Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

'172' The first centaur in the centaur office

London, Ministry of Magic.

It was another morning, and from time to time there were "pop-pop" sounds from various departments, but one after another, department employees were apparating directly into the Ministry of Magic.

However.

Barty Crouch, the newly appointed director of the Centaur Office, is an exception.

He never Apparates into the Ministry of Magic.

Instead, just take the employee passage and flush yourself in through the toilet in the above-ground public toilet.

Very punctual.

Every morning at seven o'clock sharp, there is a group of idle wizards guarding the lobby, looking in the direction of the employees:

"coming soon."

"Guess what tie Crouch is wearing today?"

"Red or black?"

"It's probably exactly the same as yesterday. I can even guarantee that he stepped out with his left foot first..."

"I'm afraid only Mr. Crouch can tolerate the Centaur Office."

"What a pity, he..."

"Shh, here we come."

I don’t know who made the doctor’s reminder.

next moment.

From the employee passage, Batty came out dressed in a formal suit, a black tie, and his hair combed meticulously.

"Good morning, Mr. Crouch." A group of wizards greeted each other as if they had met by chance.

"Good morning." Barty nodded back, then walked to the counter to check in, and then walked to his centaur office.

The horseman's office is on the fourth underground floor.

As the second largest department of the Ministry of Magic, the entire fourth floor is a lively place.

There is a whole row of rooms, including the Beast, Alien and Ghost Office, the Goblin Liaison Office, the Pest Consultation Office, the House Elf Relocation Office and the Dangerous Animals Disposal Committee...

On the way from the elevator to the horseman's office.

Barty could see goblins, elves, and ghosts coming and going from various offices from time to time. It was quite lively today, and there were even werewolves and vampires...

These two creatures have obvious characteristics of dogs and bats.

A scuffle came from the office.

Behind him were the Aurors who were trying to break up the fight: "That's enough. If you take action here, don't blame me for taking a coercive approach - Department of Crouch... Sir, are you here?"

"Good morning, Maslow." Barty looked at the familiar Auror men, "What is going on?"

"There was a war. Their two groups accidentally met each other. Based on the setting that werewolves and vampires were feuding, they started fighting inexplicably..." Auror Maslow curled his lips, "I suspect that both of them are reading novels. blur."

"You're just confused!" the werewolf immediately scolded, "This stinky bat pooped on my territory, do I have to swallow my anger?"

"You're still peeing in front of my house! Bastard, dog urine is so sexy!" The vampire was not to be outdone. His face was pale, but fortunately the Ministry of Magic was built underground, so he had nothing to fear.

Said.

The two sides are about to start fighting again.

"Sorry, sir, I..." Maslow pointed to these two.

Barty understood instantly: "It's okay, just go ahead and get busy, I'm going to start working too."

Said.

He walked to the centaur's office next door - no one came in or out of this office, only him.

"Oh, he's from the centaur's office?" The werewolf turned his head during the scuffle, "Hahaha, a centaur's office actually said he wanted to work, it made me laugh."

"Yes! This man is really interesting. Even if I don't come to the Ministry of Magic very often, I know that no centaur has ever used this office since the establishment of the Ministry of Magic..." The vampire also showed his fangs happily.

"enough!"

Aura Maslow still respected his old boss Barty. After hearing this, he immediately scolded: "Are you still going to fight? If not, go in and accept mediation."

"No fight, no fight." The werewolf pushed the vampire away, "It's boring."

As he spoke, he walked towards the office.

But when he was about to enter, he still saw Batty next door. He couldn't help but pointed and said: "Look, look, look, such a thick pile of documents, he is really working... Hey, this centaur in the office.

gentlemen."

The werewolf's loud voice immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Even the ghosts next to him came over.

"What's wrong?" Barty, who had just sat down, stood up and came out, "What's the matter? Mr. Werewolf."

"Of course, I see you are busy working, but I am just curious, what are you busy with? Are there any centaurs in this centaur's office?"

There was a burst of laughter nearby.

Maslow couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and pushed the werewolf, trying to push him in.

But the werewolf did not move after his death: "Sir, why don't you speak? Do you get paid for nothing every day at the Ministry of Magic?"

"Of course there are centaurs coming," Barty said calmly.

"where is it?"

"Behind you."

