All things are three at Hogwarts

Snape waved his wand hidden in the sleeve of his robes and cast an ear-blocking spell, which allowed those around him to hear only a hum.

Allen put down the hand that was stroking the feathers on Anka's head and tapped the bag: "How much should I use at one time?"

"Just three drops will quickly stimulate intestinal peristalsis, causing a roar in your abdomen, turbulence in your intestines, and accelerating the discharge of feces." Snape looked a little serious when talking about the effect of the medicine, "I added an extra dose. You know the effect of drying the fruit of Mingpa Shu."

Seeing his Potions class professor speaking a line that sounded funny in a serious manner, Allen nodded secretly, but actually bit the tip of his tongue hard to prevent himself from laughing, and then asked: "So in terms of losing mobility? ?”

"Just a small cup is enough to render that person powerless and at the mercy of others." Snape said in his characteristic accent, using You-Know-Who as an example when explaining Veritaserum to Harry.

Allen nodded with satisfaction: "Are they dangerous? I mean...can they be fatal if you take too much?"

"If you think it's not dangerous if no one is killed, then it's not dangerous." Snape's tone became a little impatient. "I added a lot of cow dung stones to alleviate the toxicity, but I can't find any test medicine. Object, I have done a lot according to your request. If you don’t worry, you can try it yourself..."

"I'm sorry, I trust your potion skills." Allen spread his hands to apologize, and then hung the other party's pocket on the belt of his robe, "It's just that the subject is a bit old and I'm a little worried about something happening..."

"Are you right?!" Snape's disguised red-faced wizard's expression became a little shocked, and then his gloomy and cold eyes rested on Allen, and he said coldly: "Today's press conference will make you Standing on the opposite side of those families that have not fallen into decline, they will definitely unite all their forces to deal with you. They will rely on their personal strength to act recklessly like those two red-haired boys who graduated. You actually want to play a prank? If you think you can play with everyone, I don't care. No, but you'd better give me the Resurrection Stone in advance, otherwise I won't be able to find anyone to collect the debt..."

"Um...thank you for reminding me?" Allen was still a little uncomfortable with Snape's way of persuading him. "Believe me, I did this just because I wanted the scene to become too extreme...huh?"

Alan tried to explain because the other party actually had good intentions, and then suddenly looked behind Snape. The somewhat slovenly female Muggle who walked in from the direction of the Leaky Cauldron accompanied by the Aurors looked very... He was in a state of embarrassment, holding the Auror's arm with a pleading look on his face.

As the female Muggle moved her tangled hair to one side, Alan recognized her as the one he had met when he and the Weasley family traveled to Egypt during the summer after his second year. Nancy.

Nancy's dirty face under her messy hair was very haggard, and it was obvious at a glance that she had suffered a lot during this period. She had just entered Diagon Alley and walked not far when the patrolling Aurors apparated away with her. Diagon Alley disappeared.

Thinking of the patrolling Auror's remarks just now, the other party seemed to be asking for help after something happened. This made Allen quickly waved to Snape as a farewell, and followed the Apparition to go to the Ministry of Magic where the patrolling Aurors were supposed to go. Allen, who didn't care about this matter at all, planned to find out about the situation. After all, he had a relationship with the other party, and the reason why he wanted to break the confidentiality law was because of that experience.

He showed his Silent Person ID and went to the Auror office in the name of delivering a cake to his eldest brother Albert. At the door, he heard discussions coming from inside.

"Madam, since the devil's deal was completed a few days ago, your daughter and other Muggles may have... Moreover, this incident occurred in the Albanian area of ​​​​no control and is not under the jurisdiction of our British Ministry of Magic. I don’t know who should be in charge of that damn place..." He looked from the door and saw a middle-aged patrolling male Auror taking a sip of tea and said slowly, "This lady seems to have suffered a lot. In my opinion, wait... At this meeting, we suggest that Director Scrimgeour, after extracting her memory, hand her over to the amnestics officer of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to have her memory erased, and then send her back to her country, which is pitiful."

