The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

When the third wave of guests arrived, Aesop finally got fed up and angrily opened the door.

"Oh, Mr. Ivanov, what's the matter with your late night visit?" Aesop smiled and nodded at Ivan Ivanov and the middle-aged man behind him.

Ivan Ivanov, who had been a Squib for half his life and finally had the ability to cast spells, seemed much more energetic and happy. Unlike Aesop when he first saw him at the airport, the haze in his eyes had almost completely dissipated.

He excitedly raised the box he was holding: "Ha, Mr. Green, I have some clues about what you asked me to pay attention to last time. I came over immediately after knowing that you lived in Hogsmeade. And I brought you The best coffee in London, freshly made by the best baristas, I know you’ll enjoy this sip.”

Aesop opened the door and invited the two of them in.Although Mr. Abbott's hotel was not as big as the Leaky Cauldron, it was fully furnished. He invited the two of them to sit down on the sofa.

The middle-aged man who followed Ivan sat on the sofa halfway, his upper body still upright.

After Ivan handed the coffee to Aesop, he patted his companion on the shoulder: "I have always told Mr. Dodge that you are a very kind and kind wizard who is willing to help others, but it is obvious that he is still too nervous."

"Of course, if it were me in the past, I might be more nervous than him... Magic, oh, how charming." Ivan said while shaking his head, and Aesop found that he was habitually touching his big pocket. Come to think of it, he The wand is inside.

Realizing his gaffe, the Far Eastern man immediately brought the topic back: "Sorry, Mr. Green, I almost went off topic again. This is Mr. Dodge, he is the vice president of the Squib Supporters Association, such as As you can see, he is also a Squib and is responsible for managing the day-to-day affairs of the association. You suggested that I integrate into the British magical society through the Squib Supporters Association, and Mr. Dodge helped me a lot."

Aesop smiled and nodded at the reserved middle-aged man.

Dodge licked his lips, as if to relieve the tension: "Mr. Green, can you really turn a squib into a wizard?"

"It's not a real wizard, it's just that he has the ability to cast spells and can cast spells like a wizard."

Is there a difference between the two?Dodge grabbed his right hand with his left hand: "It can really work. I really can't believe it. After all, no one has ever told me..."

Aesop gestured to Ivan Ivanov who was sitting next to him: "Isn't there a ready-made example sitting next to you?"

"Oh, yes, yes," Dodge nodded quickly, "Of course I believe you and Ivan, I just..."

Ivan patted his new friend's hand: "You're just too nervous, Dodge."

Seeing Aesop standing up, Dodge also stood up.

"Mr. Dodge, since Mr. Ivanov brought you here, I think I can trust your character." Aesop waved his wand, and the nearby furniture retreated towards the corner. "But, in this matter, There’s no such thing as a free lunch – I gifted my spellcasting abilities to Mr. Ivanov only after he fulfilled our agreement.”

As if to comfort his friend, Ivan said with certainty: "The price I paid is nothing compared to what I got from Mr. Green. You have to believe in Mr. Green's kindness."

Dodge stood up straight: "I understand, Mr. Green, I am willing to do whatever it takes to fully comply with your orders."

Aesop shook his head: "Mr. Dodge, I think you mistakenly regarded me as a figure like the Dark Lord. I don't need someone to work for me at the cost of their lives. I prefer that we have a cooperative relationship."

"I can give you, as a Squib, the ability to cast spells, and as the actual controller of the Squib Support Association, you can also help me in many ways." Aesop stretched out his hand, "Then, are you ready? Yes, Mr. Dodge."

"Yes!" Dodger Hoffman firmly grabbed Aesop's wrist.

Aesop's eyes became black and white, and the black and white light lingered between the two of them, leaving the mark of black and white Pisces on Dodger Hoffman's arm...

When Ivan Ivanov and Dodge Hoffman returned to the small building where the Squib Support Association was located, they found many people sitting around the hall.

Dodger Hoffman sat down in the middle armchair: "What's the matter, everyone? You're still up so late."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and an old man who looked unusually thin spoke first: "Mr. Hoffman, we respect you very much, but everyone doesn't agree with your recent decisions."

"What about, Mr. McCartney?" Mr. Dodge leaned back in his armchair.

Squibs are originally marginalized figures in wizarding society. The Squib Supporters Association was established to help these people. However, because they are not taken seriously by the wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic will not grant special funds, so the resources of the association are actually very limited. of.

The skinny McCartney looked at Ivan standing aside: "For example, Mr. Ivanov, after all, he is a foreigner and has just joined the association. I think it is very inappropriate to give him the responsibility of guarding the association building. .”

After all, this job only earns three or four galleons a month, which is already considered a good job for a Squib.

"I can let..." Ivan wanted to say something but was interrupted by Mr. Dodge.

"Mr. McCartney, this is my decision and I don't intend to change it," he said forcefully.

The members of the Squib Support Association present started talking. They were all here to support McCartney. After all, there was only one position of caretaker, and everyone couldn't do it, right? It was just that McCartney promised to repay them afterwards. .

McCartney originally thought that with so many people, Dodger Hoffman would be able to compromise, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so tough.Of course he didn't know that just Ivan's favor of introducing Dodge to Aesop was enough for him to stand firmly on Ivan's side.

"If this is the case, I will complain to the president." McCartney looked at Dodge with hatred. After all, although you are responsible for the daily affairs of the association, you are only the vice president, and the funds for the association's activities are provided by the president. .

"As you wish." Dodger waved his hand and conjured up a notice, which was automatically posted on the wall of the hall.

"Not only will I not take back any of my previous decisions, but all future affairs in the association will also be in accordance with the requirements on this notice. You will get points after completing the corresponding affairs. For example, reporting the whereabouts of a dark wizard is Five points, three points for discovering a dark magic item...Forget it, there are too many, go and see for yourself, it will be beneficial when your points accumulate to a certain level."

Although he didn't say what the benefits were, everyone started talking about it.

"That was magic just now, wasn't it?"

"Nonsense, otherwise how could the notice appear out of thin air?"

"But isn't Mr. Hoffman also a squib?"

His quick mind has already reacted, and he is looking at Dodge with hot eyes: "Vice President, those points?"

Dodge just nodded: "I think there is no need to say anything more, you should know what to do."

"Does anyone object?"

Everyone agreed, for Squib, what could be more attractive than using magic?

Although it is not stated clearly, Mr. Dodge Hoffman's meaning is already very obvious - as long as you get enough points, you can gain the ability to use magic like him.