Chapter 845 Memory

Nancy was a little timid at first, but when she heard Alan's tone and thought of his previous remarks, she mustered up her courage and said, "Dear sir, I have met the mysterious person you mentioned, and I am willing to contribute my memory. I will tell you what I have seen and heard."

Hearing that they meant to deal with the master of all the demons, Nancy felt that it was useless to directly beg them to save Patricia. They didn't care about the lives of Muggles and Lockhart, but more about that The mysterious man, she realized that this was an opportunity, and if she defeated the mysterious man, Patricia and the others would naturally be rescued. Although the young man in front of her seemed to be underage, she could only treat Allen as The last straw.

The middle-aged male Auror on the side quickly poured another cup of tea, and handed it to Allen with a flattering smile.

Allen took the teacup, smiled at the middle-aged Auror as a thank you, and looked at Nancy when the other party was a little flattered: "Madam, it would be great if you are willing to cooperate, but please take a breath and calm down first." , This helps to sort out thinking and facilitate our rescue, I happen to have a few pieces of cake here, let’s fill up our stomachs first.”

I didn’t think the food was okay. After Allen handed him the cake he bought, she thanked him inarticulately and then began to swallow. Nancy, who was teleported to Scotland, rushed to London by herself. She was afraid of being regarded as a smuggled The guest did not dare to ask the police for help, because she was afraid that she would be sent back to her country directly. So even though she was penniless and ate some food brought by Lockhart before fleeing, she hadn't had anything in her stomach for a long time now. She did get help from some kind people in Scotland, but since entering After the England region, she has fully experienced the British indifference and posturing that were originally just used as talking points from these Englishmen and British Aurors—so Nancy thinks that even if she asks for anything now, she will not be cared about by the other party. It's better to obey some favors to help her achieve her goals, not to mention that her life of imprisonment and escape made her really need the cakes in front of her.

"Anka, don't make trouble, haven't you already eaten your share?...I promise to buy you another one when I go back...Don't make trouble..." And Alan was forced to touch it a few times because he watched Alan put his Anka gave the cake to someone who was angry, and then remembered the characteristics of the phoenix. He tried to convey his meaning, "Anka, I will buy you two copies if you sing a song."

The phoenix on Allen's shoulders began to sing a moving ballad in a way no one else had ever heard, and Nancy felt that the dirge's tune was in her head, not in reality, as if it was the bird. The creature used Nancy's own sorrows in her head to turn into an elegy, which echoed in the Auror office, which not only released Nancy's fear, but also brought courage to the Aurors present.

Looking at the woman in front of him who has gone through hardships, covering her mouth with her hands, swallowing tears, and her eyes wide open, Allen felt a little sympathetic for Nancy in his heart, but although it was a pity, he did not intend to forcefully rely on power to stop her An amnesticist from the Reverse Incidents Team from the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters wiped her memory.

To Allen, Nancy was just a Muggle who had been together for a few hours and took a risk. He had no intention of breaking the secrecy law for the other party now. This would be used by those pure-blood families who were trying to resist. Find some trouble, although it is not unrelated to Allen's idea of ​​breaking the secrecy law and his experience in Egypt.

Alan didn't really intend to remove Voldemort's sword of Damocles hanging over others' heads at this critical period. This would allow other wizards to focus on himself and make him the butcher. The dragon warrior is regarded as a new evil dragon-the time when Dumbledore solved the first generation and the time before the return of the mysterious man was not known to the wizarding world was also the period when his various negative information was exposed.

But just because of his aversion to the secrecy law and the experience of taking risks together, Allen decided to help the other party as much as possible. There are multiple means of transmission and Alan of Phoenix Anka,

At least it would not be difficult to bring the other party's daughter back to reunite the mother and daughter, and then let the Ministry of Magic erase their memory, as long as the other party is still alive.

As for those "trading chips" who did not know him and should have been taken away by Bayer, as well as other victims that may arise in their wizard struggle in the future, Allen can only express regret and powerlessness, which is also for the better. great interest.

