Spell Players at Hogwarts
Chapter 315 The organization’s backstab
Maybe the Masons know that the world is very dark, but they would go to this extent just for a batch of drilling rigs...
Well, why don’t I sign it for you?
Mr. Mason immediately took out his pen and signed his name on the drilling rig business contract.
As for what happened upstairs at the Dursley's... Even if terrorists came and exchanged fire with the SEALs on the second floor of the Dursley's, what does this have to do with Mason?
No one can take away the Dursleys' rig business, Mason said.
Vernon didn't know what to say. He was a little at a loss. Although he got the sound of the drill, it was a one-time deal...well, it was quite good.
The family sent the Masons out respectfully. Before leaving, little Alvin Mason kept exclaiming and trying to figure out what was making the explosion upstairs.
This made Mrs. Mason very nervous. She almost didn't dare to pause and stuffed little Alvin into the car, without even leaving a word of farewell.
Before leaving, through the car window, Alvin saw a letter quietly flying into the window.
Immediately afterwards, the shaking of the house stopped, as if some seal had been imposed.
"Cool~woo..."
The Mason family left, and their car flew very fast. When the roar of the engine faded away, it also took away all of Harry's life.
After half an hour.
At the door of the Dursley's house, two women suddenly appeared there, as if they were squeezed out of the air.
One of the young women is very eye-catching. At the age of 19, she is young and beautiful, not to mention that she also has medium-long pink hair.
If her skin wasn't a bit dark, the girl group she wanted to join would be excellent.
"Jesus, Bertha, we can't just show up here."
The pink haired girl seemed surprised, she was usually the one causing trouble in the Auror office.
"Sorry Tonks, didn't I...forgot."
The woman who was being complained looked a little embarrassed. She knocked on her head and smiled sheepishly at her companion, looking a bit accustomed to it.
"Forget...okay!"
Tonks rolled her eyes, but didn't take it to heart.
"Is this Harry Potter's home?"
"According to the location, Harry Potter is in this house right now."
Bertha put a parchment into her handbag, then walked up and knocked on the door.
No one responded at the door.
"Could he have escaped?"
"Escape?" Tonks looked at Bertha strangely, "Zusi is still on his body, and according to Zhusi's warning, at best it was just once... well, the magic was out of control."
"But this violates the regulations of the Protection of Minor Wizards Act." Bertha said with a serious face, looking businesslike.
"Please..." Tonks couldn't help but turned away and rolled her eyes, "Then...which one is it?"
"This..." Bertha was a little hesitant. Although being hit by a teenage girl made Bertha a little embarrassed, but... she really couldn't remember...
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course we went in." Tonks said with great ease, "There are no dark wizards here, and it's just a magical out-of-control incident. Don't be so nervous, Bertha."
Tonks patted her chest, trying to give Bertha the illusion that she was reliable and that she could completely trust Tonks.
"Otherwise, it won't be our turn to carry out the mission alone, right?"
Tonks said with great ease, and then she locked the door with her wand, and the Dursley family's first line of defense was opened so easily.
"Well, okay, it looks like it's a bit out of control..."
As soon as she walked into the living room, Tonks saw the broken chandelier and a family of three shivering on the sofa in the living room.
They looked at the ceiling with dull eyes. To be precise, it was the big hole exposed in the ceiling.
"Hmm, a good one."
After briefly checking the surrounding environment, Tonks made a very accurate judgment.
"I've heard about the grade challenge for a long time. I didn't expect the little guys to be so good this year. It's a pity."
Tonks's comments successfully awakened the family of three from a sluggish state.
Dudley seemed to be frightened. He screamed first and then buried his head in Petunia's arms.
"How...how did you get in?"
Vernon stood up quickly, but the way he had not recovered from his previous state made his lecture less confident.
"It seems that the door was forgotten to be locked." Tonks said easily, "Let's just..."
"Stop being ridiculous." Bertha pulled Tonks back in embarrassment, "You must be Mr. Dursley, we are staff of the Ministry of Magic. My name is Bertha Jorkins, and this is from the Ministry of Magic. Auror, Nymphadora Tonks."
Tonks: (`⌒′メ)
"Don't call me Nymphadora." Tonks said unhappily, and her original long pink hair turned into a fiery red with the words.
"Ah this..."
Bertha was a little tired. She coughed slightly and tried to remind Tonks, but Tonks...
Well, it's really no fun to compete with this woman.
