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Chapter 169 Chaos
"There is a small town called Enfield under London, where a student friend of mine lived. Because of some accidents later, we broke up, but she should still trust me."

Eddie quickly explained to Sherlock.

"Her name is Sophie Feldman, and her current address should be in a red-roofed house on the easternmost side of Enfield Town. Just tell her the truth, and she should be able to keep her mind and believe it without meeting me. what you say."

"Then ask her to take you to the Ministry of Magic. She is a staff member of the Department of Magical Communications and has the authority to enter and exit the Ministry at any time."

"Mrs. Selwyn has been staying in the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground, and the Reticents who work there will not leave there unless there are any special circumstances."

Sherlock had learned all about it from him, and asked.

"What about you? What are you going to do next?"

Eddie watched the fierce battle outside the street.

"I have to get out of here immediately. There are two layers of tracking magic cast on me by the Death Eaters. The superficial layer was deciphered by me when I was in Cambridge. They thought I didn't know that there was something else on me. There is a tracking spell, so today I was able to count them."

"That magic is very troublesome. I can only cover it up for a short time. There is no way to cancel it directly. After that, the Death Eaters will definitely rediscover my position. Their fighting in the city will inevitably cause the death of many innocent Muggles, I'm going to leave this city immediately and lure them away!"

His words were firm, and he didn't care about the consequences if he was caught by Death Eaters.

Sherlock didn't struggle any further. He controlled the wand scattered around the room and returned it to his pocket. Now that time was running out, if he could bring the news to the Ministry of Magic and find out the traitor earlier, Eddie would be able to get out of danger and go back sooner.

"After the traitor is caught, how can I notify you?"

"Connect to the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic on the Isle of Man, I should be there by this time tomorrow!"

Eddie and Sherlock looked at each other for the last time, and without saying anything more, they raised their wands together and used Apparition.

When the two of them left, the battle on the street had reached a fever pitch!
Aurors and Death Eaters rode broomsticks and waved their wands over the city, countless green and red spells streaked across the night sky like shooting stars, and the sound of Apparition was constantly ringing around.

These are reinforcements from surrounding cities, both Aurors and Death Eaters!
"Do you want to ask the Ministry to send more manpower!"

Coming from York, another Auror Commander Triss who had already joined the battle narrowly escaped a miserable green spell!
He swung his wand back and yelled at Moody.

Moody was manipulating the broomstick to lower his body, and aimed his wand at a Death Eater who swooped down and bombed a Muggle house with the Explosive Curse. In the next second, a precise red beam shot out from the tip of his wand. It directly hit the Death Eater who was moving at high speed!

The Death Eater fell limply from the broom, crippling him forever if he didn't die.

"No more reinforcements!" Moody said loudly as the strong wind poured into his mouth, "There are only two teams of Kingsley and the others left in the Ministry! If we send them over, the entire Ministry of Magic will be empty!"

"But if this continues, everyone in the Muggle city will know what happened!" Tris said anxiously.

Moody's face struggled, he looked at those Death Eaters who wandered in the sky and basically didn't get entangled with Aurors, only bombarded the Muggle city below with spells, and yelled at Tris.

"You take your men to the west and north, and I control the east and south! Push them in between! Also, don't use anti-apparition magic!"

Apparation landed, and Sherlock appeared on the same street as the Leaky Cauldron in London.

But he had no intention of going back to the bar to take a look at this moment. He immediately used the Unlocking Charm to open the door of a car on the side of the road, then used control magic to control its ignition, and drove it to the town of Enfield below London.

He has never been to this town, so there is no way to apparate directly, and the bus that summoned the Knight Bus may not necessarily take him there directly, because the location of the next stop is arranged according to the order of the passengers on the bus, not distance.

At this time, Muggle cars became the best means of transportation.

Sherlock stepped on the gas pedal all the way. Fortunately, Enfield was not far from London. About 10 minutes later, he entered the town, and soon found a red-roofed house in the east of the town.

After getting out of the car, he lightly tapped the hood of the car with his magic wand, and the car started by itself and returned along the original road.

It will automatically avoid vehicles and pedestrians on the road, and return to the place where Sherlock used it at the beginning. Except that the fuel in the fuel tank has decreased, the owner of this car will not find any other problems.

And Sherlock knocked heavily on the door of the red-roofed house.

Soon the lights came on in the bedroom on the second floor, and a young and beautiful woman in pajamas opened the window, looking at Sherlock from upstairs with an unkind face.

"It's so late, you shouldn't be some door-to-door salesman, right?"

Sherlock stared at her and said seriously.

"Eddie Butler sent me to you."

The woman was obviously stunned, and after waiting for more than ten seconds, she stomped her feet angrily, as if regenerating her own anger.

"Use the unlocking spell to open the door and come in! I'm going down now!"

Hearing this, Sherlock no longer cared about being polite and impolite, and opened the door with an unlocking spell, and walked into the house of the witch named Sophie.

Sophie was coming down the stairs just as he entered, wand in hand.

"You'd better say that he was wronged! You came to me because you want me to help clear up the wrong! If you are here to persuade me to join the Dark Lord instead of him! Then you wait for the trial of the Wizengamot !"

Sherlock and Sophie looked at each other, and the witch's wand was aimed straight at him. There was tension in her eyes, as if she was afraid that he would say that Eddie had really become the lackey of the Dark Lord. talk.

"You guessed it." Sherlock shrugged. "Eddie was wronged. He didn't betray the Ministry of Magic, nor did he join the Death Eaters."

There seemed to be hope in Sophie's eyes, but she still didn't put down the wand in her hand, she just tried to slow down her emotions and said in a hurried tone.

"Then what happened to him! Why didn't you come to me yourself!"

Sherlock tried to use the most concise words, and told Sophie everything Eddie told him in a short time.

After 3 minutes, the wand in the witch's hand hung down.

(End of this chapter)