The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

The next day, two men in well-dressed suits were walking and chatting on the streets of London.

"Mr. Green, you know, I was originally a squib, so I don't know much about the Russian magic world, so I may disappoint you." Ivanov was annoyed that he could not provide help to Aesop.

Aesop has recovered from the emotional influence of the Underlord, with a smile on his face: "Ivan, we can start from other places. To be honest, the Russian Ministry of Magic is not easy to penetrate. Compared with them, the British The Ministry of Magic is like a sieve. If you want to start directly from the wizarding world, you won't gain much apart from arousing the other party's alert, so we can change the angle..."

Ivan nodded: "As long as I can help, just give me your orders."

The two stopped at a street phone booth.

"I really need your influence, Ivan." Aesop picked up the phone casually and dialed the number skillfully, "help me get through to the Chinese Embassy."

"Hello." (Chinese)

Hearing the voice coming from the other end of the phone, Aesop, who was holding the receiver, seemed to be frozen. Ivan Ivanov on the side also noticed something strange about this young Auror: the always friendly smile on his face seemed As if frozen, the smart black eyes became hollow and lost focus.

The operator on the opposite side seemed to realize that he spoke Chinese and responded: "Hello? This is the Chinese Embassy. How can I help you?" (English)

Aesop tried his best to break free from his dazed state. He was actually confused by a Chinese "Hello". But at this moment, his fingers holding the receiver kept rubbing it, and the fingers of his other hand were waving in confusion. , seems to want to catch something.

I haven’t heard this language for 20 years.It has obviously been a different time and space, a different world, and even the race and body have been changed, but when I hear this "Hello" blasting in my ears - please forgive me for exaggerating. Wording - But for Aesop Green, this greeting from the homeland in his heart was not loud, but it was indeed deafening.

He scratched his chin, smoothed his hair, walked half a circle in front of the phone booth, and finally opened his mouth: "Ah——"

He found that he could not speak, and his heart began to beat violently. Sirius, who had turned into a pocket watch and hid it in his suit pocket, could clearly feel it.All the blood in Aesop's body seemed to be surging, and an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on his fair face.

"Hello, what's the matter with me?" The operator began to wonder if it was a prank because the other party didn't speak.

Aesop opened his mouth, but still no sound came out. He scratched his head irritably. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten two languages ​​at the same time.

His hand grasped the receiver tightly, and the huge force caused slight cracks on the receiver.

"Ah -" He tried to open his mouth, but only made a meaningless sound, so soft that the person on the other side of the phone couldn't feel it at all.

"Is it a prank?" The voice on the other end of the phone became stern.

Aesop was like a child who had made a mistake. He looked around, slowly turned around, faced the phone booth, and hung up the receiver.

Ivan Ivanov suddenly noticed that the young figure in front of him had become stooped, and his shoulders were twitching slightly.

Wake up, you are Aesop Green, a British Auror.

Aesop gasped violently, and the area around his eyes began to turn red, and something was about to gush out from them.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ivanov asked with concern.

"Ah -" Aesop's voice was hoarse, and he barely managed to squeeze the words out of his throat, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

He lowered his head, stuffed the watch in his pocket into Ivanov's hand, and then disappeared directly. The next second, he was about to collapse.

After the phantom, Aesop appeared on a vast sea. He roared and squatted down. The sea water around him seemed to be boiling: "Ah——"

Ivanov looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said to himself: "What's wrong with Mr. Green?"

Unexpectedly, the pocket watch in his hand spoke: "I felt the magic power in his body riot."

Ivanov was startled, and looked around cautiously, then thought that he was now a wizard, and a talking pocket watch was nothing unusual.

Well, maybe such a pocket watch is considered valuable in the wizarding world, so Mr. Green let him keep it.

Little wizards are prone to magic riots. If they are used well, they can quickly develop their own magic. Just like Aesop's special training for Harry before the beginning of this semester, his magic lake increased.

But generally speaking, after a wizard reaches adulthood, there will be basically no magic riots.

But now, such a situation has happened to a great mage.

After being promoted to Archmage, the magic power in Aesop's body has become extremely active. Now it is rioting. He feels that every drop of blood in his veins is boiling. He can only keep casting spells and pouring out magic power to calm down the heat. The blood cools slightly.

A moon-white fox and a young figure appeared alternately while speeding on the sea, setting off waves like a city wall behind him.

Fortunately, no ships passed by this area, otherwise, the Ministry of Magic would have to send commissioners to clear their memories.After all, in the Muggle world, it is impossible for a man to turn into a fox, and it is impossible for anyone to travel faster than the speed of sound.

The striker guarding Azkaban saw a white line appear on the distant sea.

"What's that, Hasford?" A striker pointed at the black dot that was getting closer.

Hasford narrowed his eyes. That seemed to be a human figure?

He pulled out his wand: "It's coming fiercely, prepare to fight!"

After all, Azkaban is a wizard prison with dementors as guards. There is no need to worry about the prisoners on the island escaping - excluding Sirius, of course - but it is still possible to be attacked by enemies outside.

The figure came closer, and Striker finally saw clearly that it was indeed a person, a person moving at the speed of sound.

"It seems to be Captain Green?"

Hasford nodded, yes, he also saw it clearly, it was indeed Aesop Green.But this Mr. Auror, didn't he come here once yesterday? And why did he cause such a big battle this time?

"Get out of the way and lift the ban on the island." Hasford ordered decisively.

"Isn't this the same as surrendering without a fight?" His colleague frowned, but he was still worried in his heart. If the other party really ignored the island and crashed into it, Green wouldn't be the one who got into the accident.

Hasford nodded: "You are so brave, how about you resist?"

"Okay, eh?" The colleague put away the wand decisively, "Why bother harming me if you are just a colleague."

"No, no, no, I just see that you are brave and I want to give you a chance to make meritorious deeds." Hasford continued to joke.

Aesop passed directly by these strikers who lowered their wands and rushed towards the deepest part of Azkaban.

Not long after, painful wails came from the depths of the prison, and the dementors were so frightened that they stood still.

Since the Underlord cannot be killed, it is just the right object to release magic power.

The Underlord's wails continued, and all the prisoners couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the deepest part of the prison. What was being held there?Why was he taught so badly?

The haggard Umbridge grabbed the railing and shouted loudly: "You can't use lynching! Isn't it enough that there are dementors in Azkaban?"

Hasford was punched hard.

"This is the price you paid for almost killing me just now!" his colleague said with lingering fear.