I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Although Rove reached a verbal agreement with Karin, he was really unfamiliar with her, and it was impossible for her to sleep on the sofa or on the floor nearby.

After all, how could she be allowed to snore on the side of the couch!

In case Karin got malicious intentions in the middle of the night and wanted to climb into bed and cheat on Rove, he didn't even have time to react.

The bathroom was different, there were doors and walls to cover it, Rove arranged defensive magic, as long as she thought of it, he could be awakened... It was perfect.

But after sleeping until midnight, Rove regretted letting the girl sleep in the bathtub.

It's not that he feels sorry for the fragrance and cherishes the jade, but that he wants to go to the toilet, but there is nowhere to go!

Rove can't wake Karin up, let her get up, solve her personal problems by herself, and then let her go back to sleep, right?

That's too unkind.

The boy held back for a long time, so he could only go to the toilet in his box to solve it.

In the morning, he also finished washing in the box, lying down at the table to do his summer homework, and finally heard the door of the toilet open.

Karin came out with her neck tilted, with a look of unlovedness on her face.

Rove glanced at him and said, "Did you have a stiff neck?"

"Nonsense!" Karin rubbed her sore neck and complained incessantly, "Try to sleep in the bathtub all night, will you get a stiff neck?"

"You can turn the bathtub into a bed." Rove complained while packing up the parchment, "Are you a witch?"

"..."

Karin was speechless for a moment. She always thought she was smart, but she didn't expect this!

Rove opened the window, and saw the sky was glowing bright red. He stretched his waist and said:

"I'm going to the restaurant for breakfast. Do you stay here and wait for me to bring you food, or come with me?"

Karin really wanted to go out with her, but she hesitated for a moment, and still sighed honestly, "My disillusionment spell is not very good, and it is easy to be seen through by a powerful wizard."

"It's okay, I have an invisibility cloak here." Rove threw a silver robe to Karin and said, "Put this on and follow me. Don't run around."

This invisibility cloak was a Christmas gift from Sirius to Rove, and he had Shirley sew a few sniffing hairs on the inner lining.

In case Karin runs away wearing the invisibility cloak, I can find her by smell!

After the girl put on the invisibility cloak, Rove led her out of the room, and called her when he passed by Bertha's room.

The three walked towards the restaurant along the corridor. Bertha looked at Rove still carrying the black suitcase, and suggested:

"Rove, if you don't have valuables, just put the box in your room. There are wizards sent by the International Federation of Wizards to guard here, so it's safe."

Of course, Rove couldn't let the box out of his sight. After all, even Karin could sneak in. He didn't believe how safe it was here.

The young man smiled, and said in a perfunctory way with the words he had thought up a long time ago:

"Bertha, I actually have severe autism, and I have to take medicine every once in a while... There is medicine in the box, so I have to carry it with me."

Bertha looked surprised, as if it was hard to imagine that the famous Rolf Scamander would have autism.

Bertha, who originally wanted to say a lot, didn't know what to say for a while.

Karin, who was wearing an invisibility cloak and followed behind the two, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Rove's words, and scolded him that he didn't blush when he lied, how shameless!

He tied himself up again last night, and made a deal with her again, with a listless look... How can he be autistic!

The three of them quickly entered the restaurant. Many wizards had already gathered here. They were all representatives from various countries, and they were going to Berlin to attend the International Federation of Wizards Conference.

Everyone was eating breakfast, reading newspapers, and occasionally chatting with familiar wizards to discuss current affairs.

This summer, the term of the president of the International Federation of Wizards is over, and the magic community needs to be re-elected.

Dumbledore has been president for two consecutive terms, and everyone is discussing whether he will break the record and be re-elected for the third time, or a new president will emerge.

Of course, the upcoming Quidditch World Cup is also the focus of discussions among wizards.

The World Cup every four years is definitely a carnival and feast for the entire magic world, so much so that the meetings of the International Federation of Wizards have to be held in advance to make time for everyone to watch the games.

Rove sat at the table, listening with relish to the two old men giving advice and commenting on the strengths and weaknesses of the skills of several major Seekers including Krum.

At this moment, a piercing exclamation suddenly came from a distance.

Rove turned his head and saw a black cat squatting on the table. Its dark eyes stared blankly at the witch standing in front of him.

"Heitan!" a wizard shouted in French, "Come here, Heitan, come to me!"

But the black cat didn't pay attention to its master at all. It stared at the witch, screaming and frightening.

The witch let out a terrified scream and backed away. The black cat suddenly jumped forward, bit her arm, bit her sleeve with sharp teeth, and tore off a piece of cloth.

"Beast, go away!" The witch's companion raised his wand and shouted:

"Damned!"

The red light fell on the black cat, but it was not knocked unconscious. Instead, under the attack of the spell, it was directly divided into two, turning into two identical black cats.

After they separated, they shook their heads, jumped up into the air again, and rushed towards the witch.

The cat and man fell at the same time, rolling and rolling in the restaurant, knocking over chairs and tables piled with food.

The overturned witch beat the cat's mouth desperately with one hand, while the other hand was firmly bitten by another black cat. During the dragging, she was torn off bloody pieces of flesh.

Unable to escape, she rolled all over the ground and screamed, "Help! Help! Get it away!"

This sudden scene undoubtedly frightened many wizards.

Karin, who was hiding in the invisibility cloak, approached Rove and whispered, "That's a civet."

The civet is a magical creature unique to France. This animal is very powerful, especially after being attacked, it will continuously split into physical clones, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Listening to the witch's screams, people continued to cast magic attacks on the civet cat, but in the explosion of the spell, it had already split into more than a dozen clones, wreaking havoc in the restaurant.

Rove looked at this scene, and suddenly there was a "ding" in his mind.

[Detected a domestic civet, triggering side missions:]

To appease a manic civet, bonus magic:

【Split】

[Every time you are attacked by magic, you can split into physical clones like a civet.

All avatars have only half the magic power, speed and strength of the main body. As the number of avatars increases, the strength of each avatar becomes weaker]

Looking at the system's rewards, Rove couldn't help being stunned. This is Shadow... Shadow clone? !

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