The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

The Pig's Head Bar is different from other places. People here wear hoods when drinking, obviously not wanting to be recognized by others.

These guests are often in the gray area of ​​the wizarding world, so they are also one of Aesop's favorite places to "restock".

Several drinkers had already walked to the corner with such skill that it made people feel distressed - these people had obviously been caught by Aesop at least once.

Although some of the drinkers were confused, they did not act excessively - it was the first time for them to encounter Aurors who enforced the law like this, but they obviously did not do anything particularly outrageous.

There were also those who tried to use Apparition to leave - these people had heard of [Warden] Green's reputation and knew that they were no match for him.It's just that they are going to be disappointed. The Pig's Head Bar has been sealed by a curse and cannot successfully perform Apparition.

Of course, there are also those who draw out their wands and attack Aesop - this is because they do not believe in evil.

"Don't break my things! I'll pay for it!" Aberforth roared angrily.

Several black streams of light shot at Aesop from all directions. He just twitched the corners of his mouth. This level of black magic makes people lose their fighting spirit.

He didn't even use a wand, a faint shadow covered his body - the Iron Armor Curse.

When the evil curse hit Aesop, the dark wizards who launched the attack were overjoyed, haha, the famous [Warden] was nothing more than that.

Auror boy, please be a good boy, not all spells can be blocked with the Iron Armor Curse.

However, their vicious smiles stopped before they bloomed on their faces - the black magic that could not be blocked by the Iron Armor Curse was easily blocked by Aesop's Iron Armor Curse.

Aesop smiled and nodded: "It seems that you were quite serious when you were in school and knew which spells can ignore the Iron Armor Curse, but obviously you have forgotten another sentence the professors said - the same spell can be used by different people. The effect on my hand is different. Obviously, my Iron Armor Spell is different from the Iron Armor Spell you have seen before."

Several dark wizards wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Aesop being entangled by the dark wizard and leave directly from the door, but before they stepped out of the threshold, they seemed to hit an invisible barrier and were bounced back.

"Ha, Mundungus, I'm looking for you. I didn't recognize you just now. You're well disguised." Aesop looked at the short fat man who fell to the ground and tried to get up - he was wearing women's clothing. Wearing a veil.

Aberforth roared: "I remember banning you from my pub! You liar, thief, filthy bastard!"

Mundungus stood up from the ground and bowed to Aesop: "If I knew you were looking for me, I would appear in front of you myself."

"It doesn't matter, haven't we met now?" Aesop's eyes were fixed on the dark wizards who had just taken action, and he was obviously already choosing which ones to send to Azkaban for performance, and which ones to keep in the Evil Cube as materials. , but no matter what, you have to have a try in the Rubik's Cube, after all, they are all magic points.

"Mundungus, wait until I deal with these guys before I talk to you. You won't take the opportunity to escape, right?"

Soon, the lively tavern became quiet again.

Looking at the dark wizard who fell to the ground and the "grey" wizard who was still squatting obediently in the corner, Mundungus swallowed.

"Are the potion ingredients I just mentioned okay?" A burst of green light came out of Aesop's wand, transforming into a huge snake shadow. It moved slowly on the dirty floor of the tavern, and fell to the ground. The dark wizards were "swallowed" into their belly one by one.

As he passed by Mundungus, he rubbed his ankle, and the cold touch made him scream.

Mundungus nodded hurriedly: "Of course, of course, it is my honor to serve you, but how can I contact you then?"

Aesop smiled and shook his head: "Do you regard me as a dark wizard with no fixed abode? I work in the Ministry of Magic, and any owl can find me."

As a dark wizard?You are obviously much scarier than the dark wizard.

Although he didn't know what Aesop wanted those materials for, Mundungus didn't dare to ask.However, according to his experience, a considerable part of them seems to be raw materials for refining the "Reviving Potion".

Is one of Green's Auror colleagues blind, so he needs these things?Mundungus guessed maliciously.

Aesop looked up and frowned slightly. He waved his wand, and suddenly, the barrel of wine on the cabinet behind Aberforth turned into a huge clock.

"It's already five o'clock. I still have an appointment, so I'll leave first." Aesop nodded towards the furious Aberforth and walked out of the tavern. The big snake that had "imprisoned" a dark wizard also slowly Followed slowly.

"My wine! Aesop, change it back! I don't need a clock in my bar!"

Mundungus was obviously relieved: "Stop shouting, that guy has already disapparated."

"Mundungus! I told you you're not welcome in my bar!"

"Let's go, let's go." Mundungus hurriedly slipped out. The owner of the Pig's Head Bar couldn't beat Aesop Green, but he couldn't beat him.

London Heathrow Airport is also the largest airport in the UK.

Very few wizards will appear here. Most wizards are not good at pretending to be Muggles. They are easily exposed in such a crowded place. And exposing the identity of a wizard in front of such a large crowd of Muggles is obviously a serious breach of confidentiality. Method.

However, Aesop Green's appearance here is not unexpected at all: with his neat suit, meticulous tie, and young and handsome face, everyone will only regard him as a business elite rather than as a bubbly person. The crucible and the broom flying in the sky are connected.

Hogwarts might really need a Muggle-born Muggle Studies professor.

Soon, a man in his 50s or [-]s came out of the terminal. His face had the strong lines unique to the Far Eastern race.

Obviously, he is a melancholy man, with a lifetime of accumulated gloom in his eyes.

"Ivan Ivanov." He spotted Aesop in the crowd at a glance, "I didn't expect that you, who have been corresponding with me, are so young. It's an honor to meet you."

His eyes really lit up, and it was clear that what he said was quite sincere.

Aesop reached out and shook his hand: "Mr. Ivanov, you have fulfilled your promise, now it is my turn."

The two got into the back of a taxi. Strangely, the driver in front didn't seem to know there was anyone behind.He didn't talk to the passenger, which is unusual for a London driver!

Apparently, there is an invisible barrier dividing the car into two, and the driver in front can only drive seriously.

"According to your instructions, before my country was disintegrated, I sent the previously collected information to that country in the east and stayed there for a few years to ensure that they fully mastered that knowledge." Ivan couldn't wait to prove, Before coming to England, he had completed what Aesop had told him.

Ivan is a scientist, a scientist from the former Soviet Union, but he also has another identity - a squib.