The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

Under the heavy rain, all the magic-forbidden powder spread in Malfoy Manor disappeared.

Artyom was embarrassed when he stood in front of Aesop with his sword.He originally wanted to kill Aesop with his sword while he was unable to use magic, but now, not only was Aesop able to cast spells again, but he also stood at a completely unsafe distance.

Therefore, an inevitable stun spell directly knocked out the captain of the second team of the temple.

"Then it's your turn next." Aesop's eyes turned to the Templar Witch. It was the witch in front of him who planned two ambushes against him.The first time he almost succeeded, and the second time there was a near miss, but Aesop would not let go of the opportunity to win over the opponent this time - this witch was even more troublesome than Seldon Ilyich, and she showed off her alchemy skills. Talent is really worrying. There are endless alchemy items each with their own magical uses. People don't know when they will fall into the opponent's way again.

"Did you cause this rain?" The rain wet the Templar Witch's cloak. "It's strange. There can't be magic in this world that doesn't require the use of magic. Moreover, I have explored the area around the manor, and you didn't bring any help."

"There is actually more than one way to do this, but," Aesop said with a smile, "I won't tell you my method before I capture you. Maybe it will be useful next time. There are many things. It's all ruined by talking too much, so let's decide the winner first, and then we can chat happily after you enter Azkaban."

The Templar witch curled her lips: "Mr. Archmage, Artyom and I are different. You don't have enough evidence to throw me into Azkaban. And there are only two ways you can summon this rain, and Both of these methods are inseparable from the queen of celestial phenomena."

"Either she came in person, or you learned her magic. After all, my detection magic is limited by distance. If Anna Monroe's attainments in weather spells are relied on, it will not rain at a very long distance. What a big deal. As for the second one, after you learned Miss Anna's weather magic, you arranged a delayed rain in advance before entering the Malfoy manor."

Aesop paused: "I have to praise your wisdom again, this young lady from the church."

The Templar Witch shook her head: "To be honest, it doesn't matter how you did it."

"Oh, so what's important?"

"How you know about the magic-forbidden powder is important." The Templar Witch's voice suddenly turned cold. "No matter how you caused the rain to fall, it means that you already knew my method in advance."

Aesop was still smiling, but his magic power was being transported underground: "Then guess who is the traitor in your team?"

"Mr. Archmage, I will not doubt the loyalty of my men." The Templar Witch looked at her feet, "Also, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to strike while talking."

"Aren't you the same, Miss Temple? In addition to trying to analyze information from my words, don't you also want to delay time?"

"Then I have to admire your wisdom, Mr. Auror." The Templar Witch imitated Aesop's tone, "But unfortunately, the time I need to delay has come. Next, I am going to talk to my The team members are reunited.”

A golden hand suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed the temple witch's ankle.

However, the witch disappears at the last moment - another portkey.

In addition to using swords, Russian wizards are probably also good at using portkeys.Last time, Seldon Ilyich escaped his own [Low Eyebrow Curse] by transforming the energy storage button taken from him into a door key; this time, the witch also prepared one on herself in advance. Delay activated door key.

Aesop looked at Artyom who was still unconscious at his feet. Poor kid, the other party has no intention of saving you at all - the door key was activated in advance. In other words, if Aesop is successfully captured, Naturally, the Templar Maiden planned to move; and if that failed, she could escape with the help of the portkey.

Or there is another possibility that the witch didn't care at all whether the ambush was successful, but just did it smoothly before the transfer-planning all this, as if to smoothly hand over the colleague who had committed the murder. Own.

Aesop shook his head in his mind. If this was really the case, the thoughts of this temple witch must be too terrifying.

He waved his magic wand and summoned a rope to trap Artyom tightly. After that, he seemed to be still uneasy and "confiscated" the prisoner's sword and magic wand.

The Sword of Blood Eyes, it seems that this sword was bought by Artyom after he entered the church. If he had followed him since his student days, the inscription on it should be his name.

After doing all this, Aesop said to somewhere in the manor: "Come out, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius Malfoy opened the air curtain of the manor and walked out: "Aesop, our grudges can be wiped out."

"For Dean Snape's sake, as you wish, Mr. Lucius." Aesop looked at the owner of the manor with dark circles in front of him, gloating a little, "It seems that these guests are not very friendly, you... Master, your life is not going well these days."

"According to your logic, Aesop Green, isn't it your Aurors' job to protect every wizard in Britain until evidence is found to prove my guilt?"

Aesop looked directly at the patriarch of the pure-blood family, and his smile simply made Lucius go crazy.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Aesop sighed: "I didn't expect that when all the pure-blood families were muddling along, you would secretly make up the lessons. Mr. Lucius, where did you hear those remarks you just made? Is it a Muggle cafe? ?”

Lucius Malfoy blushed rarely, as if someone had told him a secret he didn't want to admit.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Lucius, I'm glad to see your change." Aesop's smile looked malicious to the other party, "It is a characteristic of Slytherin to plan and act later. From this point of view, Before contacting me, a Muggle-born Auror, it's not a bad thing to understand Muggle laws. The person who can give you some advice is good, is it Dean Snape?"

Lucius said nothing, acquiescing.

"It's a pity that you don't understand it thoroughly enough. Mr. Malfoy, the laws of the Ministry of Magic are made by you pure-blood wizards, so don't use Muggle legal principles to ask me. In other words, you can't take advantage of it. When seeking protection, we demand the supremacy of pure blood, and when seeking protection, we emphasize the equality of everyone."

"When will every property of the Malfoy family run under the sun, and any Auror can investigate the source of every galleon in your pocket without any hindrance? Then we will seek legal advice from the Ministry of Magic." of protection."

Lucius remained silent.

Aesop took out his watch and looked at it: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore, distinguished Mr. Malfoy."

"But I'm still curious as to why you told me the information about the magic-forbidden powder. You know, you sent someone to assassinate me not long ago."

He sure knows everything!

Lucius Malfoy's hands clenched around his cane: "These Russian sons of bitches are using my son to carry out their plans."