Luofu looked at the corpse quietly. After studying it for a long time, he slowly said:
"Last summer, I took the Mayflower to the United States and met Captain Carlos on the way. When he chatted with me, he told me that he had a friend named Kurga."
"He said that Kurga once bought a boat and became the captain himself... He went out on an adventure and never came back."
"Is this person Kurga?" Karin asked.
"That's right." Luof raised his eyes to meet the girl's gaze and nodded gently, "Captain Carlos showed me a photo of him and Kurga. The man looked exactly like the man in front of me."
It's not like there aren't people with similar looks in the world. Luo Fei had met him in his previous life. They were not related by blood, but they looked very much like strangers.
But there was an obvious mole with black hair on Kurga's neck, and the corpse in front of him also had one.
This feature alone is enough to prove that he is Kurga himself.
But here comes the problem. It was fifty years ago that Kurga went on an adventure to the sea. Captain Carlos, who was the same age, was already old. Even his granddaughter was sixteen or seventeen years old.
And Kurga, who has been missing for more than half a century, still maintains his youthful appearance, looking like he is in his early thirties.
Time seems to have left no trace on him!
What's even more bizarre is that Carlos said that Kurga went to find the Fountain of Good Luck, but his ship turned into a ghost ship and pulled a coffin.
But his own body appeared in the lake where the Dementors were born.
Rolf was filled with doubts, but unfortunately, Kurga was dead and could no longer answer his questions.
Without telling Karin too many details, Rove led her out of the room.
The two followed a stone path, passed through an oak forest, and came to a house.
Laisa and Kiora were both imprisoned here, and the civet named Heitan was guarding the door, watching over the two of them.
Hearing the footsteps, the civet turned its head and looked directly at the boy and girl.
Luofu walked towards it, said hello with a smile, and asked:
"Hei Tan, I may go to Berlin tomorrow. Do you want to follow me, or go back to your original master?"
Heitan raised his head silently and stared coldly at the young man with his black eyes.
Luofu smiled warmly and reached out to touch its fluffy fur.
Black Tan opened its mouth and exposed its fangs. Rolf ignored its threats and still put his hand on its head. He whispered softly:
"Stay, I will take good care of you, and you will like it here."
The civet stared at Luo Fu intently, its black eyes shining with a cold luster. It suddenly raised its head, sniffed the boy's hand, and then licked his fingers with its rough but warm tongue.
"Thank you."
The boy scratched the black coal-like down between the civet's ears with his hands, and it made a pleasant purring sound.
Seeing Luo Fu burst out laughing, Heitan gently bit his hand again, and then meowed arrogantly to maintain his self-esteem.
Luofu suppressed his smile, but there was still a smile on his lips. It seemed that he had added another general to his "harem"!
The young man changed his position and rubbed the charcoal for a while before standing up and looking at Laisa and Kiora in the cage. He said calmly:
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"As for you two, you will soon be sent to the International Federation of Wizards, where you will spend the rest of your lives."
Of course, before leaving, Rolf would erase the memories of the two of them and make them forget this place.
Hearing the boy's words, Laisa trembled all over, and she shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Please, let me go! You can do whatever you want to me, I am willing to sacrifice myself for you."
Karin was rolling black coals. When she heard this, she raised her head and glared at Lasha with disgust.
"Shut up, you spineless slut!" Kiora also growled lowly at Laisa, and he stared at Luo Fe, his long face twisted with excitement.
"The saints will not let you go!"
"Voldemort also said something similar." Rolf couldn't help but laugh:
"You saints... come to Hogwarts to find me if you can. By the way, you have to do it while Dumbledore is not around."
Upon hearing the name Dumbledore, Kiora shrank her neck in fear.
When Voldemort was at his peak, the scope of Death Eaters' activities was limited to the British Isles, and even France, a strip of water, was not greatly affected.
But Grindelwald is different. He has actually been wreaking havoc on the European continent for many years.
As the man who defeated Grindelwald, Dumbledore's international reputation is even more resounding.
Kiora may not be interested in Voldemort, the so-called Dark Lord, but she is definitely extremely jealous and afraid of Dumbledore.
This is also the reason why Rolf is not afraid of the saints. After all, he is in Hogwarts, so he can come if he feels like it?
Although he is not afraid of the saints, Luo Fu also wants to know the root cause of this kind of terrorist organization.
He continued to ask: "The saint who has been listening to you for so long has planned such a shocking event. Who is your leader?"
Luo Fe was very curious about the identity of this wizard.
Laisa and Kiora looked at each other and said nothing. Instead, Karin suddenly whispered: "They probably don't know."
Rolf glanced at Karin in surprise, and the girl quickly explained:
"I heard... the saints are a secret organization, divided into thirty-three levels. Those who join can advance their level step by step by completing tasks.
Each time you reach a level, you will get the corresponding secret about the Deathly Hallows.
The low-level saints have no information about the high-level saints. "
"How did you know?" Luofu asked curiously.
"I heard what my grandpa said." Karin stuck out her tongue and said:
“On one of the walls in Durmstrang is carved the same symbol as the tattoo on the witch’s chest.
Rumor has it that Grindelwald used magic to carve it on the wall when he was still at Durmstrang. "
"Many students regard it as the symbol of Grindelwald and the Wiccan Party." Karin explained softly:
"Later, I asked my grandfather, and he said it was the symbol of the Deathly Hallows, and told me what a saint is."
Rolf narrowed his eyes. Gregorovich may indeed know this very well. After all, he once obtained the Elder Wand... although it was later stolen by Grindelwald.
The young man pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Voldemort had killed Grigovitch for the Elder Wand.
It seemed that one day he would need to remind Karin to take her grandfather out of Germany in time.
While the boy was deep in thought, Karin spoke again:
"Rolf, although I don't know who the current leader of the Saints is, I heard my grandfather say who its founder was."
"Who?" Rove asked.
Karin said slightly seriously:
"Poet... Beedle!"
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