The brainless Jorkins is also famous in the Ministry of Magic for his memory.
"We are here to deal with the outbreak of magic rampage in Xiaoweijin District..."
"Rampage?" Hearing this, Mr. Dursley seemed to have found an outlet. "This is murder. That freak...he plans to kill our whole family."
"Freak?"
Hearing this, Tonks frowned. She didn't like this title.
"I didn't. There was a house elf just now. He planned to attack you. I was...stopping him."
Harry suddenly appeared from the big hole on the roof, wand in hand, looking out of breath and overly vented.
"Harry Potter?"
Bertha looked up at the boy who stuck his head out, "A house-elf would attack a Muggle? That's unheard of."
"It's true!" Harry shouted, "There was a house elf here just now, and he planned to stop... Lynch... this..."
Harry opened his mouth, feeling very happy about the sudden appearance of an acquaintance in the living room.
The only pity is that their landing was not perfect. Almost the moment they appeared, the two of them fell to the ground and rolled twice.
"Seriously Brian, the stability of your apparation is really poor."
The future master of a certain magic empire activates his skills to regain his respect.
"Sorry boss, there seems to be magic in this house that is interfering with the process of apparation." Brian, who was wearing a black suit, helped Lynch up from the ground apologetically.
And Harry also woke up from this huge surprise.
"Lynch! What are you...are you here to save me?"
But Harry was obviously not the only one who knew Lynch. Vernon Dursley, who was about to act like the head of the family, suddenly sat back on the sofa.
Penny let out a scream, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands, feeling as if she had seen a murderer.
Lynch tried to smile back, but the aftermath of Apparition...
"Mr. Christopher?" Bertha frowned and took a step back. "How could you..."
"Sorry, let me take a moment first." Lynch covered his mouth with one hand and tried not to spit out.
Dumbledore, a thief, actually said that the protective magic around Harry was broken.
If it weren't for Kristoff's understanding of space and his study of the movement of elves for a while, he would have hit the roof today.
Also, is it a problem for Harry to use magic outside of school?
It must be admitted that after receiving Dumbledore's summons, Lynch wanted to pry open the old goat's head to see what was inside.
This kind of thing, isn't it just a matter of a word from you, Dumbledore?
Can it really be used by just one tool?
"Christopher, I know you, we met at Hogwarts." Tonks exclaimed, "Are you planning to stop the Aurors from handling the case, Your Highness?"
"Your Highness?" Harry looked at Lynch with a strange expression. He really didn't expect to meet...
"Senior Tonks, please don't talk nonsense." Lynch patted his chest, then took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and drank it. This made him feel much better.
"In fact, I did come here because of Harry's matter. After all, as a reserve talent of Tmall Group, Harry should not have such a stain on his resume."
"Stain?" Bertha paused, "But according to traces, Mr. Potter is the only wizard living in the Little Kekin District. As for the house elf that Mr. Potter talks about..."
"Trace silk can't record the magic power fluctuations of elves, right, this lady."
"Bertha Jorkins."
"Oh, yes, Ms. Jorkins." Lynch nodded, and then quickly glanced around with the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but praise Harry in his heart.
Although I haven't practiced magic for nearly a holiday, looking at the current situation, it should be easy to surpass Cedric and become the number one duel master under the Lynx.
"I wonder if the Ministry of Magic has any detection methods for house elves' magic. Oh, by the way, Brian brought me here, although it's not a big deal."
Lynch smiled and patted Brian on the shoulder. The more serious thing was to establish himself in an invincible position first. As for Harry...
"I'm... I'm sorry, but I don't think a house-elf would go against a wizard's wishes, let alone if it wasn't intentional..."
"It's that much..."
"What a ridiculous statement." Lynch interrupted Potter's self-destruction. After all, Lynch was still waiting for the old Malfoy to surrender.
"Ms. Jorkins, as an official of the Ministry of Magic, you should know what kind of trouble Harry's identity will bring him." Lynch snorted, "You must know that Harry's situation is not as safe as imagined. , as long as there is an order from the master, I will not be surprised at all that a house elf will appear here."
"But..." Bertha wanted to say something else, but Lynch was not going to give this woman a chance to be stupid.
"Bertha, please allow me to call you this." Lynch calmly puffed out his chest. Although he was a little short in stature, he was powerful in terms of...
"I understand your position in the Ministry of Magic, and I sympathize with your experience, but if a person knows too many secrets, I would be very worried if it were me."
