Snape waved the wand hidden in his robe and cast a Deaf-Muffled Listening Spell. The people around them could only hear the buzzing of their conversation.
Allen put down his hand that was stroking the feathers on Anka's head and pointed at the pouch. "How much should I use in one go?"
"Just three drops and it will quickly stimulate the intestines, causing your stomach to rumble and your intestines to churn, speeding up the excretion of feces." Snape seemed to be serious when he talked about the effects of the potion. "I added a handful of dried fruits from the famous Bashu. You know the effects."
Allen nodded to himself when he saw his Potions professor saying funny lines with a straight face. In fact, he bit the tip of his tongue hard to stop himself from laughing out loud. He then asked, "What about the loss of mobility?"
"Just a small cup is enough to make that person weak and at the mercy of others." Snape used his unique accent and used the Mystic as an example, just like when he explained the truth serum to Harry.
Allen nodded in satisfaction. "Are they dangerous? I mean... if you take too much, will it be fatal? "
"If you think it's not dangerous as long as it doesn't kill people, then it's not dangerous." Snape's tone became a little impatient. "I added a lot of cow dung stones to reduce the toxicity, but I couldn't find a test subject. I did a lot according to your request. If you're worried, you can try it yourself..."
"Sorry, I trust your Potions." Allen spread his hands apologetically and hung the pouch on the belt of his robe. "It's just that the test subject is a little old, I'm a little worried that something might happen..."
"You want to do it?!" Snape, who was disguised as a red-faced sorcerer, was shocked. Then, his cold and gloomy gaze landed on Aaron and he said coldly, "Today's press conference will put you on the opposite side of those families that have not fallen. They will definitely unite all their forces to deal with you. You think you can do whatever you want just because you are strong, and you still want to play pranks like the red-haired kid who graduated two years ago? If you think you can toy with everyone, I don't care. But you better give me the Resurrection Stone in advance. Otherwise, I won't be able to find anyone to collect the debt... "
"Uh … thanks for the reminder?" Allen was still not used to Snape's persuasion. "Believe me, I'm doing this because I want the situation to become too extreme … Hmm?"
Allen explained to Snape out of kindness. Then, he suddenly fixed his gaze on the female Muggle who was walking in from the Broken Cauldron with the company of Aura. She was pulling on Aura's arm with a pleading look on her face.
As the female Muggle moved her tangled hair to the side, Allen recognized her. She was the same Nancy he had met when he traveled to Egypt with the Weasley family during the summer vacation after the end of his sophomore year.
Under her messy hair, Nancy's face was dirty and haggard. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot during this period of time. Not long after she entered Diagon Alley, the patrolling Aura took her and disappeared from Diagon Alley with Phantom Transfiguration.
Allen thought about what the patrolling Aura had said. It seemed like she had encountered something and was asking for help. He quickly waved goodbye to Snape and followed Phantom Transfiguration to the Ministry of Magic where the patrolling Aura was supposed to go. Originally, Allen did not care about this matter at all. After all, he had met the patrolling Aura once, and the reason why he wanted to break the Confidentiality Act was because of that experience.
He flashed his Silent Person ID and went to the Aura's office in the name of delivering a cake to his brother, Albert. At the door, he heard a discussion coming from inside.
"Madam, since the demon's deal was completed a few days ago, I'm afraid your daughter and the other Muggle have … Also, this incident happened in the unregulated area of Albania. It's not under the jurisdiction of our British Ministry of Magic. I don't know who's in charge of that damn place …" He looked at the door and saw a middle-aged patrolling male Aura taking a sip of tea. He then said slowly, "This lady seems to have suffered a lot. In my opinion, we should advise Director Scrimgeour to extract her memory and hand her over to the memory injector of the Department of Magic Accidents and Disasters to erase her memory before sending her back to her country. She's quite pitiful."
