Hogwarts Archmage

The interrogation did not go smoothly, even if Marne specially asked Margaery to prepare some truth serum.

After completely driving several guys into idiots, Marn determined one thing. It was not that these people's willpower could resist the truth serum, but that they really did not know the specific location of Voldemort.

They would go in from various caves in various places every time, and there would be special people or things that could barely be called people inside, waiting for them at the end of the cave, using door keys to send them to the location and then come out on their own.

There was also a problem with the door key. Someone once was anxious about the situation and grabbed the door key and tried to activate it. As a result, the key exploded and half of the guy's body was blown into powder.

After sending the remaining people back to prison, Ma En returned to the black tea house after sending Sirius away.

He was not very disappointed, because since Voldemort allowed these people to come, he was already prepared for these people to tell everything they knew, so they must be an unimportant part of the organization, and such people would appear. He was mentally prepared for this situation.

This interrogation lasted for a long time. When Marne came back, stars could already be seen in the sky. Hermione had also returned from the exam long ago, and the three girls were waiting for him to come back for dinner.

On the table was a three-layered cake, with four people in a black tea house drawn on the top. Hermione told Dobby about this pattern, and 16 candles were placed neatly around the pattern.

Ma En put aside his messy thoughts, took off his robe and hung it on the coat rack at the door. He smiled and said: "You don't actually have to wait for me. Who knows when I will come back. If I am busy until twelve o'clock in the evening, it will be my birthday." But it’s over.”

"Hey, Marn, it's my birthday, how can there be a shortage of people?" Hermione shouted pretending to be dissatisfied.

Margery next to her also had a "serious" look: "We have discussed that we will wait for you until eight o'clock at most. If you don't come back, we will go up and grab you. It is impossible to wait until twelve o'clock, that will delay us." Beauty sleep time.”

"Okay, okay..." Marn sat next to Esther, looked at Hermione and said, "Make a wish? Your 16th birthday is as important as your 18th birthday."

Hermione thought for a moment: "Can I pass the next exam?"

Margaery curled her lips: "Then you might as well drink some Felixir. That stuff will make your brain more flexible. I still have some in stock here. You can take it away if you need it."

"That's cheating..."

"Okay, okay, I insist on not cheating, but before I even finished answering the questions, Professor McGonagall reminded me that even if I answered the rest correctly, my score would still be insufficient... Please make a special wish."

Hermione lowered her head and began to think hard.

After a long time, his eyes brightened, he clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he blew out the candle in front of him.

"What wish did you make?" Esther asked with a smile.

"If I don't tell you, it won't work if I tell you..."

Everyone had fun for a while, then Marn took a piece of cake and asked, "Hermione's exam didn't go well today?"

Speaking of this, Hermione's little face suddenly fell a little: "Forget it, didn't Margaery just say it all...and I actually know the answers to many questions, but I can't write because I don't know how to do it when the time comes. "

"In other words, our former top grader finally had the experience of failing to answer a question."

Esther forked a grape from the top of the cake in her hand into her mouth. After swallowing it, she said, "Not only did she not finish answering the questions, but she also had two blank papers... because Professor McGonagall told her that even those two After Zhang Quan has finished writing, it is still not up to standard overall, so why not take it back and ask Margery what to do."

"This is really a tragic story... Did you get the paper back?" Ma En sighed and asked.

"I took it back and Margery explained it to me, but I still can't put it down... Do you think I'm not suitable to be a professor?"

Marn comforted: "Don't think too much, Hermione, you just lack a little experience. Maybe it will be better in a few years, or simply wait until you are older, and you can become a professor directly without taking exams... Think about it Fleurs, he can be the dean, why can't you be a professor?"

Hermione lowered her head and thought for a moment: "That's true, but I still want to give it a try."

Margaery, who was sitting next to Hermione, said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey! Marn, don't slander Professor Snape like this. I still respect him very much, and he treats me really well."

"Of course, you are his apprentice..." Seeing Margaery's eyes becoming more and more dangerous, Ma En lowered his head and forked a piece of cake, "Okay, I won't say anymore..."

After eating, several people picked up the parchment again. The group of people on it were still in the familiar dilapidated house. Ma En asked helplessly: "Have they given up?"

Esther wiped her mouth and replied: "Of course not, they went out this afternoon, but...well...anyway they came back here because of some accidents...The good news is that they robbed a restaurant, so you don't have to worry about these explorations for the time being. The pioneers starved to death.”

"Accident?"

Ma En was convinced. Now he didn't even know how to describe this group of people. He really doubted whether these people would ever see their master in their lifetime.

"Yes, accident... Esther said they robbed a restaurant." Margery took over the conversation.

"It's just a restaurant. They are wizards. How could they be driven back?"

"Yes... they are wizards... but that restaurant is run by a squib. The squib's father is a middle-level person under Mr. Walder..."

"These idiots have eyes in their butts... Squibs are different from Muggles... Can't they see it?" Ma En doubted the IQ of this group of people in disbelief.

Margaery picked up a glass of juice and took a sip: "On the contrary, they are just too discerning, and they specially found squibs to rob... They think squibs are hated by wizards, and no one will help them. As a result, you also saw that squib The fathers doted on their daughters so much that they even cut back on their numbers.”

"Attrition?" Ma En really didn't count carefully.

"Yes, there were originally 23 people, but now there are only 21 left. Those two people were taken to who knows where by the violent father and a group of men... But it is estimated that the end will not be too good. The two of them teased the girl Coming..."

"Then how did the others escape?"

"The ones who were beaten and let go are probably people who knew your plan and even asked them to take away some food..."

Margery's expression was unbearable as she spoke. She was rescued by the enemy. It was too miserable to describe it.

Ma En felt that he was about to collapse.