"Think about what the name Harry Potter means. Are you really sure you want to take Potter away to the Ministry of Magic for legal proceedings?"
"The most important thing is that only Hogwarts has the right to decide whether a student can be expelled. This right has always belonged to Hogwarts."
Lin Qi looked at Jorkins indifferently, hmm...a typical Korean beauty, but unfortunately her brain is not very good.
"This..." Bertha looked at Lynch with an embarrassed look on her face. Although her memory was not good and she was always being pushed around by various departments, but because of this, what Bertha saw was far more complicated than before. Tonks saw a lot more.
"So, are you obstructing official business, Your Highness?"
Tonks came forward with a playful smile, and brushed her long pink hair against the tip of Lynch's nose.
"Please be aware of the impact, Senior Sister Tonks. As an assistant professor at Hogwarts, I am now handling this issue on behalf of His Excellency Albus Dumbledore."
Lynch casually pushed Tonks' head away. Although Tonks was pretty good and the Disguise Magus was also very good, Lynch didn't like those with darker skin.
Yes, it is like that.
"Assistant Professor?" Tonks was stunned for a moment, then straightened up, "You..."
"This is my document." Lynch flipped through it and took the parchment into his hand, while Bertha, who was deep in thought, pretended not to see it at all.
"Assistant Professor of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall, is she crazy?"
"If you still follow "Transfiguration Today" after graduation, believe me, you will not ask such a question." Lynch casually pushed the dumbfounded Tonks aside.
"So Bertha, are you sure you want to take Harry to the Ministry of Magic?"
"But..." Bertha hesitated. She originally thought this was a good achievement, but when Lynch said this...
Just when Bertha was about to say something, an owl flapped its wings and flew in from the window, and then a letter fell into Bertha's hands.
Bertha quickly opened the envelope. It was a letter from the Auror office.
"Transfer full power to the person in charge of Hogwarts?"
Bertha's face was complicated. Damn it, it felt like being stabbed in the back by an organization.
"Any more questions, Ms. Jorkins?"
"Mr. Christoph, this is also..."
"Don't ask unnecessary questions, Ms. Bertha. After all, I am also an executor." Lynch spread his hands and then looked up at Harry.
"So, Harry, aren't you going to pack your bags and go with me?"
"Me?" Harry was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on Harry's face, "Give me five minutes."
Well, why don’t I sign it for you?
Mr. Mason immediately took out his pen and signed his name on the drilling rig business contract.
As for what happened upstairs at the Dursley's... Even if terrorists came and exchanged fire with the SEALs on the second floor of the Dursley's, what does this have to do with Mason?
No one can take away the Dursleys' rig business, Mason said.
Vernon didn't know what to say. He was a little at a loss. Although he got the sound of the drill, it was a one-time deal...well, it was quite good.
The family sent the Masons out respectfully. Before leaving, little Alvin Mason kept exclaiming and trying to figure out what was making the explosion upstairs.
This made Mrs. Mason very nervous. She almost didn't dare to pause and stuffed little Alvin into the car, without even leaving a word of farewell.
Before leaving, through the car window, Alvin saw a letter quietly flying into the window.
Immediately afterwards, the shaking of the house stopped, as if some seal had been imposed.
"Cool~woo..."
The Mason family left, and their car flew very fast. When the roar of the engine faded away, it also took away all of Harry's life.
After half an hour.
At the door of the Dursley's house, two women suddenly appeared there, as if they were squeezed out of the air.
One of the young women is very eye-catching. At the age of 19, she is young and beautiful, not to mention that she also has medium-long pink hair.
If her skin wasn't a bit dark, the girl group she wanted to join would be excellent.
"Jesus, Bertha, we can't just show up here."
The pink haired girl seemed surprised, she was usually the one causing trouble in the Auror office.
"Sorry Tonks, didn't I...forgot."
The woman who was being complained looked a little embarrassed. She knocked on her head and smiled sheepishly at her companion, looking a bit accustomed to it.
"Forget...okay!"
Tonks rolled her eyes, but didn't take it to heart.
"Is this Harry Potter's home?"
"According to the location, Harry Potter is in this house right now."
Bertha put a parchment into her handbag, then walked up and knocked on the door.
No one responded at the door.
"Could he have escaped?"
"Escape?" Tonks looked at Bertha strangely, "Zusi is still on his body, and according to Zhusi's warning, at best it was just once... well, the magic was out of control."
