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Chapter 40 Margery: Rolf, do you need me to help you train Shirley?

Rolf and Margaery didn't chat for long before they returned to the second floor because Margaery's mother Alesha came home.

Alessa is a witch of medium stature. Although she looks ordinary, she is enthusiastic and talkative. The most important thing is... she is a normal person.

In short, she is completely different from her beautiful crazy daughter.

Alessa liked Rolf very much and chatted with him a lot about recent developments.

As the editor-in-chief of the New York Specter, she couldn't help but talk about the Black case due to occupational diseases.

"Does the British Ministry of Magic have no intention of executing Peter Pettigrew?" Alyssa handed the washed apple to Rove and asked:

"He is a Death Eater who has been hiding for twelve years. He is so dangerous..."

"The British Ministry of Magic has almost no death penalty." Rolf thanked him and said softly: "They believe in Azkaban and Dementors more."

Similar to the Muggle world, the wizarding world is also divided into death penalty faction and abolitionist faction.

The so-called abolitionists, as the name suggests... are committed to promoting the abolition of the death penalty in judicial practice. The Wizengamot of the British Ministry of Magic belongs to the abolitionists.

If Voldemort is caught one day, he probably won't be executed, but will be imprisoned for life like Grindelwald.

The American wizarding world is different. Criminals who have committed serious crimes will be killed directly without mercy, without giving any room for maneuver.

Back then, Newt came to New York alone and was sentenced to death... Of course, Grindelwald's own emotional factors played a big role in this.

Who made Newt and Dumbledore get too close, too close...so close that it went beyond a normal teacher-student relationship?

At least that's how it seems to Grindelwald.

Therefore, Grindelwald, who pretended to be Graves, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, sentenced Newt to death without even thinking about it.

"Are Dementors really reliable?" Margaery asked with curiosity on her face:

"I heard from my dad that some members of the U.S. Congress also proposed introducing them."

"Unreliable." Rolf said bluntly: "Dementors feed on human emotions. They will follow whoever can really feed them. This is the instinct of dementors and the simplest truth.

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"The Ministry of Magic locks prisoners in Azkaban, which is equivalent to providing food to the dementors, but that food is far from enough to satisfy them or even reproduce the species."

"Once a powerful force appears and a promise is given, the dementors will definitely betray them immediately."

In the original time and space, the dementors collectively turned against Voldemort.

Of course, although the Dementor has all kinds of problems, Rolf really cares about it... After all, who can resist a cute black-robed monster who likes to kiss?

Just then, footsteps came from the stairs.

"Daddy's back!" Margaery shouted.

Soon, Horst walked into the room. His robe had many holes and looked dusty.

"It's been a rough night!" Horst muttered, sitting down in a chair.

"We searched all the way to Mount Rainier in Washington state."

"Did you find anything?" Rolf asked.

"Caught a lot of wizards and blue-eyed toads, Rolf, you really helped a lot tonight." Horst said excitedly.

He quickly recounted what happened tonight. Those blue-eyed toads were indeed raised by the Purifiers, and they tried to use those toxins to make wizards attack others... thus exposing the magical world.

Horst captured many purgers, but also escaped with some.

Soon, it was dinner time, and the dinner was sumptuous:

Roast bison leg with leeks, venison pie stuffed with carrots, bacon and mushrooms, lamb chops rubbed with honey and cloves and frozen fruit soup.

Queenie also brought a bottle of chilled wine and everyone had a drink.

After the meal, a group of people chatted against the fireplace for a while. Alessa urged the family party several times before the family gathering ended completely, and everyone went back to their respective rooms.

Rolf slept next door to Margery. He had lived here when he was a child. Several years later, he still kept the room and the furnishings in it.

It's basically unchanged.

After taking a shower, Rove got into the box and sat at the table, but not long after, he heard footsteps.

The young man knew who it was without even looking. After all, there was no one else who came to his room late at night except Margery.

Luofu looked up and saw that it was Margaery.

