Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 189 Inquiry from the Ministry of Magic
After sending the editors out of the office, everyone smiled tacitly at each other.

The beginning of this cooperation must have been triggered by the Ministry of Magic's dereliction of duty at Hogwarts.

Back in the office, Mr. Stuart loosened his tie slightly, then went to the filing cabinet and handed the employee entry manual to Alan.

It records the performance of the recruited wolf witches in recent months, to see if they can select reliable ones to serve as teachers for the little wolf witches.

Maybe Allen needed to observe more before, but now that he knows the abilities of Dark Blade and Hong Feng, the twins of fate, he has a better way.

"Dark Blade, my father's safety will be entrusted to you during this time."

Allen said to the shadow in the office.

Dark Blade was wearing a black training uniform, protruding from the shadows respectfully.

"Yes, my lord."

And just now, none of the three wizards noticed the bodyguard in the office.

This shows the hidden ability of the Dark Blade.

Of course, Allen guessed that this is also related to the other party's understanding of his talents in a small area. After all, fate itself is difficult to pry.

Mr. Stuart hesitated, "Why don't you let him follow you? I shouldn't be in any danger in Diagon Alley, and Hogwarts is not as safe as I thought."

Allen glanced at his father, really pitiful for the parents of the world.

He smiled and said, "Can Dark Blade follow me into Hogwarts? Don't worry, I always cherish my own life."

Ghost Stone emerges from Alan's shadow.

Giggling laughter at Mr. Stuart.

(I will protect Allen)
Seeing this scene, Mr. Stuart did not argue too much. After all, if the various forces cannot get a breakthrough from Allen, there will always be people who use their brains, especially the dark wizards.

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The next morning, Professor McGonagall picked up Allen at home and sent him directly to the British Ministry of Magic through the fireplace.

The green fireplace flickered.

Alan and Professor McGonagall, wearing black wizard robes, appeared in the golden fountain hall on the first floor.

"What about the principal?"

Allen looked at Professor McGonagall with a serious face beside him.

Professor McGonagall had obvious bags under his eyes, "Today is the day for the International Association of Wizards to inquire. The attack on Hogwarts is too bad. Dumbledore must explain some issues to the International Association of Wizards."

"So the other party 'just happened' to choose a time when Dumbledore was not around?"

Allen said meaningfully that this is a conspiracy, which makes people helpless.

Professor McGonagall was about to comfort Allen when Umbridge, who was wearing a girly pink, came over.

She looks about 50 years old, with loose skin, but a fake, standard smile is always on her face.

The voice is high-pitched, with a unique tone of business.

"The two must be Ms. Minerva McGonagall and Mr. Alan Stuart, who are related to the Hogwarts attack?"

The visitor was not kind, and Allen was not in a hurry to refute.

Umbridge is just Fudge's lackey, so there is no need for him to lower his status.

"Lead the way ahead."

Allen raised his head slightly. Although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he was already over 1.7 meters tall, a bit taller than the chunky Umbridge in front of him.

After he looked up, Umbridge had to look up at Allen.

Umbridge, who originally wanted to give Alan and Professor McGonagall a blow, suddenly became short of breath, and couldn't help becoming angry, "You two don't seem to have a clear understanding of your situation."

"Under the leadership of the wise Minister of Magic, His Excellency Fudge, the Ministry of Magic has formed a special team to conduct a detailed investigation into the Hogwarts attack. You all have serious suspicions!"

As she spoke, her eyes widened and her tone was harsh, trying to hold Allen down.

Professor McGonagall stepped forward to make a relief, but was gently pulled by Allen, and then he took a step forward, his voice raised again, "Oh, I don't know when Lord Fudge has the right to directly convict a first-class medalist of the Order of Merlin."

"And what is your identity?"

"What level of secrecy is the seriousness of the Hogwarts attack?"

"As far as you are talking in public now, I seriously suspect that you have a strong intention to leak secrets, and you can apply for a special review order from the Knights of Merlin."

Hearing the special review order from the Merlin Knights, Umbridge inevitably panicked.

Because she realized that, as a recipient of the First Class Order of the Knights, Allen had the right to do so.

And the special review order is no less deterrent than the Inquisition.

"you?!"

"What are you, lead the way!"

Allen said coldly, "Or you want to go to the Knights of Merlin with me now to see if your Lord Fudge will offend the Knights of Merlin for you?"

Umbridge's arrogance was immediately suppressed, she bit her lip firmly, turned around and led the way without saying a word.

Rarely, Professor McGonagall did not criticize Allen's bullying. Instead, he gave a thumbs up and whispered, "I've actually wanted to do this a long time ago."

The three of them passed the elevator and went down to the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor, where the top secret agency of the Ministry of Magic is located.

Professor McGonagall is very familiar with this place, and she was slightly confused, "Why not ask in the Wizengamot Council Hall on the second basement floor."

In front of Professor McGonagall's question, Umbridge didn't say a word, but led the two into a strange room.

It was dark all around here, only the middle was illuminated by a strong light.

Umbridge made the two of them stand in the middle, while she quietly disappeared in the surrounding darkness.

Allen looked around, and as far as his eyes could see, there were only shadowy figures, but he couldn't distinguish the specific face at all, even when he used the power of waveguide or magic perception.

This place seems to be specially built for special interrogation, the purpose is to prevent the 'prisoner' from seeing the face of the interrogator clearly.

Professor McGonagall whispered in Allen's ear, "This is the 'time chamber', where the time converter is stored. Because of the interference of 'time', everything that happened here cannot be recorded with photo-taking magic and prophecy magic."

Allen nodded, indicating that he knew.

The Time-Turner in the wizarding world is a magical alchemical creation.

The outside looks like a gold pocket watch.

As far as is known, only the British Ministry of Magic owns it.

This is not the alchemical creation of modern wizards, but an item unearthed from an ancient ruin.

Use it to go back in time.

But it has the following limitations.

First, the longer the backtracking time, the greater the burden on the body. Generally speaking, ordinary wizards can go back six hours at most.

Second, you can't let yourself meet your "past self", otherwise it will cause unpredictable consequences.

Third, the 'known' history cannot be changed, only past history can be observed.

Obviously, this time the Ministry of Magic used the time-turner to completely replay the time before and after Hogwarts was attacked.

"Alan Stuart."

A figure spoke. Under the influence of the power of time, his voice fluctuated from high to low, and it was even hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

As he spoke, a scene appeared in front of Alan and Professor McGonagall.

It was the scene where Judy met Allen before the accident. Obviously, the Ministry of Magic had discovered that something was wrong with Judy through the time transformer.

"Can you tell us about the relationship between you and this little witch?"

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