"But this violates the regulations of the Protection of Minor Wizards Act." Bertha said with a serious face, looking businesslike.
"Please..." Tonks couldn't help but turned away and rolled her eyes, "Then...which one is it?"
"This..." Bertha was a little hesitant. Although being hit by a teenage girl made Bertha a little embarrassed, but... she really couldn't remember...
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course we went in." Tonks said with great ease, "There are no dark wizards here, and it's just a magical out-of-control incident. Don't be so nervous, Bertha."
Tonks patted her chest, trying to give Bertha the illusion that she was reliable and that she could completely trust Tonks.
"Otherwise, it won't be our turn to carry out the mission alone, right?"
Tonks said with great ease, and then she locked the door with her wand, and the Dursley family's first line of defense was opened so easily.
"Well, okay, it looks like it's a bit out of control..."
As soon as she walked into the living room, Tonks saw the broken chandelier and a family of three shivering on the sofa in the living room.
They looked at the ceiling with dull eyes. To be precise, it was the big hole exposed in the ceiling.
"Hmm, a good one."
After briefly checking the surrounding environment, Tonks made a very accurate judgment.
"I've heard about the grade challenge for a long time. I didn't expect the little guys to be so good this year. It's a pity."
Tonks's comments successfully awakened the family of three from a sluggish state.
Dudley seemed to be frightened. He screamed first and then buried his head in Petunia's arms.
"How...how did you get in?"
Vernon stood up quickly, but the way he had not recovered from his previous state made his lecture less confident.
"It seems that the door was forgotten to be locked." Tonks said easily, "Let's just..."
"Stop being ridiculous." Bertha pulled Tonks back in embarrassment, "You must be Mr. Dursley, we are staff of the Ministry of Magic. My name is Bertha Jorkins, and this is from the Ministry of Magic. Auror, Nymphadora Tonks."
Tonks: (`⌒′メ)
"Don't call me Nymphadora." Tonks said unhappily, and her original long pink hair turned into a fiery red with the words.
"Ah this..."
Bertha was a little tired. She coughed slightly and tried to remind Tonks, but Tonks...
Well, it's really no fun to compete with this woman.
The brainless Jorkins is also famous in the Ministry of Magic for his memory.
"We are here to deal with the outbreak of magic rampage in Xiaoweijin District..."
"Rampage?" Hearing this, Mr. Dursley seemed to have found an outlet. "This is murder. That freak...he plans to kill our whole family."
"Freak?"
Hearing this, Tonks frowned. She didn't like this title.
"I didn't. There was a house elf just now. He planned to attack you. I was...stopping him."
Harry suddenly appeared from the big hole on the roof, wand in hand, looking out of breath and overly vented.
"Harry Potter?"
Bertha looked up at the boy who stuck his head out, "A house-elf would attack a Muggle? That's unheard of."
"It's true!" Harry shouted, "There was a house elf here just now, and he planned to stop... Lynch... this..."
Harry opened his mouth, feeling very happy about the sudden appearance of an acquaintance in the living room.
The only pity is that their landing was not perfect. Almost the moment they appeared, the two of them fell to the ground and rolled twice.
"Seriously Brian, the stability of your apparation is really poor."
The future master of a certain magic empire activates his skills to regain his respect.
"Sorry boss, there seems to be magic in this house that is interfering with the process of apparation." Brian, who was wearing a black suit, helped Lynch up from the ground apologetically.
And Harry also woke up from this huge surprise.
"Lynch! What are you...are you here to save me?"
But Harry was obviously not the only one who knew Lynch. Vernon Dursley, who was about to act like the head of the family, suddenly sat back on the sofa.
Penny let out a scream, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands, feeling as if she had seen a murderer.
Lynch tried to smile back, but the aftermath of Apparition...
"Mr. Christopher?" Bertha frowned and took a step back. "How could you..."
"Sorry, let me take a moment first." Lynch covered his mouth with one hand and tried not to spit out.
Dumbledore, a thief, actually said that the protective magic around Harry was broken.
If it weren't for Kristoff's understanding of space and his study of the movement of elves for a while, he would have hit the roof today.
Also, is it a problem for Harry to use magic outside of school?
It must be admitted that after receiving Dumbledore's summons, Lynch wanted to pry open the old goat's head to see what was inside.
This kind of thing, isn't it just a matter of a word from you, Dumbledore?
Can it really be used by just one tool?
"Christopher, I know you, we met at Hogwarts." Tonks exclaimed, "Are you planning to stop the Aurors from handling the case, Your Highness?"