I saw her wrapped in a purple lace nightgown, with slippers on, and her two white thighs dangling under the empty hem of the skirt.

Luofu glanced at his beautiful legs and asked, "Why are you up here in the middle of the night?"

"Check to see if my brother's nightlife is rich or not."

Margery walked down the stairs, glanced down at the table, and said speechlessly:

"No, you're up late at night doing your Potions homework?"

"What else can I do?"

"You can go to my room and play games." Margery said with a wink, half of her body pressed on the boy's shoulders.

"I bought a lot of toys, there must be types you like."

Rolf rolled his eyes, Margery even borrowed the police uniform, she bought a shitty toy.

Besides, if there were toys, they would be used to "play" with Rolf.

When she was a child, Margery's favorite game was to trick Rolf into her room, then tie him to the bed, take off his shirt... and draw sniffs on his back.

"You want to be so free to help me write my History of Magic homework?" Roof pulled out a few pieces of parchment from a pile of homework.

"I don't even write my own, why do I write it for you?" Margaery grabbed Luo Fu's ear and sneered, "What do you think?"

Margaery wandered around the room and said suspiciously:

"The room is much larger than before, and the furnishings in this room...are definitely not decorated by you."

"why it's not me?"

"It's not like I've never been in here before. It was like a doghouse before!"

Margery picked up a celadon vase on the table. There were lotus flowers in the vase that were magically kept in bloom. She sniffed and said with a smile:

"How could you have made such an ingenious thing?"

"Well, it was my assistant who did it." Rolf said proudly, "I hired an assistant at Hogwarts."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Boy or girl."

"It must be a girl."

Margery was stunned for a moment. She suddenly kicked off her slippers, jumped on the single bed, rolled and screamed, but in the blink of an eye she became quiet again and turned into a dignified lady.

Margaery was lying on her side on the bed, supporting her head with one hand, putting on a pitifully injured expression, and said in a soft and soft tone:

"Little Luofu, you already have a girlfriend, don't you want a sister?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Shirley is just my assistant." Rolf shook his head and said, "I hired her to take care of those magical creatures."

"Are you taking care of magical creatures, or are you here to take care of you?"

Margaery grinned, then stretched out a slender finger, straightened her nightgown, brushed her hair, then gently lifted her nightgown up, assuming a seductive posture, and asked:

"Is that girl named Shirley as beautiful as me?"

Luofu didn't say anything, Margery's eyes were shining, staring into the boy's eyes.

"The girl with the red ponytail...don't tell me, she's really pretty, but she's a bit skinny and she definitely doesn't have breasts."

Luofu quickly closed his eyes and said, "Don't you stop looking at other people's memories?"

Inheriting Queenie's magical talent, Margaery is also a natural master of Legilimency.

She cannot "turn off" Legilimency and can see everyone's inner thoughts without distinction, whether good, bad, malicious or kind.

Because of the torture of this ability, Margery became a little neurotic and looked crazy.

But after she entered Ilvermorny and learned how to control Legilimency, she rarely took the initiative to look at other people's thoughts.

"Sister, you are curious." Margaery winked and said with a smile:

"Would you like me to help you train that girl named Shirley? Look at how well Mikalatz has been trained by me."

"..."

"Pull me down, will you make Shirley crazy like you?" Luo Fu said speechlessly:

"If you go to Hogwarts one day, you'd better be serious and don't affect my glorious image in front of my friends."

"You heartless guy." Margaery scolded with a smile: "You have a beautiful assistant and you start to dislike your sister?"

"Go back quickly, it's very late." Luo Fe closed the book and said softly, "I'm going to bed."

Margery lifted up the quilt and curled up in the bed. She smiled and said, "I'm going to sleep here at night. Do you want one?"

"You big-headed idiot." Luo Fu stood up and said, "You stay here while I go to sleep in your room?"

"Go quickly." Margery wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and said with a smile:

"Good night, early tomorrow morning, I will take grandma to my room to block you, and tell you to climb into my bed in the middle of the night... Wuwu."

"..."






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