curse the world at hogwarts

Mr. Wembley was Filch's Sandford alias.

Although as a squib, he seemed to have no need to use a pseudonym, Dumbledore kindly reminded him——

Based on his "good" popularity in Hogwarts for decades and getting along with generations of young wizards...

He might get beaten after leaving school, not to mention there were Death Eaters among them.

Someone on the other side of the phone obviously raised some questions, and the butter man immediately growled back.

“What’s the use of talking about this now???”

"I've sent the new Angel to investigate, but it really doesn't work..."

Butter Man gritted his teeth.

"Get rid of him and Wembley!"

"Just like the one before!"

Who were you talking about before?

If anyone from the tour group is here, they will definitely remember the "last police sergeant sent from London" mentioned by Butter Man when he was first welcomed by the townspeople.

Angel couldn't imagine these things hidden behind the scenes.

He just found that the townspeople became more enthusiastic towards him. It seemed that wherever he went, he would meet friendly people who would greet him warmly.

"It's really simple and honest!"

Coming from the Greater London area where cases are happening every day, Angel also had to express his feelings towards Sandford.

"It makes it seem like I'm being monitored by the whole town~"

It has to be said that Officer Angel always senses the truth of the matter so unintentionally.

Maybe this is the intuition of a top police detective?

Unfortunately, Angel was unaware of his precise intuition. Instead, he followed Rhine's instructions and found Fat Danny, who seemed to be the easiest to penetrate...

This little fat man, who lived with the secretive director's father and was already lonely to a certain extent, immediately started to feel his heart out for Angel.

Help with the investigation?

you can!

Contact an expert?

you can!

With the help of Rhine, a shameless social bully, Angel successfully used Fat Danny's relationship and mobilized the police officers who originally dismissed him.

"Found!"

Before the day had passed, Angel excitedly broke into the hotel with the results of his investigation.

The bored tour group, apart from watching a few children making noise, was really a little depressed and immediately became energetic.

"We conducted a comprehensive investigation inside the church and determined that a murder did indeed occur there."

Whether it was domino or luminol that reacted, Rhine and the other scumbags couldn't understand it. In short, it was detected that there was indeed a lot of bleeding.

"And...the situation in the church is quite tragic."

Judging from the photos of the scene provided by Angel, blood stains appeared on half of the church hall, making the wizards chew their teeth.

"This man died too tragically, didn't he?"

Judging from the distribution of blood stains, he was probably stabbed around the church seat, and suffered many injuries such as gunshots, bricks, axes, etc...

Finally, he died feeling relieved.

"It's really not a clean technique, it looks like a novice."

Boss Grindelwald was dismissive of this, saying that the murderer's method was simply playing house.

If it were him, hum!

"Are you sure this is a person?"

Rhine's mind was quickly touched by Angel's hint.

"exactly."

Angel nodded hesitantly.

"This shouldn't be the scene where one or two people were killed..."

"But it has happened many times before..."

"Murder scene!"

This is not the world of Death's elementary school students. The police are all like kindergarten graduates. They can't come up with any forensic methods and just wait for a few pretenders to restore the truth.

Even judging from the superficial situation, the few police officers present knew...

This is a big deal!

What Gu Mo saw before him was not a person's death struggle at all, but the place of execution for a serial murder case.

The issue is……

"Then what does this have to do with us?"

What Gomez Adams said made little Hermione, Clarice and other people with certain attributes of the Virgin frown their brows.

But rationally speaking, murders in the Muggle world are indeed meaningless to wizards.

To be honest, Rhine was a little disappointed. He was originally concerned about whether there were non-Muggles here, but what he found was a serial murder case?

"How did you handle it?"

Rhine couldn't just put the blame on Angel directly, so he could only ask the other party how to deal with it first.

"I will definitely report the matter to Director Butterman, and maybe report it to a higher level, and beg for more investigative resources."

"That……"

Rhine asked with some wandering eyes.

"Is there anything we need to do?"

"Indeed...it seems not..."

Angel then realized, Boss Nima, is he going to let go?

But if you think about it carefully, the other party's reaction is normal.

"Then..."

"Then there are still no clues that mean anything to us."

Rhine said, then sighed.

We still have to go into those vast hills to find a needle in a haystack!

But in order to show his boss's support for Angel, he decided to keep Agent Clarice Starling here to help Angel solve the case.

Interesting enough?

With the help of the mighty F·B·I ace agent, what more bikes do you want?

After working day and night to achieve nothing, Lain can think of helping Angel, and he is already a more conscientious boss...

However, he didn't know that the situation in the outside world had escalated rapidly due to Angel's small negligence.

……

"Travel group?"

The buttery male director looked at the phone, completely confused.

"Tour group!"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his whole body felt bad at that time.

"Angel came with the tour group... They don't actually know each other, right?"

Apart from this explanation, Butter Man could hardly find any reasonable explanation.

When a police sergeant discovers the scene of a covered-up serial murder, shouldn't his first reaction be to report it back to the station and seek a deeper and more extensive investigation?

He went straight to a group of tourists with the results. What does this mean?

this means……

"Could it be that the tour group was actually sent down by the higher authorities for inspection?"

The butter man's face twitched because the person on the other side of the phone gave him a more terrifying guess.

"What's the patrol for No Sick No Disaster? Did we attack the Sheriff before and didn't deal with it neatly enough, which attracted the attention of the superiors?"

This man is the priest of Sandford Cathedral, and he is also an absolute participant in the murder case.

The Butter Man must be the master of Sandford.

But he is not so arrogant that he thinks he can fight against the entire Da Ying officialdom and still maintain everything as usual...

"Let me think about it...let me think about it..."

Butter Man put down the phone and slumped into the chair behind him.

After a long silence, the sinister but powerless old man looked up at a photo on the table.

In that photo, there was a middle-aged woman holding a trophy, leaning against beautiful flowers, with a beautiful and bright smile.

"Irene..."

"I'm going to violate our agreement again."

"sorry."