Hogwarts Mystery Sequence

"The Dark Devil is a secret alliance of a group of cruel dark wizards."

"All the members crazily worship the 'Mysterious Man', and some members even claimed to have seen the 'Mysterious Man'."

"A month ago, they saw the news about the 'Mysterious Man' in the Daily Prophet, so they decided to make some big noise to attract the attention of the 'Mysterious Man' and lead them."

The cloaked man suddenly stopped talking, raised his hood slightly, and a hoarse voice came from the hood:

"So, where is your father, Albert Nott?"

After hearing this, Amon straightened the monocle he was wearing on his right eye and said with a smile:

"Leaving that aside, I'm more curious about how you got the news?"

"Well, this allows us to judge the accuracy of the information you provided."

"After all, we can't trust a dark wizard for no reason."

"I will talk to your father about this." The cloaked man replied in a stiff tone.

"Heh." Amon chuckled and crossed his legs casually, "You seem to be eager to see him?"

"...Because there is not much time, their plan is in these few days."

"But we all lack this half-day, don't we?"

"Moreover, if you can strongly prove the accuracy of your information, we can quickly pay enough attention to it, which will be very beneficial to the subsequent response and handling."

"Otherwise, I think my father will probably be unable to get away because of things that he thinks are more important. When the time comes, you will have to wait here slowly." Amon said with a calm smile.

"..." The cloaked man was silent.

Seeing this, Amon raised his hand and stroked the crystal monocle. His well-jointed fingers gently brushed the fine cracks that others could not see. He suddenly smiled and suggested instead of forcing:

"Then let's make another transaction first. I think you should bring the magic book you want to exchange for gold galleons."

The cloaked man paused, then stretched out his hand hidden in the cloak, holding an old suitcase in his hand.

He put the suitcase on the small round coffee table in front of him, and then retracted his hand into the shadow.

Amon put down his right hand that was stroking the monocle and tapped the surface of the suitcase a few times.

Then I saw the suitcase levitating on its own, opening it to reveal what was inside.

The next second, shabby books flew out of it, surrounding Amon and the cloaked man.

Amon raised his head slightly, and the pages of those books suddenly started to turn quickly.

At the same time, the monocle in Amon's right eye flickered slightly.

The "Mysterious Master" has a total of two extraordinary abilities, namely "analysis" and "simulation".

Among them, "analysis" is a key prerequisite for "simulation" and is also the core ability of "Mysterious Master".

The essence of "analysis" is to understand new knowledge and information in series based on the knowledge and information already mastered, so as to achieve the effect of drawing parallels.

"Analysis" can directly infer the full picture of the spell through the spell and the waving movement of the wand. Naturally, it can also be used to organize magic knowledge.

In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred magic books were "analyzed" and flew back into the suitcase.

The suitcase then closed itself and fell back onto the coffee table.

During this process, the cloaked man sat quietly on the sofa.

But his gently swaying cloak showed that his mood was not as calm as it appeared.

Amon looked at him twice, then said with a "tsk":

"If you hadn't told the news about the 'Black Devil' beforehand, I would have fed you to the werewolves by now."

"Of course, you'd better pray that your information is accurate now, otherwise, your end may be worse than that."

At this time, Bernie, who had been standing by and waiting quietly because he had not received any new instructions, looked at the cloaked man with hostility after hearing Amon's words.

It seemed that as long as Amon showed the slightest hint of interest, he would pounce on him without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the cloaked man, who had some strange thoughts in his mind and was even ready to take action, immediately gave up.

As a dark wizard who has been at the bottom of magical society all year round, he has to know a lot about all kinds of dangerous things in order to survive.

Therefore, he understands better than the arrogant pure-blood family wizards the power of magical creatures like house elves.

Coupled with the ability that Amon showed slightly but could be seen just now, the cloaked man felt that it was almost impossible to escape quietly.

And there were Aurors outside the manor, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The cloaked man was silent for a while, and finally said in a hoarse voice:

"I can guarantee that the news is true!"

"The reason why I can get such secret information is because I am a member of the 'Black Devil'."

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as an ordinary member." Amon pinched his monocle and asked with interest.

After speaking, he didn't wait for the cloaked man to respond, and then said to himself:

"The magic cloak you are wearing is not something that an ordinary dark wizard can possess."

"Such magic items are extremely rare even in the vaults of our Nott family."

"So, no matter how you obtained this cloak, it proves that your status in that dark wizard organization is not low, and you may even be one of the core people."

"Of course, there is still a possibility that you decide to betray in order to get this cloak."

"But, in that case, you would never wear it openly."

"Because you can't ensure that my father or the Ministry of Magic won't recognize it, and once it is recognized, you will just shoot yourself in the foot, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

"Haha, when you think about it, your purpose of coming here today is worth pondering." Amon adjusted the position of his crystal monocle, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with great interest.

Hearing this, the cloaked man fell silent again.

Amon looked at him, smiled thoughtfully and said:

"I think if you were still looking down on me because of my age before this conversation, then you are not stupid enough to continue with this ridiculous idea now."

"You have to tell my father anyway, and my father will tell me the truth, so what's the point of hiding it now?"

"Unless, what made you change your mind temporarily after coming to Knott Manor?"

The cloaked man's hood was slightly raised.

Amon continued to smile without caring:

"The only difference between Nott Manor and usual times is the Aurors outside."

"This discovery will make you change your mind. It is equivalent to proving that you did not reveal the information to expose the 'Black Devil'."

"Based on the information you said before and the information I analyzed, as well as my father's connection with this existence, it can be easily inferred that your purpose is to take advantage of my father's acquisition of magic books to invite him to join you or secretly To facilitate your movement.”

"Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for you to meet noble pure-blood family wizards."

"It's just that the Aurors outside the manor have made you doubt my father's position."

"So, you insisted on meeting him to confirm his attitude."

"Until then, you will not reveal any more information or knowingly reveal false information."

Having said this, Amon paused for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"Mr. Dark Wizard, am I right?"

The cloaked man still said nothing.

Seeing this, Amon smiled, shook his head, and sighed:

"What a shame."

"What are you sorry for?" The cloaked man finally said hoarsely.

Amon pressed the monocle on his right eye, glanced at him with his left eye, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth:

"There's no way I can get the cloak intact."

"!"

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