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

Chapter 187
"She hid the memory that she didn't want to recall but couldn't give up, together with the location of that door."

In the gloomy manor, the wizard played with the glass bottle shining with dim silver light, and said in a cheerful and sarcastic tone.

"Now the memory in her own mind has no place for this door at all. Even if you use Veritaserum or the Imperius Curse, she will only say "No, I don't know anything."

"She really didn't know that that woman who thought she was smart even erased the memory that hid this memory with the Forgetting Curse."

"Only when she wants to recall the sad things will she rediscover that there is still such a place in the Department of Mysteries."

The young man kneeling on the ground said with incomparable reverence.

"She thinks she is smart, but she is as stupid as a boar in front of her master."

The wizard stroked the young man's hair gently, as if praising his own child.

"Thanks to you, you are many times stronger than those trash."

"Are you going to do it yourself next time? Master." The young man raised his head and asked excitedly.

The wizard put the glass bottle containing the memories back on the round table beside him, and at the same time picked up a golden locket on the table with an S-shaped emerald green poisonous snake engraved in the middle.

Those indifferent, sinister eyes looked at the locket and became extremely profound.

"There are more important things for me to do, I think you should be able to help me get this done." He whispered softly, and suddenly called out the name of his most loyal subordinate, "Bella."

In the shadow of the corner, the crazy witch came out in response to his call with her head bowed.

"I entrust this matter to you. I trust your ability, and I also don't want you to live up to my trust in you."

"I guarantee with my life, master, I will get the things in that room for you!"

"I don't want your life. If you are really in trouble, then call me. There can be no accidents in this matter!"

"Amy thinks she's going to roll two sixes this time!"

"Oh? Is it a real feeling, not deliberately deceiving yourself?"

"Of course! Amy really feels it, not lying to herself!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"Then you can throw the dice now."

Two dice fell from Amy's hands, rolled on the carpet a few times, and finally stopped, but the top number was not two sixes, but two and three.

Seeing the result clearly, Amy said dejectedly.

"Well, Amy admits, Amy felt that the number of points drawn this time was very low at the beginning."

After the points were counted, the Q-version Amy villain with a big sun hat also followed the grimacing face on the grid of the carpet, and walked forward with small reluctant steps to the corresponding number of grids. Purchased land.

"Aha! Pay me! You need to pay my rent of 500 yuan!"

Amy tightly held the few banknotes left in her hands, and reluctantly handed one of the 500 yuan bills to Sherlock.

"Amy's going broke again."

"So Amy is a little fool."

"Amy's no fool."

Ever since he made up his mind to prepare to leave the Department of Mysteries, Sherlock's daily life has become much more relaxed.

He would naturally finish the work assigned to him by Mrs. Selwyn. After all, he was still a staff member of the Ministry of Magic before he left, and he still received his salary every day.

It's just that you don't have to worry about exploring other things.

He had looked through all the places he could find in the time hall, but he didn't find any valuable information.

Before that, he went to Mrs. Selwyn's insinuation and asked about research related to time fast forwarding, and whether there was any information in the time hall.

The result was that Mrs. Selwyn praised him for having a good idea, and he could work hard to research it in this direction. When he researched it, there would be information about it in the Hall of Time.

Of course, these words were said before what happened in the hall of memory two days ago, and now Mrs. Selwyn's attitude towards him is obviously much more distant.

Since there wasn't what he was looking for in the Department of Mysteries, Sherlock certainly wouldn't stay long in the Ministry of Magic.

When this month is over, he will propose to resign, and then go to other places to continue looking for ways to go back.

Sherlock already has some ideas about the next destination.

Since the straw man escaped from the German Ministry of Magic, he can go to Germany to have a look, maybe he can meet the young Silke there.

After earning all the last bit of assets in Amy's hands, making her bankrupt and winning this round of monopoly, Sherlock took her out of the Ministry of Magic and came to a restaurant in downtown London.

Eddie happened to be free today, so they made an appointment for dinner.

Amy was on her third glass of juice when Eddie arrived, half an hour late.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are more things in the ministry suddenly, I can only delay for a while."

