Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

Auror Office, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Level 2, Ministry of Magic.

Two middle-aged wizards with Auror certificates hanging on their chests stood in front of a man in a suit. They both lowered their heads, panted heavily, and waited submissively to be criticized.

Mr. Cornelius Fudge, the current Minister of Magic, was furious. He pointed at the case record on the table and roared: "Originally, you were supposed to tell me these things, but now Dumbledore's owl came to the door. I heard You said that you also let a little girl who is an intern run to the scene alone, don’t you know the consequences of doing so? I think you have enough [skin] on you!”

"Actually, we have done everything we should do." The Auror Director couldn't help but defend himself, "We have issued a wanted order for the Death Eater Duluha a long time ago, but he is very cunning, and every time he comes We will send people to investigate any clues. Take this case as an example. At the beginning, it was just a Hogwarts admissions teacher who reported the discovery of a suspicious wizard, but the wizard could not be identified at all from the evidence he could provide. The appearance is simply not enough for filing a case."

"Yes, yes, I also know something about this Death Eater who has been on the run for more than ten years." The leading wizard in charge of the remaining Death Eaters' cases accepted the words of the director of the Auror Office and excused himself, "We It is not yet certain that the wizard who killed the Muggles was Duluha. Now this is just a suspicion among some people... In the past eleven years, many wizards have committed crimes and pretended to be escaped Death Eaters in order to escape their crimes. , we really did not think of the suspicious person as a stubborn Death Eater or a vicious Muggle killing case at first."

"You didn't think about that? What was the result? Didn't you dare to think about it, or were you too lazy to think about it? Just yesterday, a Muggle was brutally killed by a Death Eater who was suspected of being a wanted criminal using the Death Curse, and that Death Eater is here now , are still at large, and our Auror headquarters just let a little girl in the internship period conduct on-site inspections?" The minister glared and shouted angrily: "I don't know if this matter can be reported in the Daily Prophet 》How long will it take to keep the pressure on? Dumbledore already knows it. Why don’t you send more people over quickly and ask the intern what situation she knows?”

……

In the hotel.

Mochier stared into the eyes of the little boy named Jack in front of him. For many years, since his Legilimency became more and more handy, he rarely read a person's memory completely.

Just like now, in order to avoid possible trouble in the future, I just read the memory of an 11-year-old little wizard, which already made him feel a little emo.

He was certain that even until the day he left this world, his damn memory would still hold that poor old woman firmly in mind.

Suppressing some unnecessary emotions, Moqier used Legilimency on the little boy again. Even if he no longer wanted to look, he still had to figure out what was going on there, even if he had already guessed.

["Master, you are back...is it you? My master, I have been waiting for you for so long, are we going to kill you? Kill to Azkaban and rescue our people first..."]

The cloak was lifted, and Moqil was sure that this person was the one he had seen before, coming off the Knight Bus.

A tall man with a dark face.

Mochir had seen him on an old wanted poster. After the mysterious man lost power, he was among the group of Death Eaters who were not sent to Azkaban. One of the few who did not find a reason to escape the crime chose to escape. , the wanted person is a real desperado.

["It's me, Duluha, I'm very happy that you responded to my call at the first time. There are many people, at least I know many people, who have felt the call, but did not reply to any message from me." Wearing a grimace The masked person's voice was strange, as if it came from the back of his head.

He did not give his servant a chance to speak, but directly gave the order, "My friend, I need you now to catch me a goblin from Gringotts. I have some urgent questions that I want to get from them." Learn about it from your mouth.”

"Okay, okay, my master, I will be back soon." As he said that, Duluha stood up and looked at the trembling figure who was hiding aside, but trying hard to protect a little boy behind him. old woman.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light illuminated the entire room, as if the god of death had waved his scythe, harvesting the poor old man's life.

Duluha, who was able to escape for so long under the pursuit of Aurors, is not a brainless person, although the masked guy in front of him claims to be the great master of all Death Eaters, and can use the Dark Mark to summon himself , but the magic power in his body is not as powerful as the master's.

In the person in front of him, Duluha did not feel the majesty of the Dark Lord at all. Instead, the other person's magic power was like a docile cat. He had to try...

This feeling of magic is absolutely impossible!

But Duluha did not dare to ask the owner directly. The fear from eleven years ago, the fear imprinted deep in his soul, was still fresh in his memory.

He could only try a little bit.

First of all, if he is really that person, then if he kills innocent people in front of him and is still a Muggle, the other party will definitely not stop him. Now at least it means that the person in front of him will not be the person on the other side.

"Master, who is this child? I feel your mark on him..."

The Death Eater who had just taken one life had no mercy at all, and he wanted to kill another one.

"Fractured!"

The light of the curse came in from outside, illuminating Duluha's dark face clearly.

"Iron armor!"

"There are many obstacles!"

Tonks, who was nearby, arrived here under the guidance of the green light. Her skills were very bright, and she was holding a defensive spell, and she quickly stood in front of the little boy.

"Auror?" Duluha's eyes became extremely cold. He turned to look at his master, but was surprised to find that the masked figure had long since disappeared there. It seemed that he was the only one standing here from beginning to end. generally.

Without enough time to react, he immediately apparated away from here. 】

There is no need to read the rest.

Mochir calmed down and looked at Tonks with admiration. Did this tiger woman know what she was facing before?

A Death Eater who has been on the run for many years, a former Hogwarts Muggle Studies professor with the Dark Lord on the back of his head...

If the other party hadn't left, it's not certain whether she could still be standing here now.

Is it necessary to work so hard for a salary that is less than half of others during the internship period?

Mochir didn't understand.

"I am an Auror, Cavendish... Well, I should call you professor now, Professor Mochir Cavendish. What I want to say is, if even we Aurors are afraid, then Who else is going to protect these people?”

She looked directly into Moqil's eyes, and something seemed to be flowing in the depths of her eyes.

At this moment, if he hadn't been absolutely confident in his Occlumency, Mochir would have even thought that Tonks' Legilimency had completely surpassed his own.

Pulling the silent little boy who was hiding behind her and holding her pants tightly to the front, Tonks said with a serious face: "This child has been like this since last night, I think you can tell me Well, Professor Mochi, what did you just see?"

The two batters on the side looked at the two men in confusion. They had no idea what they were talking about.

What did you just see?

Could it be that the Hogwarts professor had any clues that he was hiding from them?

Mochir knew what they were thinking and explained: "This child can be handed over to me and you can leave. Of course, I have no more information to provide you."

Although there was a risk of Legilimency being exposed, Mochir was not prepared to admit that he did not know where the Death Eater had disapparated, and that his former Muggle Studies professor, Dumbledore, had already planned it for him. There was no need for him to do anything superfluous if he found a trap.

Mr. Fonseca stared into Mochier's eyes again for a while and said in a slow tone: "Professor, if you recall any information about this matter, please contact me."

After speaking, he handed Mochir a small card with Noel Fonseca's name and his address at the Ministry of Magic written on it.

After doing this, he took his subordinates and left the room.