Rolf sat at the table, holding a quill and writing on the parchment.
He was writing letters, one to Gsilda Marchbain and the other to Minister Fudge.
All to solve the problem of ownership of hippogriff pieces.
In fact, Rolf didn't want to get too close to Fudge, because according to the course of time and space, Fudge would fall out with Dumbledore sooner or later, and then be ousted by Gray Sleeve.
If you get too close, you won't be able to do something dirty in the future.
But then I thought about it, since sooner or later I would fall out, of course I should cash in the favor while the relationship is still harmonious, otherwise I would not have the chance in the future.
You have the right to use it, it will become invalid upon expiration.
Therefore, for such a "little thing", Rove went directly to Fudge's back door without any burden at all.
After writing the letter, the boy stretched. He opened the door and went outside the room, where he saw the girl with the ponytail who was still working.
Shirley stood among the hills, next to a spider the size of a truck. Its body and legs were black and gray, and its ugly head with big claws had eight eyes.
Shirley is completing the last task of the day... changing the dressing of Aragog the Acromantula.
She held the ointment in one hand and a wool brush in the other, and gently applied the ointment on Aragog's eyes.
Aragog originally had cataracts and could no longer see. After Rolf discovered it last year, he took him back to the box for treatment.
However, Rove's limited medical skills could not cure such a serious disease. After he went to the United States during the summer vacation, he performed an operation on Aragog under the guidance of Newt and prescribed medicine.
After two months of treatment, Aragog's eyes, which were originally covered with a layer of white haze, are now able to see.
Rolf walked over quietly, trying to scare Shirley from behind, but the girl had already seen the sneaky reflection of the young man in Aragog's big eyes.
Shirley pretended not to know, and when Luo Fu came closer, she suddenly turned around and made a playful face, which frightened Luo Fu so much that he took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Shirley bent over with a smile, raised the corners of her mouth, and said with unconcealable triumph: "You must have been punished now for deliberately causing mischief and trying to scare me."
Luofu patted his chest, took a breath, and then looked at the girl with the ponytail who was gloating about her misfortune, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Why are you sighing?" Shirley asked with a smile.
"My assistants are the kind of considerate assistants who, if the boss can't catch a fish, dive to the bottom of the water and hang the fish on the hook...Look at you again, you will scare me on purpose."
Luo Fu sighed solemnly: "It's really a bad way to meet people."
"Assistants like diving and hanging fish cannot be hired for tens of galleons every month." Shirley said softly with a smile on her face:
"If you give me more money, I can become an all-round assistant and can do any job."
Luofu stretched out his finger, gently poked the ponytail girl's bulging cheek, and said with a smile: "Can you really do anything?"
Shirley's pretty face turned red, and she snorted slightly, "As long as you don't go too far..."
"But my demands are all too much." Luo Fe laughed.
The girl with the ponytail lightly glared at Luo Fu. Her glare was just a habitual gesture and had no lethality at all.
Aragog lay aside, staring with dry eyes, thinking... Can you change the medicine for him first, and then you can talk.
It is an old disease spider!
But Aragog soon regretted it, because it was Rolf who changed the dressing.
Rolf's movements were not as gentle as Shirley's. He took a brush and wiped Aragog's eyes directly, causing his eyes to turn from dryness to pain.
But during this period of time, Aragog had seen Rolf's methods. He was afraid of being treated like a boss and exploding gold coins, so he could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
After finishing applying the medicine, Luofu observed for a while and said: "Aragog, your eyes are almost healed. I can send you back to the Forbidden Forest next time."
"You really won't kill me?" Aragog made a kaka sound.
"If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you long ago. Why treat you?" Luofu smiled and said:
"How much did you spend on your daily medication and food and drink for more than half a year?"
Aragog stared. He originally thought that Rolf was greedy for his "body", but it seemed that was not the case.
It opened its mouth, then stopped talking.
"What's wrong? Just say what you want to say." Luofu narrowed his eyes.
"Scamander, I know that you and your grandfather have great medical skills. I want to know if there is any way to help me extend my life."
"Huh?" Luofu raised his eyebrows.
"The lifespan of the Acromantula is only forty or fifty years." Aragog sighed and said in an old voice:
"I have lived for half a century, and I can feel that my body is getting worse day by day. I heard that wizards have a magic potion made from magic stones... called the elixir of life..."
"What are you thinking?" Rolf said with a dumb smile: "Voldemort can't drink that thing, you still want to drink the elixir of life?"
You deserve to drink the elixir of life? It’s such a beautiful thought, isn’t it?
"Other life-extending potions will do," Aragog prayed.
It is better to die than to live. Now that it can see again, it suddenly feels like it can be enjoyed again.
"Then what do you have for me?" Rolf asked.
He was willing to save Aragog before because there were system rewards, but now there is no reward for extending his life.
"My descendants... they only listen to me. If I die, they will become difficult to control... and they may kill each other and cause destruction everywhere in the Forbidden Forest. It will not be easy for you to manage them."
Aragog said in a deep voice:
"But it's different with me. I can help you manage them and let them secrete the Acromantula's venom for you. Those venoms are also very precious to you wizards..."
This is true. It is almost impossible to obtain venom from a living Acromantula. Therefore, the venom of Acromantula is expensive. A pint alone can cost one hundred galleons.
If there were hundreds of Acromantulas secreting addresses at the same time and directly industrializing them... that would be unthinkable.
"Then what if I not only want the poisonous juice." Luofu narrowed his eyes and said, "What if I also want to kill some of your descendants?"
Aragog was silent for a moment and said ruthlessly: "I gave birth to my children, and everything about them comes from me... It's time to sacrifice your life for me."
Rolf leaned back and looked at Aragog.
The Acromantula is also a highly intelligent being and can speak human language, but it is not included in the category of "human". It is not without reason.
After finishing tonight's treatment, Rove took Shirley out of the box and walked towards the Ravenclaw lounge.
Peter can transform into a mouse, easily avoid the Dementors, and sneak into Hogwarts.
It was definitely not safe for Shirley to go back to the lounge alone at such a late hour, so Rolf needed to send her back.
The two of them walked forward along the quiet stairs, when a piercing scream suddenly came from the distance.
