Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

As soon as the words fell, the entire tavern fell into silence.

The bartender even kept wiping the glass and froze in place.

The next moment, there was a thunderous explosion in Mu En's ears. At the same time, Charon twisted his waist, his hand flickered, and the wand fell into his hand.

Then, he waved——

Charon looked at the splattered blood from the corner of his eye, his pupils trembling, and a sense of absurdity and severe pain reached his mind at the same time.

"Is it enough?" Mu En looked at him inquiringly again, and what fell with his words was the arm.

A thud.

It just hit the dirty stone tile floor of the tavern.

Charon covered his neatly broken arm, bit his lip, and groaned.

"Enough...enough." He nodded repeatedly, his heart feeling like an earthquake.

Because most wizards are weak in body and powerful in attack, the most common way to fight is to cast air blast spells in other people's ears silently and without a wand.

The spell was very simple and his proficiency with it was very high. Being caught off guard like this can often make a person dizzy.

Even if you can't, you can actually disrupt your thoughts and create opportunities to preemptively strike.

In addition, in order to prevent attacks, I also have two magical artifacts with shields on my body. I have never left them no matter what I do for many years. However, at this moment, they have no effect...

But thousands of thoughts can't change the bloody facts.

After getting the answer, Mu En nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the people beside him.

As his gaze swept over, someone unconsciously took a half step back, looking panicked.

"Are all your people here?"

"Yes...yes." He nodded quickly, blood gushing out from between his fingers and unable to stop it.

"I will come again tomorrow and give me news then."

After saying that, he stood up and patted Harry on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the tavern.

Loreton and Hockleton also quickly put away their wands and walked out of the tavern.

"Is this your method?! You are committing a crime!!" Loreton stretched his neck, his face red with anger.

"Of course." Mu En smiled: "You are an Auror, but I am not. I don't need to follow procedural justice, I just need to achieve my goal."

"Malaka!!" He cursed unhappily, knowing very well that there was no way he or the people in the Auror Office could use Charon's power to launch an investigation.

As the defenders of the system, they are naturally restricted by the system.

The last time he came, he just turned the situation into a verbal spat, nothing more.

"If he takes this opportunity to make trouble and complain to the ministry..."

Mu En walked forward: "Then you can wait until I leave Greece before you 'enforce the law impartially' against me. Don't worry, I won't mind."

"Uncle Moon, by the way, does that person know your purpose? After all, you didn't give him a detailed explanation." Harry asked, expressing his doubts.

In his eyes just now, he only saw Uncle Mu En cutting off the man's arm, then he said he would come again tomorrow, got up and left.

This left Harry a little confused.

"No need to say it." Mu En said calmly, his eyes saw the naked man just now. At this time, he was holding some food in his hand, placed it at the entrance of the alley, and shared it with the two wild dogs.

"Some words don't need to be said too clearly. If you say it clearly, it will limit what he can do." Mu En explained.

"Um...I don't quite understand. Shouldn't it be clear at least what he needs to do?" Harry was a little confused.

Mu En withdrew his gaze and explained:

"But if I don't speak clearly, I will only give him the result I need.

He just had to do it with all his strength, right? "

"But in this case, he might fish in troubled waters... Oh, I understand." Harry responded.

The important thing is not the purpose given by Uncle Mu En, but the attitude!

It was because of his unpredictable attitude that Charon didn't know what he should do to meet Uncle Mu En's expectations.

That's why he had to try his best to do things.

"The prerequisite for this is..." Harry hesitated.

"The prerequisite is that he cannot bear the consequences, so he must try his best to do everything he can think of." Mu En nodded and said the next words.

Seeing Harry's thoughtful expression, Loreton and Hockleton looked at each other...

What are you teaching this teenager?

"By the way, Mr. Lorreton, do you know who he is?" Huckleton asked, pointing to the man eating with the dog.

Loreton glanced at it, and then sighed helplessly.

"This guy... I don't know. He has been here for many years. Everyone jokingly calls him Diogenes, or simply calls him a dog. As for his original name, no one knows.

Whenever asked, he just said that the name is just a pronoun. Since he already has the pronouns of dog and Diogenes, he no longer needs others. "

Diogenes, the representative of cynicism, the connotation of this kind of mind-cultivation has long changed today.

The rare people who pursue this kind of doctrine will not really live like a dog. They are still naked and have no fixed place to live in this winter.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in this era..." He murmured, and as he spoke, his eyes paused on Harry for a moment: "Does he seem to be holding a newspaper?"

"Yes." Loreton nodded: "That's what he used to write. Few people know what he wrote. Those handwriting and ink marks are always intertwined layer by layer."

"So that's it."

……

Soon, Mu En came to the Greek Ministry of Magic again, but this time, he walked into the third floor grandly.

Huckleton walked directly to several researchers and began to investigate.

Coming to the sealed storage room of important cultural relics, the main body looked at the protected cultural relics in person, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

"Who comes here on weekdays?" he asked first.

"There are only two keys to the storage room, and they are the director of the Important Cultural Relics Protection Department and the director of the Cultural Relics Research Office. On weekdays, only people from the research office can come in.

The storerooms undergo a safety inspection and cleaning once a month, at which time some range monitoring spells are lifted and the cleaning is carried out by house elves under the supervision of the Director.

After the cleaning is completed, the fixed protection spells and status stabilization spells attached to each item will be checked, and then new monitoring spells will be set. "

"As of the last cleaning, except for the thief, only three researchers, five Aurors, a director of the Cultural Relics Restoration Office, a trace investigator, and four of us have been here."

After finishing speaking, he added: "By the way, there is also that stupid pig Gilderoy Lockhart."

"Did you get any clues about the three-headed dog you raised? For example, smell or something like that."