I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 134 Arrest from the Ministry of Magic

Ian walked out of the room and came to the lobby on the first floor of the Leaky Cauldron Bar. After simply ordering some food to deal with a few bites, he was ready to go to the store. After all, there was only an hour left before the appointed time.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Old Tom asked curiously when he saw Ian eating something absent-minded.

"You don't want to be a detective, but you run a bar here, it's really a shame." Ian replied with a smile. "It's nothing on my mind, but it is indeed something. I bought a shop in Diagon Alley this morning, and I made an appointment to pick it up later."

"Merlin! It's only the first day of summer vacation, and you went out early in the morning to buy a store? It's as simple as you go out to buy an ice cream in the morning!" Old Tom's expression was a little disbelieving.

Then he asked curiously: "Whose shop? I haven't heard of anyone listing it for sale recently."

"Buying ice cream is more troublesome than the store, because I don't know which flavor is the best." He also responded jokingly. "Not on Main Street, in the alley next to Ollivander's Wand Shop, Poppy's Candy Store."

"Old Stella's property, how long has he been dead..." Old Tom's tone was a bit sad. "Do you need me to go with you later? I know his son Les, he is not a serious person."

Ian was a little moved when he heard the words. Old Tom left his own business alone and ran to see the house with him, obviously treating each other sincerely.

"Thank you. However, I shouldn't bother you. We have already registered with the Ministry of Magic in the morning. The contract is already with me. I will just go to receive the key later."

Hearing this, Old Tom said with some relief: "Just go to the Ministry of Magic, just go there. It's a very sensible approach. It seems that you are much more mature than I thought."

I sat here for more than 20 minutes, and the chat content was all about safe and warm topics.After Old Tom heard that he had been to the Ministry of Magic, he just said that he could find him if he needed help, and ended the topic of the shop.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the other party did not inquire about the specific content of the transaction, such as: how to negotiate with Rice, how many Galleons were traded, and so on.

Ian opened his pocket watch and took a look. "It's almost time, and I should go there. If there are no accidents, I will stay in the bar tonight. I guess, Les won't leave much for me."

"Hahaha, you are always welcome here." Old Tom replied with a smile.

Then old Tom shook his head, and said with some approval: "However, you are right, that kid Les, I watched him grow up, greedy and stingy, he won't leave anything behind."

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At 6:45 pm, perhaps because of daylight saving time, the sun was still slanting in the sky at this time, and Diagon Alley was still very lively.

As Ian walked, he kept thinking about the name of his shop in his mind. As for the type of business, he didn't plan to change anything, and he still chose candy.

He bought this shop just for fun, not for making money, so it was best to sell candy and the like. He even thought about interacting with the new generation of children after graduation.

In short, along the way, he still didn't think of a suitable store name, either it was too common, or it didn't fit his aesthetics.

When he came to this small alley, Ian saw 4-5 adult wizards standing at the door of his shop from a long distance away. From the clothes, it seemed that they should be the strikers of a group.

This kind of striker who belongs to the same office as the Auror, although usually also a front-line combatant.But they dealt more with magical pranks on Muggles, such as: old habitual criminal Willie Weedersing repeatedly backflowing sewage from the Muggle neighbor's toilet.

Compared with the British Muggle world, thugs are somewhat similar to community police, while Aurors, who track and arrest dark wizards, are special police.

Although he saw his shop being blocked, Ian did not panic at all. All the fear came from the lack of firepower. This sentence has been confirmed again.And he is also very interested in it, and wants to see what joy these little kalami will bring him.

The distance between each other was getting closer and closer, and Ian found a few beaters faintly surrounding Rice, and at the same time the leader was yelling something loudly.

"Less, the appointed time is up. I'm here to receive the keys." He said in a flat tone, and at the same time glanced at the furnishings in the shop, and found that there was no sign of tidying up and moving inside. Compared with the current situation, he instantly understood What happened.

Obviously, this Les was not satisfied with the 30 Galleons, and during the day, the other party obviously went to find out his details, instead of sorting out the move as agreed.

