Chapter 343
"Good evening, Rimbaud." Scott closed the bedroom door, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here on business." Rimbaud flapped his wings a few times.

Scott walked to the bed and sat down, and asked it at the same time, "Is there a list of the Ministry of Magic's refuge in Medea?"

"Only part of it for the time being," Rimbaud said, "but I observed it a few times, and Fudge's life is obviously getting more and more difficult."

Scott asked in surprise, "Did he not resist?"

"Anyway, I didn't see any resistance from him." Rimbaud said with certainty.

"It seems that there is another hidden story in this matter." Scott guessed, "Either Fudge is being controlled by threats, or he is holding back and dormant."

Rimbaud nodded, "What you said makes sense, but my skills are limited, and I have no way to further investigate and confirm it."

"It doesn't matter, we won't get involved anyway, I just need to know the general situation." Scott said indifferently, "By the way, you went to the Ministry of Magic today? Then talk about the " The influence of the Daily Prophet."

Rimbaud twisted his neck. "Oh, that's the second thing I want to tell you. The interview in the newspaper this morning caused a lot of trouble in the Ministry of Magic."

Scott motioned for it to elaborate.

"Of course, most wizards are ready to wait and see, and some wizards are very happy. I guess they are Medea's accomplices." Medea caught them, they're basically Aurors."

"I understand." Scott nodded.

Rimbaud asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"Me?" Scott laughed. "Of course I don't do anything. These things have nothing to do with me."

"Yes." Rimbaud nodded in agreement.

"I just wanted to watch the action," Scott said.

Rimbaud agreed again, "I also like to watch the excitement."

So they all laughed.

At this moment, Scott sensed Roger's magic wave appearing in the corridor outside the bedroom, so he winked at Rimbaud.

Accepting his meaning, Rimbaud stopped talking.

Roger quickly pushed open the bedroom door.

Scott glanced back, but couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You are..." He looked at the slap marks on Roger's face, "...who beat you?"

Roger walked into the bedroom with a dark face, put down the broomstick in his hand, took off his robe, sat on the edge of the bed and released the Quidditch protective gear on his body.

Not a word was spoken the entire time, and Scott's questions were not answered.

Scott looked at the palm prints on his face again, looked down at his hands again, and quickly came to a conclusion——

Roger was punched in the face by some girl.

Playboy overturned?
Seeing that Roger was unwilling to talk about it, Scott certainly would not force it, so he withdrew his observation gaze.

However, he stood up and took down his ancient rune notebook from the bookshelf, and Roger suddenly spoke again.

"Cacchini, she seems to be a different person." He said in a low voice.

"Cacchini?" Scott was extremely surprised, "Didn't you break up a long time ago? It's been more than half a year."

"Yeah." Roger replied.

"Are you back together again?" Scott asked.

"No," said Roger.

"Then this is?" Scott looked at the palm print on his face again.

Roger reached out and rubbed his face, "Hiss."

"I don't know what she's crazy about." He frowned. "I haven't paid attention to her for a long time, and I just came out of the Quidditch pitch."

He didn't understand, and Scott certainly didn't understand, so he could only look at him sympathetically.

Roger said again: "After last summer vacation, she looked at me wrongly. I wanted to talk to her, but I was busy with Quidditch games and training and forgot about it."

Scott remembered too.

Could it be because of the time when he used Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be Roger during the summer?

No, it has been more than half a year.

He suddenly felt a little guilty.

He asked Roger again, "You mean... she rushed up without saying a word, and slapped you in front of everyone?"

Roger nodded slightly.

Scott was even more surprised.

It was no wonder that Roger was so angry. He was the captain of the Quidditch team. His ex-girlfriend slapped him inexplicably in front of the team members, which was undoubtedly embarrassing.

It's just that Scott doesn't think it's something Caccini can do.

"No matter what happened..." Scott said hesitantly, "Cacchini actually used violence?"

"That's why I say she's changed," said Roger.

Scott asked, "So why did she hit you?"

Roger shook his head, bewildered.

"Forget it." He rubbed his face again, "I proposed to break up, this slap will be the end of it."

Seeing that he seemed to have figured it out, Scott stopped discussing the topic.

After that day, discussions about Medea and Voldemort became a hot topic at Hogwarts.

Everyone is looking forward to the development of things, and the students can't wait to go to the old house of the Gunter family to see if the interview in the newspaper is true.