"Your Highness?" Harry looked at Lynch with a strange expression. He really didn't expect to meet...
"Senior Tonks, please don't talk nonsense." Lynch patted his chest, then took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and drank it. This made him feel much better.
"In fact, I did come here because of Harry's matter. After all, as a reserve talent of Tmall Group, Harry should not have such a stain on his resume."
"Stain?" Bertha paused, "But according to traces, Mr. Potter is the only wizard living in the Little Kekin District. As for the house elf that Mr. Potter talks about..."
"Trace silk can't record the magic power fluctuations of elves, right, this lady."
"Bertha Jorkins."
"Oh, yes, Ms. Jorkins." Lynch nodded, and then quickly glanced around with the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but praise Harry in his heart.
Although I haven't practiced magic for nearly a holiday, looking at the current situation, it should be easy to surpass Cedric and become the number one duel master under the Lynx.
"I wonder if the Ministry of Magic has any detection methods for house elves' magic. Oh, by the way, Brian brought me here, although it's not a big deal."
Lynch smiled and patted Brian on the shoulder. The more serious thing was to establish himself in an invincible position first. As for Harry...
"I'm... I'm sorry, but I don't think a house-elf would go against a wizard's wishes, let alone if it wasn't intentional..."
"It's that much..."
"What a ridiculous statement." Lynch interrupted Potter's self-destruction. After all, Lynch was still waiting for the old Malfoy to surrender.
"Ms. Jorkins, as an official of the Ministry of Magic, you should know what kind of trouble Harry's identity will bring him." Lynch snorted, "You must know that Harry's situation is not as safe as imagined. , as long as there is an order from the master, I will not be surprised at all that a house elf will appear here."
"But..." Bertha wanted to say something else, but Lynch was not going to give this woman a chance to be stupid.
"Bertha, please allow me to call you this." Lynch calmly puffed out his chest. Although he was a little short in stature, he was powerful in terms of...
"I understand your position in the Ministry of Magic, and I sympathize with your experience, but if a person knows too many secrets, I would be very worried if it were me."
"Think about what the name Harry Potter means. Are you really sure you want to take Potter away to the Ministry of Magic for legal proceedings?"
"The most important thing is that only Hogwarts has the right to decide whether a student can be expelled. This right has always belonged to Hogwarts."
Lin Qi looked at Jorkins indifferently, hmm...a typical Korean beauty, but unfortunately her brain is not very good.
"This..." Bertha looked at Lynch with an embarrassed look on her face. Although her memory was not good and she was always being pushed around by various departments, but because of this, what Bertha saw was far more complicated than before. Tonks saw a lot more.
"So, are you obstructing official business, Your Highness?"
Tonks came forward with a playful smile, and brushed her long pink hair against the tip of Lynch's nose.
"Please be aware of the impact, Senior Sister Tonks. As an assistant professor at Hogwarts, I am now handling this issue on behalf of His Excellency Albus Dumbledore."
Lynch casually pushed Tonks' head away. Although Tonks was pretty good and the Disguise Magus was also very good, Lynch didn't like those with darker skin.
Yes, it is like that.
"Assistant Professor?" Tonks was stunned for a moment, then straightened up, "You..."
"This is my document." Lynch flipped through it and took the parchment into his hand, while Bertha, who was deep in thought, pretended not to see it at all.
"Assistant Professor of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall, is she crazy?"
"If you still follow "Transfiguration Today" after graduation, believe me, you will not ask such a question." Lynch casually pushed the dumbfounded Tonks aside.
"So Bertha, are you sure you want to take Harry to the Ministry of Magic?"
"But..." Bertha hesitated. She originally thought this was a good achievement, but when Lynch said this...
Just when Bertha was about to say something, an owl flapped its wings and flew in from the window, and then a letter fell into Bertha's hands.
Bertha quickly opened the envelope. It was a letter from the Auror office.
"Transfer full power to the person in charge of Hogwarts?"
Bertha's face was complicated. Damn it, it felt like being stabbed in the back by an organization.
"Any more questions, Ms. Jorkins?"
"Mr. Christoph, this is also..."
"Don't ask unnecessary questions, Ms. Bertha. After all, I am also an executor." Lynch spread his hands and then looked up at Harry.
"So, Harry, aren't you going to pack your bags and go with me?"
"Me?" Harry was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on Harry's face, "Give me five minutes."
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