Compared with the lower grades, whether it is because of the improvement of strength and vision or the influence of magic or other things, Alan at this time is not only a little indifferent to ordinary Muggles, but also a little indifferent to ordinary wizards in his heart. It's not that he has degenerated into a dark wizard who likes to hurt other people's lives and enjoys it. He still wants to carry out education reform, hope to break the secrecy law, and also wants the wizarding world and most people to live better, but in his heart Deep in his subconscious, he had already begun not to regard them as his own 'kind'.

In fact, it is similar to the situation after the greatest white wizard became the greatest white wizard. His focus has been placed on a more macro level, but unlike the greatest white wizard as a Gryffindor, Ai As a Ravenclaw, Ren is more likely to compromise reality, especially as a means to an end.

Allen himself didn’t actually pursue power and honor, but having power and honor was useful to his goals, so he let himself and his family obtain it, and let his family control it for him; Dumbledore didn’t care about other people’s feelings, And he cares not because he really cares in his heart, but also because he thinks it is useful to his goal; so when he feels that some people's feelings become his hindrance, just like these traditional pure-blood families, they are not They are all bad guys, but Allen's choice doesn't take their feelings into consideration at all.

"Since this lady agrees, please allow me to talk to her alone. A more relaxed environment will help me with Legilimency. We must not miss any information about the mysterious person. This may help us defeat Tom Riddle " Allen said pretending to ponder, "You know that I've been a little busy recently and don't have much time, but if I just extract her memory simply and roughly, there will inevitably be incomplete information. Ms. Tortured provides a temporary accommodation for her to recover, and also allows us to obtain useful information in sufficient detail?"

Hearing Allen call the mysterious man's real name directly, the middle-aged Auror shuddered. He carefully worded his words, racking his brains to figure out how to reply, when Rufus Scrimgeour's tough voice came from the door. Voice: "Where's the female Muggle?"

"Professor Alan Harris, why are you free to come to the Auror office today?" The director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic saw Alan at first sight when he came in, and then glanced at Nancy in rags. He asked directly , "Is that her?"

"I had nothing to come to see Albert." Allen took a sip of tea and responded, "This lady's matter involves a mysterious person, I think I need to find out."

Scrimgeour strode in and sat on the chair opposite Allen, "Don't bother Professor Harris of the Department of Mysteries. This is a matter for our Aurors. I think we can investigate the matter clearly."

Alan thought of the timid remarks he heard from the patrolling Auror before he came in, and smiled inwardly. He just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking for permission, but he had no intention of leaving at all. Scrimgeour looked at him It's hard to say anything at a glance.

The middle-aged male Auror hastily served a cup of hot tea carefully to his chief. Scrimgeour is an upright man, and he has always treated his subordinates unsmilingly. Moreover, he has a lot of experience. His demeanor made his subordinate Aurors unavoidably take a little more care when facing him.

"I heard that you want to suggest that I transfer that female Muggle directly to the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to erase her memory. Her experience obviously has important secrets related to the mysterious person. Such a big matter should be solved simply and roughly. ? If you dislike trouble, why don’t you go home and grow potatoes instead of being an Auror.” Scrimgeour put the teacup heavily on the table, and scolded the middle-aged wizard until he didn’t dare to lift his head—there is Scrimgeour among the patrolling Aurors. Jie's own eyeliner is usually fine. Although he is dissatisfied with him, he is not enough to make irresponsible remarks about his opponent's thoughts, but today this shameful remark was heard by an outsider or Harris, which made him a little annoyed .

The middle-aged male Auror wanted to divert Scrimgeour's attention, and quickly reported the request made by Allen just now.

After listening, Scrimgeour snorted coldly, "Professor Harris, don't forget that your identity is the Silent Man. This matter has nothing to do with the Department of Mysteries. We can't control you, but you can't intervene here." Yes. This matter should be handled by the Aurors, we will extract useful information, then clear her memory, and then send this lady home."