenly laughed, "Is this the road rage patient in the Muggle world?

It's kind of fun. "

Although Muggle men don't know much English, they can still understand the word "Iing".

He immediately became depressed, "British? Dare I scold you for a long time and you still don't understand??"