The nearest cubicle had a sign hanging crookedly on it: Auror Command.
The last time Elwyn had been here, he did not have a chance to take a good look around. The door to this cubicle had been tightly shut.
They had also met Mad-Eye Moody at the door and had only exchanged a few words.
Now that there was a gap, he followed Harry and Ron to sneak a peek through the door.
The Auror had plastered all sorts of things on the walls of their cubicles, from portraits of wanted wizards, to pictures of their families, to posters of their favorite Quidditch teams, and even articles clippings from the Daily Prophet.
There were all sorts of things, including everything.
There was a man in a purple robe with a ponytail longer than Bill's.
His boots were propped up high on the table, and he was dictating a report to his quill.
A little further in, a witch with a blindfold over one eye was talking to Kingsley through the partition of the cubicle.
"Is this the Auror Command?" Harry asked softly, trying his best to look inside, his eyes shining with curiosity.
"Yes, after your and Elwyn's trial is over, I can show you around the Ministry of Magic, but you can't go in and disturb others," Mr. Weasley said, "But not the Auror Command, the information inside is confidential..."
"Good morning, Weasley!" Kingsley seemed to have heard their conversation at the door, and walked over and said loudly, "I've been wanting to say something to you, can you give me a second?"
"Sure, if it really is a second," Mr. Weasley said, "You can see, I'm very busy right now."
They began to talk as if they were not familiar with each other. Harry opened his mouth to greet Kingsley, but Mr. Weasley stepped on his foot, and Elwyn hurriedly stopped Ron. They could not let anyone know that they were familiar with Kingsley.
The group followed Kingsley into the Auror command center, passing through a row of small cubicles before entering a large room at the very end.
Harry, Ron, and the others excitedly looked around. Visiting the Auror command center was a very rare opportunity.
Elwyn saw that the board in front of him was densely covered with newspaper clippings and old photos, most of which were of Keresis. Foggy and the Ministry of Magic seemed to have blamed everything on the vampires, including their disappearance during the Tripartite Competition.
After all, it was a vampire who had attacked the Quidditch World Cup, and it was confirmed that Cedric had become a vampire.
He was unwilling to accept the fact that the Lord Voldemort had returned, so Keresis and his people became the best scapegoats.
Among them, Elwyn also saw a photo of Elaine, but it was from many years ago. In the yellowing photo, the pale little girl was about eight or nine years old. Her cute little face was chubby, and she was wearing a dark Muggle Primary School uniform.
If she had not accidentally revealed two sharp canine teeth, it would be hard to imagine that this little girl was a vampire.
The label below said that she was "Slytherin", a core member of the vampire race, and extremely dangerous.
He did not know where the Ministry of Magic had found this photo, but the Auror were not completely useless.
Elwyn had heard Elaine say that she had not entered a magic school, but was studying in an ordinary Muggle school.
Compared to wizards, vampires seemed to be more closely integrated with Muggle, and had perfectly integrated into the world of ordinary people.
On the only part of the board that was not covered by old photos and newspaper clippings, there was a map of the world. The little red pushpins on the map sparkled like gems, mainly showing the United States and Northern Europe.
These two places were also the most powerful regions for vampires, especially in the United States.
Unlike Europe, dark forces such as vampires, werewolves, and dark wizards were much stronger there.
This was mainly related to history. Wizards in the United States were more tolerant and open-minded. There were not as many so-called pure-blooded wizard families that had existed for thousands of years, and the composition of the American Congress of Magic was also very complicated.
"Weasley, I need to know as much as possible about the Muggle vehicles that have been seen flying in the sky in the past twelve months. We have received information that the vampires seem to be planning to illegally modify the Muggle vehicles and escape abroad..." Kingsley said to Mr. Weasley stiffly, and at the same time winked at Elwyn and the others, indicating that they were free to look around.
Elwyn looked around the room casually. There were all kinds of notes pasted on the surrounding walls.
There were all kinds of information recorded on them, from insignificant matters in England to matters in other countries in the world.
The Ministry of Magic seemed to be planning to send people to the United States to look for Cedric and his family, and then carefully interrogate him about information related to vampires.
Other than that, there was also the earthquake in Egypt's Gringotts, and the riots in the Italian tribe of giants.
As the most powerful country in Europe, the British Ministry of Magic had its own intelligence network all over the world.
This even included the news of a major earthquake in Osaka, Japan at the beginning of the year, because there was a magic reaction, it was also recorded.
"This is the intelligence room. You guys can be at ease, no need to be so formal," Kingsley said in a low voice. Then, he returned to his normal voice, "Don't take too long, Weasley. The report on the flashing leg was submitted late, and it caused our investigation to be delayed for a month. This is a very important matter."
"If you had read my report, you would know that the word was' flashing arm ', not' flashing leg '." Mr. Weasley said coldly, "I'm afraid the information you want will have to wait a while, we are busy as hell at the moment."
He then lowered his voice and said, "Try to leave before seven o'clock, Molly is making meatballs."
A few minutes later, he gestured to Elwyn and the rest, and led them out of the Aurora headquarters.
They returned to the corridor, passed through a second oak door, walked into another corridor, and then turned left into another corridor, and then turned right into a dimly lit and dilapidated corridor.
Finally, they came to the end of the corridor, and could not go any further.
There was a door on the left that was slightly open, and they could see that it was a broom closet, and on the door on the right was a faded brass sign: 'Department of Muggle Abuse'.
Mr. Weasley's office was dim and shabby, and seemed to be slightly smaller than a broom closet.
It could not be compared to the Aurora headquarters, nor could it be compared to the spacious office of the Magic and Law Enforcement Department that they had just passed.
They were the department with the largest number of people in the Ministry of Magic, and the area was much larger.
As for the office of the Weisengarmo management organization on the same floor, it was the most luxurious place in the entire Ministry of Magic, second only to the minister's office.
"Dad, this is the smallest office in the Ministry of Magic," Fred said, "The Department of Muggle Abuse is not valued at all."
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