"What?" The werewolf grinned, "How could it be possible that in my body——"

His voice stopped suddenly.

It's not just him.

Even the laughter around them faded away in an instant, leaving only one sound in the entire corridor:

Da da da.

Da da da……

But a handsome centaur with a silver-white horse body and long silver-white hair came from the other side of the corridor, passing through the Pest Consultation Office and the Goblin Liaison Office...

Go all the way to the horseman's office at the end.

Then.

Under the stunned gazes of werewolves, vampires, ghosts and even Aura Maslow.

The centaur said: "My name is Firenze, and I am the leader of a centaur tribe. I watched the stars last night and got a prophecy. I need to inform the Ministry of Magic. Do you know who is the director of the centaur office?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Centaur!

The Ministry of Magic really has centaurs coming in - is the sky falling?

How can it be?

They were stunned on the spot, none of them knew what to say, and it seemed as if they had deliberately left Firenze the Centaur aside.

But the good thing is...

As a person who has been in a high position for a long time, Batty still remained calm.

Although the skin on his face twitched slightly to show his excitement, he still spoke first: "Hello, Mr. Firenze, I am Barty Crouch, the director of the Centaur Office. What prophecy did you get? You can directly

tell me."

"I think your responsibilities may not be enough." Firenze frowned and looked at him, "I hope you can help me introduce it to the Minister of Magic. This prophecy is very dangerous."

"I will, but you have to tell me in advance, and then I will make an appointment for the minister to meet." Batty insisted on following the procedure.

"snort!"

Firenze snorted, but finally said: "Okay, let's go to your office to talk."

"This way, please." Batty brought the centaur into the office.

And lock the door naturally.

boom!

A dull sound separated the centaur's office from the corridor, but at the same time, it also woke up everyone outside the door.

"Merlin's beard! Am I right? There was a centaur passing in front of me just now?" The werewolf howled again.

The vampire immediately sneered: "Don't worry, you're not blind yet."

"This is definitely something that happens once in a thousand years. Did you hear that the centaur just said that he got a prophecy, and the prophecy is very dangerous..."

"Could it be about a mysterious person?"

"I heard that centaurs are best at astrological divination. They don't like the Ministry of Magic very much, so they sent people here just for this prophecy..."

this moment.

Whether it was a werewolf or a vampire, a sense of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

The ghost next to him suddenly said: "No, I have to ask someone to watch the show."

brush!

He disappeared.

The werewolf and the vampire looked at each other and quickly ran away...

Not long after.

The entire Ministry of Magic has learned the news: a centaur has entered the centaur's office with a dangerous prophecy!

This made everyone frightened and curious.

Many are relatively leisurely.

They all sneaked over to watch.

Even the reporters came in like flies that had smelled the stench.

And in this case.

Even if Cornelius Fudge no longer wanted to cause trouble, he would still have to agree to meet Centaur Firenze - Barty would never be able to see Fudge no matter how much he made an appointment like before.

But very quickly.

A group of people came to the minister's office, and even Fudge personally greeted Firenze at the door.

——After all, Firenze is nominally the leader of a tribe of centaurs.

"Welcome, Mr. Firenze." Fudge smiled, shook hands with Firenze, and motioned for the other party to enter his office for a detailed discussion.

However.

Firenze seems to have long been annoyed by this red tape.

Seeing this, he immediately hummed: "Mr. Fudge, we don't have time to go in and talk anymore. Let me tell you directly, the mysterious man is about to revive."

"The mysterious man is about to resuscitate?" Fudge was startled at first, thinking that Firenze was going to say something extraordinary, but it turned out to be news that was already widely known in the magic world. He immediately curled his lips and said, "Is this the only thing?"

——Since it is so simple.

He didn't bother to enter the office to entertain the centaur.

Firenze didn't care. Since the other party asked, he said again: "The mysterious man's original body has been damaged long ago. To make a new body, he needs dozens of potions and a large amount of potion materials."

"oh……"

Fudge nodded, feeling a little impatient in his heart: "Some black magic does require these to make the body, so what?"

"So he will attack the Pureblood Family Potion Alliance store." Firenze said, "It should be this store. I only calculated the location. I hurried over and took a look last night. I don't know if the name is right..."

"That's the name." Batty said from the side, "Minister, this needs attention."

