It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 161 Blue Eyes

Sherlock's breakfast is toast and hot milk.

Snape went back to the house directly after breakfast. He just got today's Daily Prophet and was reading the headlines on it.

The headline this time was actually not related to any Death Eater attack, but a piece of gossip.

"Mrs. Evans remarried and left for Germany, and her new husband was the Deputy Minister of Magic"

The news is about the fact that the ex-wife of Taylor Evans, the current director of the Department of Magical Transport, married into Germany.

Just a simple remarriage is not news. The key point is that Mrs. Evans has been married and divorced six times in just five years, and each of her husbands is a senior official in the British Ministry of Magic. , the lowest position is also the director of the office.

Mrs. Evans was only called from her current husband, and she had been called Mrs. Nelson, Mrs. Andrew and so on before.

She is said to be so charming that every man is captivated by her the first time he sees her.

There are even rumors that Mrs. Evans is actually a Veela, and no man she wants to seduce can escape her palm.

But now she finally seems to be tired of playing in the British magic world. A few days ago, she divorced her current husband again and married to Germany. Naturally, the Daily Prophet reported on it.

In addition to saying that she finally left and went to the German Ministry of Magic, she secretly satirized the lust of the British Ministry of Magic's high-level executives, hooking up with the wives of colleagues and subordinates. It is not without reason that the situation in the magic world is so corrupt.

Sherlock was not interested in such news, after looking at it twice, he threw it aside and continued to eat his own bread.

Others in the bar were very interested in this, and hearing the fights between Aurors and Death Eaters every day made them almost depressed, and they wanted to talk to each other to relax and relax.

"I heard that Mrs. Evans and his first husband were just an ordinary Auror captain at the time, and they had a child between them."

"I already have children, will it still be like this after that?"

"Can you tell from her appearance that she is a woman who has given birth?"

"So the rumor that she is actually a Veela is not unfounded. That silver hair is really conspicuous."

Sherlock had no interest in listening to what they were talking about, so he got up and went upstairs to his room.

And just a minute after he left, two wizards in black robes pushed the door open and walked in.

They wore broad hats that obscured their faces and did not appear very conspicuous.

But what they did next made everyone present uneasy.

Before Tom could go up to entertain them, they drew their wands from their robes, said a spell, and slammed the tip into the ground!
Immediately, almost all the wizards sitting in the bar stood up, because at this moment, the two wizards showed their true faces, which were two hideous faces.

There was also a flash in front of them, a green pattern of a boa constrictor emerging from the mouth of the skeleton.

Dark Mark!

Death Eaters!
Immediately, someone used apparition to escape from here, but the bodies of those apparition wizards flickered for a moment, and then reappeared in place again, and the magic failed!
Everyone's faces turned pale. The first magic the two Death Eaters used after entering the tavern was the anti-apparition spell.

The faces of the two Death Eaters are basically familiar to most people.

Igor Karkaroff and Dolphin Rolle, the core subordinates of the Dark Lord and the mainstay of the Death Eaters.

Both had been seen in the recent battle in Wales in which four Aurors had died.

"I advise everyone not to act rashly." Karkaroff was tall and thin, with a mellow and pleasant voice, but his eyes were full of indifference and sharpness.

"The Dark Lord has a task for us. As long as everyone cooperates obediently, no one will be hurt today. But if someone wants to be a hero, he may enjoy people's praise after becoming a ghost."

None of the wizards in the bar dared to act rashly, and no one dared to answer.

Although there are only two Death Eaters, they can summon companions through the Dark Mark at any time, and no one dares to confront these villains.

Looking at the reactions of these people at the scene, Karkaroff seemed very satisfied.

He went to the bar and picked up a piece of toast from the tray Tom was holding tremblingly, like an ordinary diner who came here for breakfast.

"Your workmanship is good, Tom. I always felt that you were underserved by the Ministry of Magic." Karkaroff praised.

A very ugly smile appeared on Old Tom's face, and he stammered.

"I, I just want to make a living, just make a living"

"Don't be nervous." Karkaroff patted him on the shoulder, making Old Tom's body tremble more violently.

He bent his head down to Tom's face, and met his indifferent eyes.