Maybe it was discovered that he was an outsider, not a big pure-blooded family, and he didn't have any backing, that's how the current scene came about.

"I underestimated the greed of human nature." Ian thought to himself.

Although he knew what was going on, he still wanted to see how the play was rehearsed. After being bored for a long time, he wanted to watch something new.

"Ian, you're here. These strikers are sticking to me like plaster..." Before Rice could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the leader's words.

"Ian Titus! I'm Chapman Noah, captain of the Striker Squad responsible for the security of Diagon Alley and London."

The other party first made a brief introduction. After seeing Ian nodding, he changed the subject:

"We were tracking a case before. Mrs. Weber lost a huge amount of gold in her manor three years ago, and we learned that you also exchanged gold for a huge amount of Galleons at Gringotts today."

Speaking of this, Chapman paused for a moment, put on a stern expression, and continued:

"This has to make us suspicious. Of course, it's just suspicion, but this also requires you and us to go to the Auror office to assist in the investigation, although this may bring you reputation loss, and be mistaken for a criminal by your classmates, maybe Broke the wand and sent you to Azkaban, but this is your only chance to prove your innocence."

Ian looked at the other party with some amusement in his heart, and the kind of words that threatened children should not be too obvious.But it's normal. Under normal circumstances, a 15-year-old orphan who is going to school will be frightened if he is dragged out of the Auror office to assist in the investigation.

"No! That's not the case. Chapman, I have already proved Ian's innocence to you. Moreover, you just said that as long as I testify, you will not arrest Ian." Rice seemed to be stimulated Arrived, said hoarsely.

Ian turned his head to look at the other party. It has to be said that Rice's acting skills are still very online.If it wasn't for the release of Legilimency, the other party's rhetoric almost deceived him.

The leading striker seemed to be waiting for Rice's words, and suddenly changed into a very helpless tone and said: "I didn't lie to you. But you have to guarantee the other party, and you must pay at least 20 Galleons as a deposit ..."

Hearing the 20 Galleons, Les said with some disappointment: "But...but this is much better than breaking the wand and being locked up in Azkaban, where there are all horrible dark wizards."

"Indeed, this is much better than being imprisoned in Azkaban. Then, do you choose to pay?" Chapman shrugged and said indifferently.

Les was suddenly at a loss for words, and said falteringly: "My money has been used up this afternoon... I bought a property and a manor in France, and I only have 2 Galleons in cash left. Do you accept French property mortgages?"

"I'm sorry, this is the British Ministry of Magic." Chapman decisively rejected Rice's proposal.

Ian saw that the show was almost over, and it was time for him to take the stage. After all, Rice and the beater sang together, and a red face and a white face talked here for a long time. on.

It's not like Ian has never seen this kind of thing before. If you rely on some power, you can go to eat and take cards. Don't have too many people who pluck their hair.However, what made him depressed was that this time he just opened his mouth and it cost 20 Galleons. Is it because these batterers have been hungry for too long?Or is he too easy to bully?

What he should have encountered in Knockturn Alley at noon, instead made him encounter it in Diagon Alley... Thinking of this, he felt a little annoyed.

"That...Captain Chapman." Ian deliberately made his voice sound a little panicked. "This will be 40 minutes before the Ministry of Magic closes, let's go now."

"Let's go?" Chapman looked at Ian with some doubts, which made him not know how to answer the question.

"Yes, go to the Auror office to assist you in the investigation." Ian replied naively.

In fact, Ian can solve everything here quietly. An Oblivion Curse is enough. No one can find out the problem except Dumbledore.

He just didn't want to do this. To put it bluntly, he couldn't understand, so he wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic to make a fuss.

The same person who has awakened three times, even after his death, Voldemort can deter these gangs for 20 years with just one name, and he has to be taken here?

In fact, Ian has another meaning, which is to take this opportunity to stand up.After all, he planned to settle in England in the future.If there is no standing up the flag, there is no guarantee that we will encounter similar things in the future, and we just use this opportunity to solve everything once and for all.

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