Hogwarts I have been guarding Azkaban for ten years

After countless experiments, Browder was still a little dissatisfied with the power of this move.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with his levitation spell and acceleration spell, but that he was not satisfied with what substance and shape he used to launch the attack.

I have tried various shapes of metal blocks, and most of the results are unsatisfactory. They are usable, but not particularly satisfactory.

Seeing that it was getting late, Browder planned to put an end to today's experiment and study ways to improve it later when he had time.

After tidying up his somewhat messy clothes, Browder returned to Azkaban, preparing to check out Muggle academic creations again, which might give him some inspiration.

As soon as he walked to the door of his dormitory, he saw Daniel waiting at the door of his dormitory with a look of resentment.

"What are you doing here?" Browder asked suspiciously.

"The warden asked me to send a message for you to go to his office." Daniel said sourly.He's been working very hard lately, but Harvey's focus has been on Browder, and he's a little off-balance.

Browder sighed, not wanting to go.

"What's the matter, aren't you willing to ask you to work at the Ministry of Magic?" Daniel was so jealous that he could eat his dumplings.

Since the last mission of escorting Igor, Harvey has been trying to transfer Browder to the Auror Department of the Ministry of Magic.

Where can this work?

Browder is still relying on Azkaban to continue to become stronger. If he is sent to the Auror department, wouldn't he be done?

So Browder rightly rejected the proposal, but Harvey never gave up the idea and continued to do ideological work for Browder from time to time.

In the Auror department, because of Browder's outstanding performance last time, senior officials like Moody and Rufus agreed to Browder's entry. The current situation is that as long as Browder nods, Azkaban and the Ministry of Magic The procedures on both sides can be approved instantly.

Browder looked at Daniel and said weakly: "His honey is my arsenic. I'm going to the warden's office first."

Daniel looked at Browder leaving and secretly made up his mind to work a hundred times harder than this guy. His efforts would definitely be seen by the warden!

"It's decided, find ten prisoners today and let them clean up all of Azkaban!" Daniel clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

Browder walked to Harvey's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Harvey's dry voice sounded,

Browder pushed open the door and went in. He saw Harvey holding a quill in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper.

Harvey looked up and saw Browder walking in, stopped the pen in his hand, the quill left the owner's hand, flew lightly into the quill box, and closed the box for himself.

"Browder..."

"Mr. Harvey, I have no plans to leave Azkaban yet." Browder saw that Harvey was about to start singing again and immediately answered.

Harvey was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Browder suddenly said these words, and his dry face showed a little smile and squeezed out a lot of wrinkles.

"Hahaha, it seems that I have told you too much about this matter recently, which has left a shadow on you. But this time I am not talking about this matter to you. Please take a look at this document."

A letter fluttered into Browder's hand.

Browder opened the letter and read it briefly, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

Harvey moved his body somewhat uncomfortably.

"Is the news reliable?"

Harvey nodded: "It's very reliable. This is a letter personally sent by Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom. People from the Ministry of Magic have also investigated it. There are indeed werewolves haunting your uncle's house."

Browder read the contents of the envelope carefully. It said that a member of the Order of the Phoenix named Lupin had recently been invited by his werewolf companions. It was said that the werewolves were planning a big move and wanted to summon their compatriots.

Browder's brain began to work rapidly, thinking about the actions of these werewolves.

Are these werewolves doing something big?

What's the big move?

Why did you appear near your uncle's house?

Did it come for yourself?

Why do you come to yourself?

Is it because he captured their leader Fenrir?

The more Browder thought about it, the more reasonable his reasoning became. This group of werewolves held a grudge because he captured their leader and taught the dog thief a lesson in Azkaban, and now they want to take revenge on him!

Is this still available?

Browder felt that he needed to have a good chat about life with these werewolves: "Warden, can I take a few days off?"

"No." Harvey flatly refused, "I have already applied for a joint operation with the Auror department for you. The task requirement is to investigate the movements of these werewolves. How will you work if you take leave?"

Browder was moved.

It was obvious that Harvey knew that he would definitely go back for a visit, but he was worried about his own safety, so he packed himself into an Auror department to ensure his life safety to the greatest extent.

"Go back and prepare. Remember to report to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow."

"Thank you, Warden." Browder bowed to Harvey. After all, the other party was doing it for his own good.

As soon as Browder walked to the door of Harvey's office, he suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Warden, after I report to the Ministry of Magic, my work files will not be transferred directly."

Harvey glared at Browder angrily: "No! Get out of here!"

"That's good, I'll go back and prepare first!"

When Browder returned to his room, some daily necessities and a change of clothes immediately came to life. He packed himself up and arranged them neatly into the box that had been casted by the extension spell.

Browder put on his shirt, vest and coat. The newsboy hat on the hanger flew to Browder's head. He straightened the hat. Browder stepped on his Martin boots, picked up his suitcase, and strode towards the cell.

After passing through different cells, Browder came to the deepest part of the prison where he was guarding.

The two most important criminals, Sirius and the werewolf leader Fenrir, are imprisoned here.

The matter was related to the safety of his seven-year-old sister. Browder would never be vague and wanted to know all useful information.

Fenrir was counting the ants on the ground boredly, when suddenly a black shadow covered his body, and Fenrir's body trembled.

He knew that the devil was coming again.

Browder's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He directly opened Fenrir's cell door and strode in.

With a click of the wand in his hand, Browder conjured an ancient and elegant hardwood chair, and the horse sat on it. Browder stared at Fenrir who retreated to the edge of the wall.

"Then, dear Mr. Werewolf, I would like to ask you to tell me something. I hope you will not refuse me."