"The Dark Lord wants to find someone, and I think she might live with you."

"You, what you said is."

"A little girl named Butler."

Old Tom remembered a moment, then swallowed and said

"No, no, sir, I don't have a little girl named Butler in my store."

Karkaroff didn't take his eyes off his eyes, just staring at him.

"You'd better think about it, old Tom. The toast is delicious, and the cider tastes sweet. Surely you'd like to have more of these delicacies in the future?"

Old Tom's forehead was sweating, whether his own life could be saved, the next words were very important.

"No, indeed, sir, I haven't had a single Butler lately."

Karkaroff didn't speak any more, but looked at him, that sharp gaze seemed to penetrate into Old Tom's mind and see through him.

Just when Old Tom's legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he was almost unable to stand, he suddenly spoke again.

"Then let's disturb the customers who live in your store a little bit, and find the person we want to find. Would you like it?"

"Yes, of course you are welcome." Old Tom said with a forced smile while supporting the bar.

Karkaroff walked away from him, and he walked to another Death Eater, Rohr, and said in a low voice.

"Go up and search, as long as it is a child, I will catch it, and I will watch them."

Rolle was a very muscular wizard with a face full of flesh. He nodded, took his wand, turned and walked up the stairs.

After he went upstairs, Karkaroff turned to look at the bar hall, those wizards who were watching him nervously, smiled and waved.

"Sit down, everyone, relax. We are all reasonable people. Your misunderstanding of us all stems from the constant slander from the Ministry of Magic."

"Come on, let's continue our pleasant breakfast reading time. What's the report in today's Daily Prophet? Oh! My God, this slut is finally gone, otherwise the romantic nature of those high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic will be destroyed." It’s not good to be exposed by her completely.”

Sherlock and Snape felt something was wrong at the same time Karkaroff and Rolle cast the Anti-Apparition Charm on the entire Leaky Cauldron.

They opened the door and looked at each other. Neither of them spoke, but they both reached a consensus.

If something goes wrong, leave immediately.

Then they retreated to their room again, but Sherlock suddenly discovered at this moment that the window in the room had been opened a gap at some point!
He quickly scanned the small room and found no one but himself.

At this time, someone had already walked upstairs and began to search the rooms one by one. The people who were disturbed made dissatisfied voices, but these voices disappeared soon.

Soon the searchers also found Snape's room 12 next door to him.

He heard the door of Snape's room being opened, and the conversation with the searcher.

"Who are you looking for?"

"You'd better cooperate with your partner obediently. You should know my face and know who I belong to. Get out of the way now. I want to check your room!"

Snape didn't speak afterward, he had obviously let the searchers in.

At this time, Sherlock also dissipated his control magic, searched every corner of the room, and finally found something strange under his bed.

He lay on the floor and looked under the bed, there was nothing underneath, nothing.

But Sherlock didn't stop there, but stretched out his hand to feel under the bed again, and immediately felt an invisible, slippery fabric in the air.

He grabbed the cloth and gently pulled it, revealing a small figure.

She blinked those bright blue eyes, and looked at Sherlock silently.

Sherlock looked into those eyes, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. In the end, he didn't make a sound, and silently put the invisibility cloak back on, and then stood up.

At this time, the searcher had finished checking Snape's room, and without knocking, he directly opened Sherlock's door with an unlocking spell.

"What are you doing?" Sherlock frowned and looked at Rolle who entered the room.

Rolle said with a grin.

"If you read the Daily Prophet every day, you should know my face, so you'd better stay still."

Of course Sherlock knew his face. In the Daily Prophet in the past three months, Rolle's photo appeared twice. One was the Ministry of Magic's reward order for him, and the other was a report on the Welsh attack.

Sherlock didn't make any resistance, just let him walk into his room, and then searched the cabinet, under the bed and the bathroom.

After finding nothing, Luo Er stared at him fiercely.

"If you find a child named Butler, it's best to give her to us, and the Lord Dark Lord will give you a reward. If you find it but don't do it, you will also get a special reward!"

A special commendation is clearly not a real reward.

After Sherlock nodded to indicate that he was clear, Rolle walked out of his room, turned around and went to room 10 next door.

(End of this chapter)