I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Wearing a mask and gloves, Rove quickly dissected the werewolf's body with a knife in his hand.

At his feet, there were also large and small bottles filled with all kinds of blood.

Not far away, several Aurors who had come around for a while, all looked at Rove, and the faces and eyes of all of them seemed to be carved out of a mold.

That is... fear!

Fear of teenagers!

Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror office, was the only wizard standing by Rove's side. While examining the corpse, he observed the boy...

With a focused expression, he dissected the werewolf's corpse without distraction, calmly like a thirteen-year-old child... This quality of heart is simply terrifying.

Scamander is a monster!

Including Newt! !

Minister Fudge walked over slowly, followed by Umbridge. He stopped before approaching the werewolf corpse, as if he was afraid of being stained with blood and turning into a werewolf himself.

Fudge covered his nose and asked in a thick nasal voice, "Rufus, what do you say?"

Scrimgeour turned and walked towards Fudge. He whispered:

"Minister, the identity has been confirmed. The dead werewolf is Fenrir Greyback."

Hearing this familiar name, Fudge was terrified at first, but soon his face was filled with ecstasy. "Are you sure it's him?"

Fenrir Greyback is a vicious werewolf who has committed countless crimes. The Ministry of Magic has been hunting him down, but all of them have failed... I didn't expect him to die here.

If Greyback's death was announced, it would be enough to instantly reverse the negative image of the Ministry of Magic after Peter escaped.

But Fudge soon became confused again: "How did Greyback appear here?"

"Someone put a bounty on Scamander in Knockturn Alley, and Greyback came to attack him," Scrimgeour explained:

"Fanny Artem was an associate of Greyback, and her body was found nearby."

The director of the Auror office hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Both were killed by Scamander."

Fudge stared at Scrimgeour in disbelief, as if he were speaking a completely foreign language.

"You mean, Rove killed both of them by himself?!"

"Yes, Minister." Scrimgeour confirmed, "There was also a Death Eater named Gibbon, who was also an accomplice...but he escaped."

Fudge was stunned, with a complicated expression on his fat face, intertwined with shock and doubt.

Scrimgeour sighed secretly. To be honest, when he heard the news for the first time, his expression was more exciting than that of Fudge.

How could a thirteen-year-old little wizard survive under the hands of three dark wizards?

But Luo Fu not only survived, protected the two girls from harm, but also killed the two by himself... One of them was a werewolf full of evil.

This record is so shocking that it sounds like a fantasy.

But the fact is that, after all, the corpse is there, I have to believe it!

Fudge took a deep breath, trying to keep his gaffe from being too obvious, but he still couldn't accept the statement.

"I remember that the Ministry of Magic sent an Auror here to protect it?" Fudge suddenly asked, "What did he say?"

"Burke has died." Scrimgeour sighed. "He was under the Killing Curse, and most of his body was eaten by Greyback."

Fudge became more and more speechless, the Auror of the Ministry of Magic was no better than a boy?

Scrimgeour seemed to know what Fudge was thinking, and he reminded:

"Minister, Scamander stopped Quirrell from stealing the Philosopher's Stone, and captured Peter...he's a genius, and befriended Nicole Flamel...can't be treated like a child."

"I see." Fudge sighed, genius cannot be measured by common sense, just like Dumbledore.

His face became ugly, and he hurriedly asked:

"How is Rove now? He fought a werewolf, was he bitten?"

Scrimgeour pointed to the boy who was still dissecting, and joked:

"Mr. Minister, do you think he looks like he is injured?"

"..."

"Instead of worrying about whether Scamander is injured." Scrimgeour lowered his voice: "We should consider whether to stop him and continue to dissect Greyback.

Otherwise, he might end up leaving only a wolf's skin for the Ministry of Magic. "

"..."

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...

Rove's dissection plan was quickly stopped, which made him somewhat regretful.

The boy actually wanted to collect Greyback's corpse. As a werewolf, whether it was hair or flesh, it was of great research value.

But Greyback is a criminal registered by the Ministry of Magic, not a simple magical creature, so even if Rove kills the other party, it is impossible to keep it in his hands.

After the autopsy, Rove accepted Fudge's questioning again, but did not give much valuable information.

After all, he didn't know the mysterious wizard in the robe either.

After Rove returned to the house, he took a shower again, and after getting rid of the fishy smell from his body, he put on his pajamas and walked back to his room.

The corridor was very quiet, it was already midnight, at this point, Shirley and Hermione should have fallen asleep.

But after he opened the door, he froze in place.

In the room, two girls sat facing each other across a desk lamp, one was reading a book, the other was hugging Crookshanks, staring at her.

Rove turned his head and glanced at the corridor, making sure he didn't accidentally touch Shirley or Hermione's room... This is his room!

"Are you two still asleep?" Rove asked strangely.

"There was an attack tonight, how can I still sleep!" Hermione muffled.

"It's all right now, Fudge left five Aurors, and they will always be guarding around the community." Rove walked into the house, and he comforted: "Besides, I'm still here."

The two girls didn't speak, Rove raised his eyebrows and said, "Just say what you have, why are you still hesitating?"

"Rolf, you weren't bitten by a werewolf, were you?" Hermione asked cautiously.

"No." Rove shook his head.

"Did you check it carefully?" Shirley asked cautiously, "What if there is a wound on your body?"

"Yeah, I just checked the book." Hermione said seriously: "According to the book, after being bitten by a deformed werewolf, the bitten person will also be infected with lycanthropy and eventually become a werewolf."

"I know……"

"Then don't take it seriously!" Hermione said seriously with a stern face, "There are so many minor ailments that become major problems just because you don't care about them.

I asked my neighbor to vaccinate her and she refused. One day she was bitten by a dog and died of rabies.

I also have a classmate from elementary school who has had a cold for a long time and didn't get better. She didn't go to the hospital for an examination, and then she suffered a cerebral infarction. besides……"

"..." You are Conan, right? People around you will always die strangely?

Seeing that Hermione still wanted to make a long speech, Rove quickly interrupted: "What do you two want to do, just say it."

The two girls looked at each other, and Hermione, who was more aggressive and bold, didn't dare to speak. In the end, it was the girl with ponytails who took the initiative and said:

"The two of us want to check your body...you...you take off your clothes."

"..."

"No need?" Rove couldn't help holding his forehead and said, "I'll check myself later."

"Can you check this blind spot in the back?" Hermione asked.

"..."

"But don't bother you two." Rove insisted.

"What are you shy about? You told me before that there is no gender in the eyes of veterinarians." Shirley retorted softly.

Although the girl said so, her cheeks were still flushed.

"Thank you for applying what you have learned, Shirley." Rove stepped back, "But it really doesn't matter."

The two girls stood up and chased after the boy.

"You two don't come here...Hey, just check the back, I can do the rest myself."

"Hey, Crookshanks, where are you biting!!"

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