"No! Don't erase my memory! Please, save my daughter!" Although Nancy didn't understand the department, she understood that these Aurors didn't want to save Patricia, but they still wanted to erase her. His own memory, "And Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, he is a wizard, your British wizard! One of your own!"

"Ha, madam, you may not know that you were deceived by him. Lockhart is a big liar, and it would be easier if he were a wanted criminal and Death Eater on the run." The middle-aged Auror said contemptuously, "So Saying that he revealed the location of the magic world to you? This is also a crime..."

"Lockhart saved me! He is not a liar, he was forced to do so!" Nancy saw the arrogant and indifferent look on the other side, and her despair made her roar, and she slumped down because she lost hope to maintain her strength. on the ground.

It was just that the patrolling Auror noticed Ellen at the door, which made him even less in the mood to pay attention to an insignificant female Muggle. He greeted him: "Professor Alan Harris, why are you here? Are you looking for Chief Albert Harris?"

"Go to the Department of Mysteries and drop by to bring him something, but it seems he's not here? Please forgive me for just hearing your questioning of this lady." Allen picked up the cake bag in his hand, then pointed at Nancy and said : "The confidentiality law required us to maintain it at that time, but there is no need to worry. It can be suspended. I just heard that this incident seems to be related to the mysterious person? You know, we should not miss any information about the mysterious person. This may help Let’s take care of the mysterious man.”

The middle-aged patrolling male Auror scratched his head. He tilted his head as if he had choked on his tea and coughed violently to cover up the situation. "Professor Harris, if this can help you, of course we must take it seriously..."

In fact, the reason why this middle-aged male Auror suggested erasing Nancy's memory was because he was afraid that he would be the first person responsible for taking over this female Muggle, and therefore would be sent to Albania to participate in the operation to face the mysterious person, so he wanted to shirk the blame... but... Unexpectedly, he was looked at by Alan Harris, which made him very embarrassed and frightened. Under Alan's gaze, he felt as if his little thoughts were invisible.

"If possible, I hope that a room can be arranged for me to talk to her..." Allen's request made the Auror's smile become more awkward. He waved his wand and commanded the teapot to start brewing tea, taking the opportunity to give himself time to sort out his words. .

"Of course, we all hope that Professor Harris can defeat the mysterious man as soon as possible." The male Auror personally brought the brewed black tea to Allen, and his tone was quite flattering.

Although he felt bitter in his heart and felt a little relaxed, seeing that the other party wanted to use Legilimency himself, he obviously wanted to know more precise information about the mysterious person so that he could take action. No matter what the dirty things were, at least in this scene, he He felt that he had no confidence to refuse, so he could only agree to the request, and hoped that Allen would personally participate in the operation, so that the other party would definitely lead armed Aurors instead of letting them patrol Aurors participate in cross-border operations.

As a Muggle, Nancy on the side could only understand the general meaning of what they said, but seeing the low profile of the arrogant middle-aged Auror in front of Allen, she bit her pale lips and cautiously She observed Allen carefully, but Allen's unusually pale skin and hair, as well as the ancient wizard-style clothing and the belt made of devil skulls that exuded an evil aura, all made her unconsciously think of those in the grotto. The badass master.

In addition, although Allen did not have the chaotic and crazy aura of those people at all, as the beautiful flame-like bird-shaped creature on the opponent's shoulder glared at Nancy who was looking at Allen, Nancy, who was already a little scared, He quickly cowered and didn't dare to get close.

Allen noticed her behavior. The energetic and confident look of Nancy in Egypt was still vivid in his mind. In the blink of an eye, in a few years, she had become haggard like this, with her body smelling bad and her hair disheveled. Compared with her memory, she looked so haggard. Her humble pleading look made Allen feel a little sympathetic, and also made him sigh. It seemed that the other person's memory of him had been completely erased by the oblivion curse in Egypt.

Ellen didn't know whether to say she was lucky or unlucky. She had encountered wizards twice in her life. The second time, she directly faced the mysterious man. She was tortured but managed to escape again... Ellen He handed the tea in his hand to Nancy and softened his voice and expression, "Madam, don't be afraid. It's just that there is something wrong with my magic. You have a cup of tea first and calm down. You are safe now." .