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

Chapter 182 I'm at home

The silent and dark corridor seemed to be as quiet as ever, but it seemed that something stopped.

Sherlock stretched out his hand and grabbed a smooth and soft invisibility cloak. With the invisibility cloak falling, a figure revealed his true face in the corridor.

Eddie looked helplessly at Sherlock who hadn't lifted the Disillusionment Curse and was still hiding in the night.

"How did you guess that?"

Sherlock spread his hands.

"How do I know? Your face at the end of the trial looks like you're going to give someone a funeral. Do you think I won't be able to guess what you want to do?"

Eddie fell silent, shaking his head.

"Are you trying to stop me?"

"Why do you want to stop it?" Although Eddie couldn't see the expression on his face now, Sherlock still raised his eyebrows, "You are avenging your friends, punishing rape and eradicating evil, if I stop you, wouldn't it be It’s like joining the villain camp.”

Eddie fixedly looked at the direction where Sherlock was standing, if it wasn't to stop him, then there was only another possibility.

"Our relationship isn't that good yet, is it?"

"Although we can be called friends, if it's just ordinary friends, of course it's not to this extent."

Sherlock curled his lips.

"But you are an incompetent father, and I still have to think about Amy. You just wear an invisibility cloak like this? What will Amy do if the time is discovered? Do you want me to help support her for the rest of her life?"

Eddie said dully.

"I'm not a competent father. If Amy didn't have me, she would be able to live well. Besides, even if I was discovered, I would be imprisoned for a few years at most, and there would be no more serious consequences."

Sherlock kicked him bitterly.

"I really don't know what you think in your minds. If you know that you are incompetent, you will continue to do incompetent things. In this way, you are worthy of your subordinates. Are you worthy of Amy?"

"So you still want to stop me?" Eddie struggled a bit.

"I just want you not to be so stupid, and at least be flexible before doing these things."

"I'm ready."

"Your preparation is just this invisibility cloak?" Sherlock said contemptuously, "Fortunately, you are still an Auror, and you don't even know how to commit a crime."

Eddie scowled.

"So why do Aurors have to know how to commit crimes?"

Sherlock ignored his dissatisfaction, but took out two bottles of flesh-colored, jelly-like things from his bag.

"If it's just an invisibility cloak, even if you get out in the end, the Ministry of Magic's reconnaissance target is still very big. Many people have seen your reaction during the trial, so we need to make more preparations."

"This is the masterpiece of Uncle Smy, who is a professional potion master. Just put this small potion on your face, and you can disguise yourself as anyone. Compared with Polyjuice Potion, it The advantage is that you don’t need to look for the body hair of the person who disguised yourself, and it is always effective. But the disadvantage is also obvious, it can only change your face, and it is still your own from the neck down.”

Sherlock's current appearance was created by using this potion. The formula of this potion is Snape's private product, and he is the only one in the magic world who can make it.

Not long ago, Sherlock had the cheek to ask for a few bottles of the finished product from him, which can be used today.

Eddie took the vial from Sherlock's hand.

"Are you trying to frame this incident?"

"Think about that little elm-headed brain of yours, who else would want Algie dead but you."

Eddie was no fool after all.

"You mean, pretending to be Death Eaters?"

"We can make a hypothesis." Sherlock said, "If you are excluded, who is most likely to kill Algie now?"

Eddie murmured.

"Only the Death Eaters have the most reasons and motives, but even if they want to do something, they will never come to the Ministry of Magic. If the Ministry's defenses are really that bad, they would have been broken by the Death Eaters long ago."

Sherlock patted him on the shoulder.

"I know that it is almost impossible for the Death Eaters to really come to the Ministry of Magic to kill Alger, so we have to guide the direction of the Auror investigation by ourselves."

Eddie's expression was a little tangled.

"Will this increase the burden on the Ministry?"

"You're really an honest person! It's already at this point, and you still think about whether you will burden others." Sherlock said and poured the bottle of medicine in his hand on his face.

"If you really think it will cause trouble to others, then why don't you come here at first?"

Eddie heard what Sherlock said, and finally gritted his teeth and poured the bottle of medicine on his face.

"Who are we going to pretend to be?"

"Who do you think is the most vicious among the Death Eaters?"

"It must be Bella, that crazy woman! But the body can't change, so it's easy to be discovered when we become women?"

