The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 116 The Unlucky Professor McGonagall

Scrimgeour looked at the wand shop not far away, and seemed to be moved.

At this time, Kingsley, who had just taken people around to search for clues, hurried over here, attracting everyone's attention.

"Did you find anything?" Scrimgeour asked impassively.

"Yes!" Kingsley took out several keys from his pocket and handed them to Scrimgeour, "This was found near some shops, and the doors of those shops had traces of being casted with a lock spell, and these keys can still Open the magic door locks of these shops directly."

Scrimgeour took a key, observed it carefully for a while, and said, "You mean that the thieves stole all the keys from those store doors, and then threw them at the store door?"

"It is likely to be so, and there are no signs of intrusion in any store, and the goods are not lost. I suspect it is a demonstration by thieves." Kingsley said without hesitation.

"It makes sense." Scrimgeour said after thinking for a while, "It seems that casting the Unlocking Curse on the store door is also an act of provocation and demonstration. After all, the Unlocking Curse cannot open the magic door lock."

Kingsley nodded in agreement, and even Mafalda agreed.

"It seems that the invading wizard is a very powerful wizard. It is impossible for ordinary wizards to do this. Maybe we should investigate how the keys of the shopkeepers were stolen." Scrimgeour said in a deep voice.

At this time, Aurors kept sending over all the keys found in Diagon Alley, and Scrimgeour soon had a bunch of keys in his hands.
Everyone looked at this big key and fell into a sluggish state.
Allen, under the cloak of invisibility, watched his victories tonight being found out one by one, and became even more disturbed in his heart
"We found the key and tried it on a nearby store door, and found that it would open the magic lock on the store door," concluded one Auror.

The atmosphere became very dull, this incident exceeded the limit of everyone's imagination, and everyone couldn't figure out the intention of the intruder.
"The intruder's method is very strange! It's not difficult to steal the keys of one store, but it's very difficult to steal the keys of so many stores before being discovered. I can't imagine how the intruder did it." Ma Falda was the first to break the dull atmosphere.

Scrimgeour didn't respond to Mafalda, he turned his head abruptly, looked at Kingsley seriously and said, "Notify all Aurors to be vigilant, don't relax, and form a team of at least two people for any action, If you find an intruder, don’t confront them directly, call for support as soon as possible!"

Then he took a deep breath and said, "The invaders are very powerful! Very dangerous!"

"It's not a drill!" Scrimgeour added at last.

Kingsley nodded emphatically and took the order and left.

Scrimgeour looked at Mafalda again and said sharply: "It's better for those of you who prohibit the abuse of magic to do what I just said to avoid unnecessary casualties. After all, none of your people are Aurors who have undergone combat training. .”

Mafalda wiped the cold sweat off his face and nodded vigorously.

Allen under the invisibility cloak stared dumbfounded at this group of people's brains getting more and more crooked, but that's okay, the rest of them didn't pay attention to him.

Then a young Auror led two wizards in pajamas over.

"Boss, there's something new!" said the young Auror to Scrimgeour, and then pointed to the two wizards who had brought him, "This is the owner of the Lichen Bookstore and the Quidditch Boutique, and they just said their key not lost"

Scrimgeour turned his head sharply again, and Allen was worried that he had twisted his neck too hard.

Scrimgeour stared at the young Auror and the two wizards sternly, with endless pressure in his eyes, "Our people have tried it, and these keys can open your shop door!"

"Did your keys get swapped?" Scrimgeour looked suspiciously at the two shopkeepers.

"Impossible, we use the best magic door locks in our store. The keys are designed to be very precise and difficult to imitate. Now I am very sure that this one in my hand is real!" The owner of the Quidditch boutique showed This own key said.

But the next moment he was speechless, he looked at a key in Scrimgeour's hand in disbelief, he reached out and snatched it, looked over and over, and then took out the same key from his pocket, He put the two keys together and compared them
"Impossible! Impossible!" murmured the owner of the Quidditch boutique, "Even the two dark lines on it are exactly the same."

The owner of Lihen Bookstore also found his key and compared it with the key in Scrimgeour's hand, the result is the same
Scrimgeour looked at the two distraught shopkeepers, and gently retrieved a key from their hands.
The owner of the Quidditch boutique snapped Scrimgeour's hand and said, "The one you took is my key!"

Then he handed out the key in his hand, but he felt that the one in his hand seemed real again. After repeated comparisons, he said to Scrimgeour in frustration: "I can't tell which one is the real one either. up"

The same thing happened to the owner of Lihen Bookstore.
Scrimgeour looked at the two shopkeepers speechlessly. The next moment he seemed to think of something, and said to the two shopkeepers: "Give me the keys, I have a solution!"

The two shopkeepers blankly handed the keys to Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour waved his wand and said a spell to the four keys one by one: "The spell stops!"

Two of the keys were unwarped and turned into two twigs.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. After watching it for so long, they didn't realize that these keys were the product of the Transfiguration Curse.

"The intruder is extremely good at transfiguration! Ordinarily, the items transformed by the transfiguration spell are somewhat different from the original ones, but this intruder's transfiguration spell deforms the key to such an extent that it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. This is something unheard of." Scrimgeour said. The frown deepened.

"However, this is also an extremely useful clue! We now need experts who are good at transfiguration to support us!" Scrimgeour's brows stretched a little.

"You mean Professor Dumbledore?" said the young Auror.

Scrimgeour glared at the ignorant young man and said, "Professor Dumbledore, can you please? I mean Professor McGonagall from Hogwarts!"

"Ah?" the young Auror said in surprise, "Professor McGonagall just solved the Hogwarts enrollment problem that was a big quarrel in the previous period. I saw her go to the Department of Magical Transportation to apply for a Portkey to Egypt yesterday. She must be on vacation in Egypt now!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and find someone to go to Egypt to invite Professor McGonagall! Lower your posture! Be better, Professor McGonagall has always understood righteousness, and she can clearly distinguish the priorities of things! Take advantage of the Transformation Curse of these keys The effect hasn't disappeared yet!" Scrimgeour ordered blankly.

The young Auror did not dare to disobey the orders of his superiors, and hastily apparated away
Egypt.

In a luxurious room.

Professor McGonagall, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that her vacation would end before it even started.
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(End of this chapter)