The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"We... still need to apply for a passport?" Rolf followed his grandfather and grandma into the gate of the Ministry of Magic with some uncertainty.

"Otherwise? Each country has its own extraordinary power management organization. Without a passport, it is considered illegal entry!" Grandpa said naturally.

“The fifth floor, the International Magic Cooperation Division, includes the International Magic Trade Standards Association, the International Magic Law Office, the International Magic Federation of Magicians’ British Chair and the Wizards’ Entry and Exit Management Office.”

A cold female voice rang out from the elevator, Newt took the lead and walked out. Tina quickly pulled Rolf to follow, "Please let me get off the elevator."

They walked on the red carpet, Rolf looked around, all of whom were rushing with the Ministry of Magic employees and some documents flying in the air.

"Are they so busy before?" Tina said with some confusion when she held Rolf over and said.

"It wasn't before, but this year it seems the Quidditch World Cup was held in the UK, right? Oh, there's still a three-time tournament this year! It's such a busy year." Newt rummaged through something in the box and explained it over and over again

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However, at this moment, Newt collided with a middle-aged man. Before Rolf and Tina could react, people around him quickly exclaimed and helped the man up.

"It's you, Mr. Crouch, I'm so sorry. I'm looking for some information about Rolf, but I didn't notice you, by the way, this is my grandson, Rolf Scarmand."

Newt said apologetically to Old Batty Crouch while rubbing his forehead.

"You... are you Mr. Scarmand?" Mr. Crouch identified with some uncertainty, and then continued: "It's amazing, you guys are..."

"We are also worried about our situation when a magic accident." Before Mr. Krach finished speaking, Newt quickly answered, fearing that he would continue to ask.

After Rolf said hello to Mr. Crouch politely, he secretly looked at Mr. Crouch, who was about to die.

He had noticed just now that Mr. Crouch had been frowning, as if he was thinking about things in a daze, so he collided with his grandfather?

Is it related to Mr. Crouch, the little one in his family?

According to the normal plot, Batty Crouch was rescued by him at this time, but Voldemort was so weak that he only had two Horcruxes left. Petty Peter was also locked in Azkaban. No one should know

Are you here to make trouble?

Rolf originally planned to take advantage of this holiday to go to Gunter's old house to look for the resurrection stone, and then find a way to sneak into the Gringott and steal Hufflepuff's Golden Cup.

But who would have thought that the plan did not change quickly. Compared to the weak Voldemort, it is obviously more attractive to go to the flower planter!

They stopped at the doorstep of an office, and the door sign reads the words "Witcher's Entry and Exit Management Office".

"Hello, Ms. Charles, I'm glad to see you again. We're here to apply for departure. My wife and grandson are ready to go to the flower planting house with me."

Newt greeted a middle-aged witch sitting at the desk very familiarly. She wore a pair of black-framed glasses, a serious face, and her hair was combed meticulously like Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, Mr. Scarmand, I remember the last time you went out together was more than ten years ago. Time flies so fast!"

The witch pulled out a few tables from the drawer next to her, and replied with a smile.

It can be seen that this lady should have been very familiar with her grandfather before?

"Can you show me the invitation letter?" The witch filled in a few strokes on the form and said to Newt.

"Of course!" Newt took out the information from his backpack that he had just carried with him and handed it all to the witch behind the desk, looking as if she was experienced and experienced.

The witch found a letter from the information and held it in her hand, carefully searching for some information.

Then she saw her performing an unknown magic, and a mark appeared on the letter, maybe it was the mark of the Magic Ministry of the Flower Family?

Wait, does the flower farm have a Ministry of Magic? Shouldn’t it be something like Taoist alliance?

"Okay, there's no problem with the invitation letter. By the way, Professor Dumbledore has just arrived and is going to China. Is there something happening there?"

The witch was now holding Rolf's identity information and asked with gossip.

"Oh yes, the Dragon Mother of the Magic Academy in the Magic Fairy Castle heard something wrong. You know, we are both people who have some research on dragons." Newt was sitting on a chair across the office at this moment.

, talk to each other.

The witch took out a seal from a small box. After two moves, she handed the two forms to Tina and Rolf, signaling them to fill in their personal information.

"That's really unfortunate. I hope you can cure her..." After hearing this, the witch's gossip disappeared. Obviously, this incident did not attract her attention.

But Newt didn't notice it, but continued to talk loudly: "I think it's difficult, do you know, that dragon mother has lived for too long, and half of the dragons in the flower planting family are her descendants.

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After filling out the information, Rolf and Tina handed the two forms back to the witch, who happened to end the somewhat perfunctory conversation.

After she cast another magic, the two watches turned into paper planes she saw in the elevator just now and flew out of the office. She should have gone to verify the identity information of the two.

"Please wait a moment here and verify it." The witch explained with a smile, and continued:

"By the way, Professor Dumbledore has become younger like you. Didn't you really find some magic or powerful props? You secretly tell me, I will definitely not say anything else!"

"Oh? Is that?" Newt smiled awkwardly, then looked at Rolf with Tina.

But now it is obviously not the time to ask, but I don’t know how to respond, so I had to change the topic: “I really don’t know about this, maybe you can ask him? By the way, should your grandson join Huo this year

Gwarts?"

After a while, the paper plane flew back to the office again. The witch saw that the information on it had been verified, so she took out two passports and copied the information on it.

Rolf was surprised to see it because the two passports were exactly the same as Muggle's passport? But... Is your handwritten passport a bit too unofficial? Don't you have printers now?

While copying the message, the witch usually spoke without raising her head, "This little Mr. Scarmand, you cannot use a magic wand after you arrive at the flower planter.

If used in violation of regulations, it may be tried by the Ministry of Magic of the Cultivation Flower Family, and we may not be able to help."

After the witch looked up and took photos of the two of them, she continued to say as if she had remembered something.

"Ah, by the way, if you carry a magic watch, please register later. We will modify your magic watch to a certain extent. Of course, the magic model in the magic watch is also forbidden.

In addition! Fantastic animals are not allowed to pass through national borders. If discovered, fantastic animals may be confiscated and you will also be punished.

Mr. Scarmand, I hope you can hide them equally well this time, and finally wish you a happy journey." The witch seemed to know something, and smiled as if she knew something.

"Thank you, but this time I'm really not going to bring any magical animals over, you have to believe me!" Newt seemed to want to struggle for a while.

After the witch finished a lot of precautions in formulating it, she handed the two passports to Tina and Rolf, ignoring Newt, who seemed to be quibbling.

Rolf looked at the photo above and found that it was a Muggle photo that couldn't move. It was really the same as Muggle's passport book? Don't tell me that I want to take Muggle transportation to the flower planter?