Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

"Two powerful wizards?!"

Albertel was taken aback, "Mr. Scamander, don't dare to talk nonsense. We have never had a wizard who can change the celestial phenomena on such a large scale!"

"Minister Albert, why are you so unconfident?" The young Rove jumped up and patted Albert on the shoulder, and said to him old-fashionedly, "I grew up listening to stories of Greek myths and legends, Maybe there are some ancient great wizards in your magic world who have been hidden from the world?"

Albertel smiled wryly and shook his head, "I would rather believe that wizards from other places came to fight..."

"Mr. Scamander, what do you think?" He turned to look at the old man beside Rove who was frowning and thinking.

Newt raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Albertel, then turned his head to look at Rove worriedly.

"I want to see Mount Olympus," he said softly.

"That's great. If you go into the mountains to investigate in person, you will definitely find out the truth about Mount Olympus!" Albertel naturally wished for it, and excitedly winked at another younger brother behind him.

The younger brother gestured "OK" knowingly, and took out a small golden statue from a box he had just brought over.

"Mr. Scamander, here is the Portkey to Mount Olympus produced by our Ministry of Magic!" Abertel was clearly prepared, and he was about to hand the little golden statue to Newt, "We There are not many wizards here who can make Portkeys, and there is a shortage of these things now."

Newt and Rove looked at the golden statue of Hermes in front of them, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It is obvious that such things as portkeys are in short supply in Greece.

The small statue of Hermes in front of him seemed to be made of gold, and its purity was also very high. Just such a statue might weigh as much as one or two catties.

According to the more conventional gold price, 10 Galleons per gram of gold is used to calculate the price, such a small statue would probably cost 1 Galleons, which would be as high as [-] pounds when converted into pounds!

The Greek Ministry of Magic used such valuable items as portkeys for processing, which has already proved the rarity of the portkeys in disguise——

In contrast, if it is in the British Ministry of Magic, almost every small clerk in the Department of Magical Traffic Management can do basic travel items such as port keys.

And in view of the fact that the door key will be thrown away after being used once, most of the door keys will be processed from useless waste products such as old shoes, waste newspaper rolls, and broken teapots.The advantage of this material selection is that the Ministry of Magic does not need to recycle the used Portkeys, which greatly reduces the time cost.

Therefore, Newt and Rove both showed sympathy and pity when they looked at the golden statuette of Hermes in Abertel's hand.

"Um... is there anything wrong?" Albertel looked at the two Scamanders in a daze, "Don't you all need a portkey when you travel far?"

Rove opened his mouth, wanting to explain how common this kind of portkey is in England and America.

But Newt interrupted him by rubbing Rove's head.

"Rove, we are guests, don't embarrass Mr. Albertel too much." Newt whispered, his face gentle.

Looking at the very considerate grandfather, Rove nodded obediently.

Newt smiled, and looked at Albertel, who was still in a daze.

"Mr. Albert, I can understand your difficulties." With a gentle expression on his face, he asked, "Since your Portkeys are so rare, why don't we apparate directly to Mount Olympus?"

Albert's expression froze on his face.

"Mr. Scamander, do you mean... Apparate to Mount Olympus, a hundred miles away?" he asked stiffly.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Newt asked curiously, "This distance shouldn't be too far, right?"

Albertel covered his face in pain.

Rove looked at Albertel's expression, and carefully tugged at his grandfather's dirty windbreaker beside him.

"Grandpa, stop talking..." he whispered, "I now feel that you are the one who embarrass Mr. Albertel."

Newt: "..."

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Newt, Rove, Minister Albertel and his two followers, the five finally used the statue of Hermes to reach the outskirts of Mount Olympus.

This is because Newt, in order to take care of Minister Alberto's emotions, pretended that he couldn't apparate to such a long distance... Although it is not easy to say whether Alberto will believe his white lie.

Several people stood on an empty road, and saw a desolate mountain ahead, shrouded in thick fog.

According to the part not covered by the mist, it can be seen that Mount Olympus is extremely majestic and magnificent. The mountains are handsome and straight.

The dark gray of the bedrock and the whiteness of the snow work so well together that perhaps only nature can create such a contrasting yet matching landscape.

The mountains are shrouded in mist, and white light shines from time to time, driving the mist into pure white.However, there are often some faintly visible black air mixed in the white light, which adds a bit of evil temperament to this domineering and soft mysterious mountain.

"Unexpectedly, the movement of white light and black air in this area has become more frequent now." Albertel said with a serious face, "When I came here a few days ago, there would be white light and black air every half a day. The situation where the qi flickered alternately, but now it is almost non-stop..."

Newt frowned, looking at the misty mountain in front of him, his face gradually sank.

"Minister Albertel, this white light and clouds are definitely not caused by the Thunderbird." He said softly, "I have lived with a Thunderbird for nearly half a year, and I know very well that the Thunderbird's innate magic Most of the attracted clouds are dark and thick rain clouds, and the light emitted is also a little blue electric light..."

"So we've ruled out the first possibility?" Albertel asked.

"Basically, it can be ruled out." Newt nodded, "But the possibility of a special thunderbird mutating cannot be ruled out."

"Well, so the second possibility you mentioned can still be kept." Albertel echoed.

He took two steps forward, carefully observed the thick fog for a while, then turned his head and asked curiously, "So do you prefer the second or third possibility?"

"There is too little data, and I can't draw conclusions so hastily." Newt shook his head, "I have to go into the mountains and collect more data."

Newt looked at Mount Olympus, where half of the mountain was hidden in the mist, and there were bursts of joy and inquiry in his eyes.

At the same time, Rove, who was standing next to Newt, had the same emotion in his eyes.