"It should be taken seriously." Fudge said this, but his expression did not change. "You can send two Aurors over to watch."

"Two Aurors are too few!" Barty said, "If it's a mysterious person, I'm afraid..."

"But it can't be the mysterious man, do you think so? Mr. Firenze, besides the location, is there any time in your prediction?" Fudge glanced at the Centaur.

"this……"

Firenze hesitated: "Probably recently."

"Recently... that is to say, I don't know the specific time. Even if I send people over, I will just wait. And the prophecies... as far as I know, few prophecies have actually come true. Of course, even the centaur's prophecies

More accurately, two Aurors are enough." Fudge waved his hand, "Okay, Mr. Firenze, do you have anything else to do?"

Firenze's face turned ugly: "No more."

"Then please go back first. I'm still busy here and won't entertain you anymore."

Fudge glanced at the surrounding members and reporters.

He glanced at the corner of his mouth.

With a bang, he closed the door and returned to the office - although he was dissatisfied, he did not show it too obviously. Although his current approach was cruel, there was nothing to be criticized for.

After all, the prophecy...

No one thinks the prophecy will come true.

And I don’t know the specific time.

You can't just send a bunch of Aurors over and wait - Aurors are also very busy.

so……

Seeing that the reporters who were watching were not excited about the "big news", Fudge was naturally too lazy to continue the show.

as expected.

Seeing Fudge leaving, the reporters were all ready to get out of the way - although the news brought by the Centaur was not explosive, the Centaur's first use of the Centaur Office was still eye-catching enough, and they had to go back and make first-hand reports

news.

However--

Don't wait for these reporters to leave.

Barty directly stopped the Auror Maslow in the crowd - this Auror was to guard the werewolves and vampires who were watching.

"Maslow, inform Scrimgeour." Barty said with a cold face, "Ask him to send more people, not just two."

"this……"

"Just say I said it."

"yes!"

Hear this.

The reporters were somewhat interested and casually sent a photographer to take more pictures before leaving...

Diagon Alley.

The original Bobin Potions Store is now the Pureblood Family Potions Alliance Store.

A group of people are buying medicine here.

However, the number of people was never as high as that of the 20% Potion Store across the street, and with the release of the afternoon newspaper, many wizards began to point at the alliance store with newspapers.

"What happened?" Bobin was still the boss. Seeing the strange look on the medicine buyer's face, he asked.

"You have published it in the newspaper... Well, the centaur went to the centaur's office today and announced a prophecy, saying that the mysterious man needs a magic potion for his resurrection and will attack your store." The man motioned to Bobin to read the newspaper and wait for him.

After settling the purchase, he waved his hand and said, "I wish you good luck, Boss Bobin."

The man turned around and left without staying too long.

Many other people are like this too - unlike the past few days, in addition to buying medicine, they also go shopping.

As there were more and more customers like this, the flow of people in the alliance store dropped sharply today. Until five Aurors came, Bobin stopped them outside the door angrily: "Please, you will affect my work.

Business.”

"This is to protect your safety," an Auror said.

"You can protect me even if you stand outside the door." Bobin spread his hands, "Don't worry, I will take care of the food."

Say it.

Bobin sighed and walked back into the store.

Looking at Selwyn, Carlo and other partners who came over because they saw the news in the afternoon newspaper, they sneered: "The Ministry of Magic will make a fuss out of a molehill and believe the prophecies of lower animals like centaurs. Really, not at all."

Consider what’s really going on.”

"Mr. Bobin, do you think the mysterious man won't attack us?" Selwyn asked in shock.

"certainly."

"Then the Ministry of Magic has sent people over..."

"It's normal. After all, this is the first Centaur that the Centaur Office has received since its establishment. They always want to keep their reputation." Bobin comforted his partners, "Don't worry, even if the mysterious man is still around, our store will still be there."

I have never been attacked before, let alone today. Well, relax, just ask me here."

——Business has picked up recently.

Bobin felt that he had rediscovered his passion for struggle, but he didn’t want his partners to see clearly.

"In that case, let's go first."

Selwyn and the others looked at each other, touched their hot arms, and walked out with a wry smile.

Boss Bobin was so confident that if he hadn't received the summons from his master, they might have believed it.

But what can be done...

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