He sat down with a tired face, and it seemed that he had hardly rested these days.

Sherlock looked at him strangely.

"What has the Death Eaters been up to lately?"

"No, since the last time they broke into the Ministry of Magic and killed Algie, it's like they all disappeared. There hasn't been another attack." Eddie shook his head and said.

"However, the problem of Death Eaters is not the only one to deal with in the wizarding world. Kent, a wizard living in Oxford today, was found to be raising five-legged monsters illegally, and there were quite a few of them. When Kent was arrested, he actually directly took those The five-legged monsters have been released, and we must get all the damn things back!"

"Shouldn't that be the job of the Dangerous Animals Committee?"

"The danger level of the five-legged monster is XXXXX. Three people from the Disposal Committee have been sent to St. Mungo's. The Ministry can only send Aurors to help deal with it."

Sherlock looked at him pityingly.

"Then you guys will be busy, who knows where those five-legged monsters will go."

Eddie also said with a headache on his face.

"The key is that we don't know the number. Even Kent, who was caught, doesn't remember how many monsters he kept. He just said there were dozens of them."

"What happened in Sheffield last time has made the Muggle Prime Minister very dissatisfied. If the five-legged monster causes the death of Muggles again, the relationship between the two parties will be in serious trouble."

For these troubles, Sherlock can only express sympathy, and he can't help much.

"Actually, I've wanted to ask you a question for a long time." Sherlock looked at Eddie and said, "Why are you so obsessed with the profession of Auror?"

"For work, you don't even have time to raise your daughter, and you have completely given up on your private life, using almost all of your experience on work? Being an Auror is important to you?"

Hearing Sherlock's question, Eddie touched the cup full of tea and was silent for a moment.

"People always have to be a little ideal."

he said softly.

"My parents are both wizards, and they are also Aurors. The most they instilled in me since childhood is to be a glorious Auror, to stop those bullying things, and to save those who have suffered injustice People, to maintain the order that should be maintained."

"I grew up listening to these words. My parents also struggled for these three words all their lives, and finally died in the line of duty together in the Auror position."

His expression was not heavy, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Eddie shrugged.

"So, I became an Auror in this way, and I have been working hard for these three sentences. My father has always told me that if you want to master more powerful magic, you must have the goal of controlling this power. Human The heart is the key to magic, so since I entered Hogwarts, I have been preparing for what I have to do now, and I dare not forget a day."

Sherlock heard his words and glanced at Amy who had just come back from the bathroom humming an unknown song.

"What about the family? Don't they need your care?"

Eddie silently stared at the teacup in his hand.

"You know, Amy was an accident. At first I never thought that I would become a father so early." His eyes seemed to be thinking, "I have been sorry to two people in my life, one is Amy , the other is Sophie. But Sophie has come out of my shadow and has a better life, Amy's words"

He looked at Amy, who returned to her seat and took back the windmill that she had put into Sherlock's pocket naturally, shook his head and smiled.

"Maybe I can entrust her to you?"

Sherlock patted Amy's head.

"You are really cruel. My daughter handed it over when she said she would hand it over."

"Getting involved with me is the worst thing that can happen to her. There are very few Aurors in the Auror Command who have families."

Sherlock thought about it, and decided to tell his future plans at this time.

"I'm going to resign from the Ministry of Magic, probably at the end of this month."

Eddie froze for a moment, he looked at Sherlock in surprise.

"You've only been here for two months!"

"It has nothing to do with how long you have been in the job, it's just that you can't do what you originally planned to do."

After spending time together, Eddie has basically seen Sherlock's character clearly. If he decides something, he will generally not change it easily.

"Then where are you going after leaving the Ministry of Magic?"

Sherlock thought about it.

"I don't have any plans yet, but I want to go to Germany, and I can bring Amy with me then."

Having said that, his face suddenly became serious.

"You want to entrust Amy to my care, of course I won't refuse, but I can't guarantee that it will be possible."

Eddie frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe, I mean maybe. Maybe one day I will go on a long trip, and then I won't be able to take anyone with me."

(End of this chapter)