A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"Draco, take your time." Rogge looked at Malfoy with a meaningful smile on his face, and motioned for him to look at Amin over there.

Malfoy said with a dark face and a low voice: "Look what she did, a chimpanzee."

"No, you have to see the essence through the phenomenon." Rogge smiled slightly and explained: "Don't you think the Animagus of Wizard Wagadu is very meaningful?"

"Meaning? Turning into an animal and running around?" Malfoy said disdainfully.

"Yes, it's an animal." Rogge looked into the distance with stern eyes and said softly: "Draco, have you ever thought about it. Since Animagus can turn into an extinct mammoth, he can Transform into other prehistoric creatures.”

"Imagine a wizard using the power of animagus transformation to resurrect rare animals that have become extinct in the course of history."

"Hiss...what do you mean?" Malfoy swallowed and re-examined the Wagadu wizard in the distance.

His breathing couldn't help but become rapid. Those wizards of Wagadu were the walking Jin Gallon. Of course, most of them are not as valuable as Amin.

Malfoy said excitedly: "We can be like Muggles in the sixteenth century..."

"Shh." Rogge shook his head and straightened his collar.

With a arrogant smile on his face, he said: "Draco, we are wizards, noble purebloods. How can we touch such dirty things? The words you want to say have polluted the fresh scenery of the Scottish Highlands. Air."

"Although Muggles use ships to connect the triangular trade between Europe, Africa, and America, wizards have their own ways and cannot lower themselves."

"But what you mean, isn't it..." Malfoy felt Rogge's majestic eyes and silently suppressed the rest of his words.

Rogge patted him on the shoulder and said, "The principal of Ouagadu just said that they will use proliferating potion to restore Amin's teeth."

"If we offer her an offer that is hard to refuse, such as a Nimbus 2000, will she voluntarily turn into an Animagus and hand over the mammoth tusks?" Rogge felt a little regretful. The current era has changed from the original one. It’s different, otherwise a handful of glass balls could be exchanged for a lot of land and wealth.

Malfoy's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice: "What a shame! The African wizard Animagus is extremely talented. If he were kept in captivity..."

"Draco, we are civilized people, how can we do such a thing?" Rogge shook his head, stretched out his hands and slowly put on a pair of gloves, "Captivity is an infringement of freedom and a betrayal of our own noble moral character. .”

He secretly added that only by free range can the rights of hens be protected. As for the lack of egg production, it is none of the concern of animal rights activists, since they can afford free-range eggs anyway.

He paused and continued: "This kind of moral violation should be left to the rubes on the other side of the Atlantic."

He grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, and his white gloves instantly became dirty.

"You know, since the principal went there once, the Thunderbirds have been completely wiped out. Although there is no way to relieve poverty, the only way to relieve poverty is Galleons." He threw away the dirty white gloves and said with a smile: "We can't let ourselves In danger."

"I understand, I will ask my father to contact..."

"No, the wizards of Wagadu will do this on their own." Rogge looked at Lupine and Ron in the distance, firmly rejecting Malfoy's proposal.

Once Peter escapes, he will do everything possible to bring Voldemort back to life. When the time comes, Lucius will quickly pledge his loyalty to Voldemort.

Telling Lucius this matter was telling Voldemort in disguise. If it was exposed, it would not look good on face.

"Wagadu, you mean them?" Malfoy looked at the group of people and said in disbelief: "How could they betray themselves?"

"That's not necessarily true. Malfoy, don't underestimate the magic of greed and galleons. They are catalysts that can turn wizards into ruthless tools." Rogge said calmly and wisely.

He went on: "You could try writing to the wizard in Ouagadu, like the one who wounded you. Maybe she would be happy to chop off her own tooth and wrap it up for an owl to deliver."

"If you send them a catalog of ancient animals, the African grasslands will often perform natural miracles in the future. Prehistoric and even ancient animals are running on the grasslands."

Draco was moved, Rogge's proposal was indeed very good. Those ancient creatures that disappeared from history will be brought back by the Animagus of African wizards.

As long as you pay some galleons or other magic items, you can harvest rare animal products. Once it changes hands, you will definitely make a lot of money.

"I don't recommend that you write directly, as that will get your mouth covered in mud and water."

Malfoy looked at Rogge's dropped gloves and understood what he was implying. You can never do it yourself, but you need a middleman to do such a thing.

"There is Borgin Bock in Knockturn Alley. You can ask him to go to the goblin Narlak in the American Blind Pig Bar. Let the goblin contact the wizard Wagadu."

"Ah? Does it need to be so complicated?" Draco asked puzzledly. He didn't like such complicated operations. .

"You need several pairs of gloves to make your hands come out clean when they reach into the swamp." Roger reminded softly.

He secretly lamented that there was no progress in the research on the blood curse for the time being. If you combine the Blood Curse with the Animagus and make some small modifications, you might be able to mass-produce prehistoric animals, such as saw-toothed tigers, cave lions, giant horned deer, etc.

If you were not afraid of getting your hands dirty, you could even now allow top collectors and luxury goods buyers to turn unique Animagus into collectibles.

Of course, as long as this opening is opened. There are many smart people in the wizarding world who are self-motivated and will do whatever it takes to get rich. For example, use magic potion to control two mammoths to see if they will have offspring in the Animagus state, and what their offspring will look like...

When Professor McGonagall saw the animagus of the Wagadu wizards, his first reaction was not praise but concern. Because danger is never measured by the sharpness of teeth or the strength of muscles, but by whether the value of arousing desire is sufficient.

Draco nodded in understanding. He looked at Wizard Wagadu who was about to leave, ready to contact Bojin Bock.

"Don't you want a mammoth tusk?" Rogge pointed over there and said to Malfoy, "Pick whatever you want. I'm going to put the remaining one on display on the first floor of the tower."

"Great!" Malfoy nodded and jumped excitedly towards Goyle and the others on crutches.

Ouagadu's Moon team abandoned the game. They followed Babajide dejectedly and were stuffed into the fireplace by Filch with disgusted eyes.

The victory came so quickly that everyone was caught off guard. No one could have imagined that Hogwarts won its first victory not by relying on points difference or relying on Harry catching the Golden Snitch, but by using the "air turret" to defeat its opponents.

Everyone held up Roger's trophy, shouted and cheered, and the stadium instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"Thank you, Roger." Mrs. Huo Qi came over and thanked Roger. She looked at the deformed maple bat in Roger's hand. It was full of pits and pits, as if it were the surface of the moon that had been bombarded by meteorites.

"Without you in this game, I'm afraid we..." Her voice trembled slightly, and her eye sockets turned red with excitement. It can be said that this game depends entirely on Rogge to turn the tide.

In her view, Roger was not only an excellent Quidditch player, but also the team leader that the Hogwarts school team had been missing. His leadership can drive and inspire the entire team.

"Roger, the next game..."

"Thank you for your compliment, Mrs. Hooch." Rogge heard Madam Hooch's sincere tone and quickly refused: "You know me, my abilities are average. Except for some brute force, I am not suitable for the Quidditch field at all. . Not to mention, I don’t like it either.”