"Grandpa, it looks like it's time for us to go on an adventure together!" Rove jumped up excitedly, "I got the chance to take an adventure when I was only 12 years old, so I said, I will definitely become a great magizoologist like grandpa." Home!" However, just as Rove was jumping for joy, Newt tilted his head slightly and looked at his little grandson suspiciously.

"Who told you that I'm going to take you on an adventure together?" He asked softly.

Rove's celebration came to an abrupt end.

"But...but...Grandma Bounty is not here, don't you only have me as a little assistant?" He stammered a little because of his emotional gap.

As if thinking of a possibility, Rove suddenly opened his mouth wide, "You don't want to enter Mount Olympus alone, do you?!"

"Of course." Newt straightened his dirty but adventurous windbreaker as a matter of course, "When I was young, I was always adventurous, and I was already familiar with the road."

"But you are no longer young!" Rove said eagerly, "You can't go alone, Mount Olympus needs me! The discipline of protecting magical animals needs me!

"

"Rove, you are still too young, I can't let you go on an adventure with me." Newt said, "Besides, I'm not dead yet! The subject of protecting magical animals still has to be supported by me, until you It’s not too late to take over after graduation.”

Newt showed a rare joking smile, and stuffed a tie embroidered with gold patterns into Rove's hand.

The next moment, as the air in front of Newt and Albertel twisted, the angry Rove disappeared into the outer land of Mount Olympus.

"I'm making you laugh, Minister Albertel." After sending off his worrying grandson, Newt heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled at Albertel, "Rove is still too young. Not suitable for an adventure of unknown circumstances like this."

"Understood, understood!" Albertel nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, he looked at Newt's hand that had just handed out the tie, and opened his mouth slightly, but he never said anything else.

"Is there anything you want to tell me, Minister Albert?" Newt asked curiously when he saw that Albert was hesitant to speak.

"Ahem... nothing important..." Abertel coughed awkwardly, "I just want to ask, is the one that Mr. Scamander just handed to Rove also a Portkey?"

"You read that right, Minister Albertel." Newt smiled softly, "This is a Portkey that Albus gave me decades ago, and I can return to Hogwarts from anywhere in the world." Ci. I haven’t used it all these years, but I suddenly remembered it today.”

"Er...made decades ago...anywhere in the world...?"

Albertel swallowed, feeling that he had been staying in this small place of Greece all these years, and after all, he still had little knowledge.

Newt smiled incredulously.

In fact, at the beginning, he was also surprised by the scope of the Portkey made by Dumbledore and how long it could last.

This is because normal portkeys tend to only be used within the country, and most have a shelf life of only a few days.After this time, the magic contained in it will gradually dissipate, and eventually become useless old shoes, waste newspaper rolls, broken teapots...

As for transnational portkeys, they not only need the approval of the Ministry of Magic, but also require more detailed magic casting; portkeys that cross continents are more complicated-generally speaking, only the top wizards can make transnational continent's portkey, and only a few hours at most.

Cross-border and cross-continental door keys require extremely strict approvals, as well as extremely high costs, which is why the number of black merchants who privately sell door keys in the magic world remains high.

Moreover, the portkeys sold by black merchants usually have no quality assurance, and there are often accidents where the location is wrong, it is too bumpy, and even the wizard is thrown out of the portkey during use...

The Portkeys made by Dumbledore never had this problem.

The most powerful wizard in the magic world, as early as 60 years ago during the Global Wizarding War, he showed an excellent ability to make portkeys. He used the portkeys several times to fight Newt and him against Grindelwald. Friends rescued from the fire and water.

For example, the Portkey that Newt used to send Rove away was obtained from Dumbledore decades ago, and it has not lost its effect until now...

Newt and the Minister of Magic of Greece beside him walked side by side in the direction of Mount Olympus while thinking about the Portkey.

"Drip-"

At this moment, several loud car horns sounded, interrupting their thoughts.

Newt turned his head and saw a black car driving slowly behind the two with its headlights on.

"Hey—the two guys in fancy clothes in front!" A middle-aged man rolled down the window and poked his head out of the car, "Are you two qualified? If you walk in the middle of the road and hear the horn, why don't you hurry up? Get out of the way?"

The man spoke Greek, and Newt looked at Albertel beside him in a daze.

Alberto's face became extremely embarrassed, and he quickly took Newt by the arm and dragged him to the side of the road.

"I'm really sorry, we were too focused on chatting." Albertel smiled at the man.

The man looked at Newt and Albertel who had passed to the side of the road, "hummed", and stretched out his hand out of the window out of anger and raised his middle finger.

"Be careful in the future." He pointed at the gray shell of his car with his middle finger, "See? This is a BMW 850Ci! I can afford this car, which means I can take care of you two at will. A weird transvestite!"

After saying this, the man still put his middle finger out of the car window, started the car with the other hand, and quickly left in front of Newt and Albertel, leaving only the dust they raised up.

Seeing this Muggle being so provocative, Abertel, who is the minister of the Greek Ministry of Magic and "high and powerful", blushed with anger.

Although Newt couldn't understand what the man said, he could still understand the gestures of pointing the middle finger and flicking the tail. Even though he was always good-tempered, he was a little dissatisfied.

But both of them refrained from using magic to attack Muggles.This is a matter of principle for wizards in the wizarding world.

However, the two of them didn't do anything, it doesn't mean that other people won't do it...

"boom!"

A loud noise came from not far in front of the two.

The two raised their heads in astonishment, and saw an extremely handsome silver car, and an equally handsome man sitting in the car.

That man has long silver hair that is more dazzling than the car body...

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