Is Medea actually going there to destroy the Horcruxes?Will Voldemort really appear?
These are the answers everyone desperately wants to know.

The Weasley twins mysteriously found Scott one afternoon and dragged him to the studio in the secret passage.

Eddie is here too.

"This is a huge business opportunity!" Eddie said, "People are eager to pay attention to this matter and want to know the answer as soon as possible!"

"Are you going to interview?" Fred asked with a smile.

George gave Eddie a thumbs up, "We support you!"

"Of course not! I wouldn't go to such a dangerous place!" Eddie retorted.

Scott asked him, "So how do you want to monetize this?"

Eddie smiled and said, "We can think about it together, maybe we can come up with a solution."

It seems that he has no idea at all, he just doesn't want to miss the money-making opportunity he said.

"The collision between Slytherin's daughter and the mysterious man." Fred said with some longing, "Such a scene must be very interesting!"

"You're crazy, bro!" George patted him on the shoulder hard. "That's not where we can go!"

"Of course I didn't want to go!" Fred rolled his eyes at George, "I was just thinking, maybe we can use our ingenuity to invent a tool that can look at Gaunt's old house at Hogwarts. "

"Sorry, I don't have the intelligence you're talking about." George shrugged.

"Okay." Fred also shrugged, "Maybe it's really impossible, after all, the eavesdropping props we imagined can only eavesdrop on close-range sounds."

"Don't we have a way to make this money?" Eddie looked at Scott, "Scott, do you have any good ideas?"

Fred and George looked at him too.

Scott said helplessly, "What can I do?"

It was too far away for his listening bats to connect.

It was also impossible for him to risk lurking near Gaunt's old house.

"Camera!" Fred suddenly looked at Scott with glowing eyes, "You can let the camera automatically take pictures, and we sell live photos!"

George's eyes lit up too, "That's too smart, brother!"

Scott shook his head, "The camera needs to be arranged in advance, who of us will go there?"

"We can hire owls," said Fred, "and fly owls over Gaunt's old house."

George immediately understood what Fred meant, and he said to Scott, "You just let the camera take the picture automatically."

At this time, Eddie obviously understood the plan the twins said.

"It seems really feasible!" He said excitedly.

"No, there are actually better things." Scott said suddenly.

"What?" All three looked at him again.

"Panoramic binoculars," Scott said, "the kind usually used to watch large-scale Quidditch matches, which can be replayed and replayed in slow motion."

"Oh, we forgot that!" said Fred angrily.

George nodded, "We had hoped that our mother would buy us one, but she refused."

"Panoramic binoculars?" Eddie said. "Then order a few from the Quidditch store first."

Scott agrees, "I can use Transfiguration to create animals to send a panoramic telescope over, and my Transfiguration products can still move on their own for a while after they are out of my control."

"Great!"

Fred and George high-five each other and cheer.

"Very well, then...then is our biggest problem." Scott said pretending to be deep.

"What?" The other three stared at him.

"That is..." Scott's speech slowed down, "...where is the old house of the Gunter family?"

Both the twins and Eddie shook their heads.

"You don't know?" Scott asked in surprise.

The three shook their heads again.

"Then what are you talking about? Give up!" Scott said bluntly.

"and many more!"

"We'll find it!"

The twins hastened to promise.

Eddie smiled confidently, "Who do you think I am? Believe me, this matter is not difficult for me!"

"Okay." Scott also laughed, "I'm waiting for your good news."

After the "shareholders' meeting" ended, the Weasley twins and Eddie began to investigate the traces of the Gaunt family's old house, and Scott returned to study.

At the same time, he bought several panoramic telescopes by mail order.

Finally, on Wednesday of the new week, four days before the Sunday when Medea agreed to "purify" the Horcrux, the "Shareholders' Meeting" was held again.

"Gaunt's old house is in Little Hangleton." Eddie reported the results of his investigation.

"Then let's get started."

Scott smiled, and took out several copper-colored binoculars from the deformed lizard leather bag on his waist and put them on the table.

"I've already bought the panoramic telescope, and it just arrived today."

He tried it after receiving the goods. This thing can indeed be used as a video camera, and he can look back at the scene for a short period of time.

"Oh! Cool!"

The twins and Eddie exclaimed, and quickly picked up the binoculars on the table and fiddled with them.

Scott began to think carefully about the arrangement and recycling of the panoramic telescope.

 The update has not been effective in the past two days, because it is a bit stuck.Readers, please give me a few days to adjust. I want to adjust the next outline.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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