"No! Don't erase my memory! Please, save my daughter! " Nancy did not understand what the department was talking about, but she understood that the Aura did not want to save Patricia and the others. Instead, he wanted to erase her memory. "You still want Gidro? Mr. Lockhart, he's a wizard, a British wizard! He's one of your own! "
"Ha, madam, you may not know that you've been deceived by him. Lockhart is a big liar, and he's a fugitive fugitive, a Death Eater. It'll be easier if he's dead." The middle-aged Aura said contemptuously, "So, he's the one who revealed the location of the Magic World to you? That's also a crime … "
"Lockhart saved me! He's not a liar, he was forced! " Nancy saw the arrogant and indifferent look of the other party, and despair made her roar. Because she lost the strength to maintain her hope, she collapsed on the ground.
However, the patrolling Aura noticed Allen at the door, and he was not in the mood to care about an insignificant female Muggle. He greeted him, "Allen?? Professor Harris, why are you here? Are you looking for Albert?? Is it Officer Harris? "
"I'm on my way to the Department of Mystical Affairs to bring him something, but it seems that he's not here? Please forgive me for overhearing your questioning of this madam. " Allen lifted the cake bag in his hand, then pointed to Nancy and said, "We need to protect the Secret Act at that time, but don't worry, we can postpone the implementation. I just heard that this matter seems to be related to the mysterious man. You know, we shouldn't miss any information about the mysterious man. This may help us to solve the mysterious man. "
The middle-aged patrolling man Aura scratched his head. He turned his head and coughed violently as if he was choked by the tea. "Professor Harris, if this can help you, of course, we'll pay attention to it …"
In fact, the middle-aged man Aura suggested to erase Nancy's memory because he was afraid that he would be the first person in charge of taking over the female Muggle, so he would be sent to Albania to participate in the operation to confront the mysterious man. So, he wanted to shirk his responsibility … But he didn't expect that Allen would notice it. This made Harris very embarrassed and frightened. Under Allen's gaze, he felt as if he had nowhere to hide his thoughts.
"If possible, I hope you can arrange a room for me to talk to her …" Allen's request made Aura's smile even more embarrassed. He waved his magic wand to command the teapot to start making tea, taking the opportunity to organize his words.
"Of course, we all look forward to Professor Harris defeating the mysterious man as soon as possible," the male Aura personally served the black tea to Allen and said in a flattering tone.
Although he felt bitter, he also felt a little relieved. Seeing that the Aura wanted to personally retrieve the mysterious man's mind, it was obvious that he wanted to know more about the mysterious man so that he could take action. No matter what kind of dirty dealings there were, at least in such a situation, he didn't think that he could refuse. So, he could only agree to the request and hope that Allen could personally participate in the operation. In this way, he would definitely lead the armed Aura instead of letting the patrolling Aura participate in the cross-border operation.
Nancy, as a Muggle, could only understand the general meaning of their words. But when she saw the arrogant middle-aged Aura before Allen, she bit her pale lips and carefully observed Allen. But Allen's abnormally pale skin and hair, as well as the ancient wizard-style attire and the belt made of demon skulls that exuded an evil aura, made her unconsciously think of the master of the bad guys in the grotto.
In addition, although Allen didn't have the chaotic and crazy aura of those people, as the beautiful flame-like bird-shaped creature on the other party's shoulder stared at Nancy, who was watching Allen, Nancy, who was already a little afraid, quickly shrank and didn't dare to approach.
Allen noticed her actions. Nancy's energetic and confident appearance when she was in Egypt was still vivid in his mind. In the blink of an eye, she had become so haggard in the blink of an eye. Her body was emitting a strange smell and her hair was disheveled. Compared with his memory, her humble pleading gaze made Allen feel some sympathy and made him sigh. It seemed that the other party's memory of him had been completely wiped out by the Forget and Void spell in Egypt.
Allen did not know whether to say that she was lucky or not. She had encountered wizards twice in her life, and the second time, she directly faced the mysterious man directly. She was tortured but managed to escape successfully. Allen handed the tea in his hand to Nancy and softened his voice and expression. "Madam, don't be afraid. I'm just like this because there's something wrong with my magic. Have a cup of tea first, you're safe now."
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