Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

For Rossi, this half month has been a boring and thrilling, lonely and hard half month.

Fortunately, all this was not in vain.

By the time she left from the Hilltern Mountains, she had caught 39 monsters.

It may be that the monster moved later due to various reasons, or it may be that the person who wrote the book did not write enough details.

She caught two more monsters than expected.

"However, it's a good thing!" Rosie muttered quietly.

She planned to go to the wizarding village to the north to rest for a while, and then look further north at the Jonain Valley.

According to Lupine, he saw Banshees, Kanigmas, and Boggarts there.

This is the place where monsters gather the most, with more than 18 types, except for the Hilltern Mountains.It's a pity that most of them coincide with the Hilltern Mountains, and only the three mentioned by Lupine were not captured by her.

Just when she was replenishing the durability of her equipment and tasting local specialties in a small restaurant, a handsome man with a smile on his face came quietly opposite her.

Seeing Rossi looking up, the man bent down and saluted very gentlemanly: "What a coincidence, Miss Rossi, can I sit across from you?"

Lockhart?
Rossi, who recognized the person, was a little puzzled, but still nodded politely: "Of course, Mr. Lockhart, please sit down!"

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, waiting for him to take a seat: "Mr. Lockhart, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm picking up my new book."

Lockhart glanced at the scenery outside the hotel with a smile, "You should understand that this kind of rural village environment is very suitable as the background of the story."

Can I say, I don't understand?

Rossi complained in his heart, not wanting to make the atmosphere embarrassing, so he could only smile and nod: "It's the kind of weird incidents that happen frequently in the village, and the protagonist secretly transmits the information, leading the church... The Ministry of Magic sent people to investigate, and finally found out that there are people in the village. A story where everyone has already fallen into mystery?"

"Wow, that's a great idea, Miss Rosie, and you seem like a good writer too."

Lockhart smiled flatteringly, "If you are interested, I can recommend the publisher to you."

"Don't... I can't write."

After repeatedly waving his hands and refusing, Rossi thought to himself: Let me write novels, I will definitely not even earn three Galleons a month.

"Uh...that's a pity. If such a good idea is created, it will definitely be a hit."

Lockhart made a regretful expression.

"Mr. Lockhart thinks this idea can work, and it can be used."

Anyway, no one in this world will sue you for plagiarism.

As he spoke, Rossi muttered silently.

"Really, that's great!" Harold had a surprised expression on his face, "Then what should this story be called?"

"The creator is you, so the naming of the work is naturally up to you!"

Rossi smiled and thought to himself: Anyway, just don’t call it the Ring of Fate.

The two exchanged a few more words, and Lockhart asked casually, "Miss Rossi, have you caught enough monsters for practical lessons?"

"It's a little bit worse."

"That would be great! Uh... I don't mean that, I mean, maybe I can just do you a little favor."

With a wave of his hand, he conjured up a big iron cage covered with black cloth, "I don't think you have been to Cornwall yet."

Lifting the black cloth up with a magic wand, a group of Cornish elves who saw the light immediately started chirping.

Um?what does he mean?
Rossi was stunned for a moment. This kind of elf, which is unique to Cornwall, is indeed a kind of monster that she can use. Because of the geographical location, she planned to make another trip to Cornwall for the last time. , but unexpectedly, Lockhart actually sent it.

"Mr. Lockhart, what are you?"

"Oh, it's just a little thank you."

Lockhart showed his standard eight teeth, "After all, Miss Rossi gave me an excellent idea, and I should reciprocate."

Covering the iron cage with a black cloth again, he smiled and said, "Put it away, I can easily catch a lot of such weak monsters."

"Well... then thank you very much!"

Seeing what he said, Rossi didn't refuse, and reached out to grab the iron cage and put it at his feet.

"Ding: Cornwall elves, to ensure their vitality, please let them move freely for one hour every seven days--a warm reminder from the Cornwall pet store."

???

pet Shop?

Looking at Lockhart calmly, Rossi murmured in his heart.

Obviously bought it, but he claimed to be arrested?
This Lockhart is completely different from the one I met in the previous team book!

He gives me the feeling that he is more and more like the parallel importer in the original book...

While thinking, I saw Lockhart got up and moved his chair, leaned over to Rossi and whispered:
"By the way, Miss Rossi, when you were in the principal's office last time, what you said about the mysterious man was true?"

Hearing this, Rossi suddenly understood: So this is his real purpose, what kind of coincidence is clearly a long-planned routine.

What are you talking about collecting folk songs, uh...it is indeed collecting folk songs, but the object of collecting folk songs is most likely me.

I'll see what tricks you're going to play.

Rossi took a deep breath, and in the expectant eyes of the other party, whispered: "Of course it is true, Voldemort..."

She stopped suddenly, and a flash of doubt flashed in her heart:
No, this is not right!When I told Lupine about Peter Pettigrew, the system immediately warned me, but when I told Dumbledore about Voldemort's Horcrux, why didn't the system move at all?
How is this rule of the system determined?Not to be revealed to NPCs...

Harold, who was terrified of the word "Voldemort", paused for a moment, seeing that she was frozen there without speaking, so he said tentatively:

"Miss Rosie, can you tell me more about him? I think it would be a hit if it were put into a novel."

After a pause, he continued: "Rossie, I can use you as the second author, and the novel will be considered as our joint creation. When the manuscript fee is received, you will be seven and I will be three, um...or you will be eight and I will be two." ,How about it?"

The conditions are so favorable?Didn't you want to give it to me at all?According to his behavior in the original book, I am afraid that he wants to wait for me to finish what I know, and then give me a [forget it all]?

Seeing through, Rossi smiled and said, planning to make up a story for him.

"Miss Rossi, this is not the place to talk, let's talk somewhere else?"

As his voice fell, the system's notification sounded.

"Ding! The winner of the Merlin Medal and the famous writer Lockhart seems to be hiding some secrets. Follow him, and you may find something special."