"Hey~ You can do it yourself if you want to make a pussy, and I will become Karkaroff. He is about the same height as me."

Eddie ended up choosing Bella's husband, Rodolphus Lestrange.

The two people, hiding their heads and showing their tails, continued to walk towards the corridor.

"Please find out, where is Algie locked up today?"

"In cell 3, the people watching him are Tris and Doyle."

"Very well, well-prepared. Before we get rid of the two of them, we will pretend to be inadvertent and let them see our faces. Remember to smile viciously, just like real Death Eaters."

However, when they were already approaching the No. 3 detention room, they realized that the door of that detention room was not closed. At the same time, a shocked voice came from inside.

"Why you.!"

However, before he finished speaking, the muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground sounded again!

Sherlock and Eddie frowned at the same time.

Eddie pulled Sherlock who had used the Disillusionment Charm under his invisibility cloak, and then they walked into the holding room with very light steps.

The lights were bright here, and two Aurors lay unconscious on the ground.

It's Auror Tris and Doyle who are in charge of guarding Algee!
Soft music sounded in the detention room, and there was a pile of food on the long table in the middle.

Alger was huddling in the corner, watching the two men in black robes who suddenly broke in here and knocked down the Auror with a spell, trembling.

"Go and close the door."

One of them didn't cover his face with a robe, and said in a cold voice, the sorcerer who just showed his face openly.

At this time, Sherlock and Eddie who sneaked into the holding room were completely stunned.

That faceless wizard was none other than Eddie!
His height, appearance, and all appearances are exactly the same as Eddie's, but the fierceness and insidiousness in his eyes are what Eddie doesn't have.

Under the cloak, Sherlock and Eddie looked at each other.

Neither of them spoke, continuing to watch the events unfold.

Alger was terrified now, but he seemed to have been cast with some kind of silent spell, making no sound come out of his mouth.

"Eddie" waved his wand, as if casting some spell on the room, sealing it off from the outside world, and then released the spell on Algie.

"Bah, Butler" Alger didn't yell, but stammered out Eddie's last name.

He knew that "Eddie" had blocked all the sounds in this room just now, even if he yelled out his voice, it would not attract anyone's attention.

"It's only been a few days, and you don't recognize me anymore, Taft."

The effect of the compound decoction on "Eddie" ended just right at this time, revealing his original face.

Seeing that familiar face, Alji's eyes widened like cow eggs!
The same goes for Sherlock and Eddie, who are hidden under the cloak.

Sherlock turned his head to look at Eddie's fake face with strange eyes, and then looked at Rodolphus Lestrange who revealed his real face through the gap of the invisibility cloak. At this moment, he only thought of one sentence.

It's outrageous, fucking open the door to outrageous, outrageous home!
He and Eddie planned to pretend to be Rodolphus to kill Algee, and Rodolphs came here pretending to be Eddie!

At the same time, another Death Eater wearing a hat also showed his true face.

This time there was no confrontation with Sherlock's posing as Karkaroff, who was Rodolphus' younger brother Rabastan.

The shock on Algie's face quickly turned to surprise.

"Rodolphus, Rabastan! How did you come to the Ministry of Magic! You came to save me? Thank you Lord Dark Lord! Thank you for his kindness!"

However, neither of the Lestrange brothers moved. They looked at each other, and both of them let out a sneer.

"Yes, you really want to thank the Lord Dark Lord for your kindness, Taft. The mission this time is that our two brothers took the initiative to ask the Lord Dark Lord, and we came here just to see you again."

Alger could hear something was wrong from their tone, his face was pale, and his mood was like riding a roller coaster. In just a few minutes, he experienced a series of joys and sorrows.

"You, what do you mean?"

Rodolphus stared at him grimly.

"I have a question I've always wanted to ask you, but because we are colleagues, I never had the opportunity. Today I finally got this opportunity, Tufte."

His voice was deep, like a poisonous scorpion in the hidden darkness.

"In March of this year, when Bella told me about a task assigned by the Dark Lord to borrow my family's family treasury, the eavesdropper was you!"

Alji's pupils shrank suddenly!
But his face tried to show innocence.

"What are you talking about? What is the task assigned by the Dark Lord? Why should I eavesdrop?"

Labastan drew out his wand impatiently, and pointed it at Algier with a terrified and desperate expression.

"No! Don't! Don't! I'm telling the truth! No!"

"Soul out of the body!"

(End of this chapter)