The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

Aesop's mind flashed back to those memories of his days at Hogwarts. Because he was born a Muggle and was assigned to Slytherin, he received extra care from those "seniors" when he was in the lower grades. It's certainly not a pleasant memory.

"So, has Mr. Flamel analyzed anything?" Aesop cut the steak casually, as if the topic discussed had nothing to do with him.

Cunning guy, you won't be able to analyze anything through his expression.Catherine looked directly at Aesop's face: "Of course, in those memories, you repay all the hurts doubled, and you want to repay all the favors multiple times. So..."

When she said this, Catherine paused, but found that Aesop didn't even move his face or mouth: "Teacher Nico believes that your path to magic is to repay grudges and good deeds."

"If that's the case, Principal Dumbledore should be relieved." Aesop knew that what Dumbledore was most worried about was that he would advance along the path of magic and do something that the magic world could not bear.

"Teacher Nico's inference is just a guess after all."

Aesop picked up the coffee with a smile and looked at the charming witch in front of him: "So you have other opinions."

"When I arrived in England and learned more about what happened after you became an Auror, I did have a new guess, different from Teacher Nico's guess."

"Oh?" Aesop put down the coffee cup, and there was a layer of frost on the originally hot coffee.

"I found that you seem to be particularly interested in some unjust, false and wrongful cases, and you are particularly ruthless in attacking some extremely vicious wizards."

"What does this mean?" Aesop's eyes narrowed, and there was an air of danger in that indifferent smile.

At this time, a waiter brought a silver dinner plate.

Catherine opened the silver lid. It was not a dish, but a French version of "Water Margin" - a book that had just been put on the market by Star Company, a book that Aesop used to collect emotions.

"Using the principles in this book," Catherine suddenly switched to pure Mandarin, "your magical path should be to do justice for heaven."

Aesop secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I am now convinced that you are indeed a very talented witch with language skills, but your answer is wrong."

Catherine didn't seem disappointed: "Of course, I also said that this was just my guess. After all, for a great mage who deliberately conceals his magic path, others can only speculate based on his words and deeds."

Aesop stuffed the cut steak into the bun, which could be regarded as a hamburger. It could be seen that he was in a better mood than before.

It is indeed not a pleasant thing to be investigated behind your back, but if the other party's investigation is wrong, it can be a little comfort.

Suddenly, Catherine crossed her hands and put down the knife and fork in her hand: "But later, I changed my mind..."

Aesop looked at the swapped knives and forks, and his pupils shrank involuntarily. Even though he was an archmage, it was difficult to control his physiological reactions.

"Order, Mr. Aesop, your magical path is order."

"Everything should be done in its own right, and that is where your strength comes from. So evil deeds should be punished to avoid greater evil; so good deeds must be rewarded, because everyone can be well-organized by doing good."

"So, as an Auror, you should correct injustice and fight against criminal wizards; therefore, even if you offend the mysterious man, you must punish his servants."

"So dementors should stay in Azkaban, and they should be brought to justice if they harm people's lives. Even Muggle prisoners should not be harmed outside the scope of the law - this is your way of order. "Catherine picked up the knife and fork correctly again.

Another difficult woman, Aesop looked at the knife and fork in the other person's hand: "You know so much, Miss Catherine."

"Have you forgotten that I am an investor in Gringotts?" Catherine began to enjoy the food in front of her. "Those goblins have little patience with people who cannot bring them profits, and all business in this world is time lag, so Of course I need

Master your own intelligence channels. "

The knife and fork in Aesop's hand had not been moved for a while: "Even the Muggle Prime Minister has your spy?"

Only a few people knew that he threatened the Muggle Prime Minister to withdraw the Muggle prisoners sent to the Dementors.

"Of course, the big people in Britain are the focus of my attention, including the big Muggle people." Catherine wiped her mouth with a napkin, leaving a lipstick mark on it.

"And I also know that your next step is to attack Artem. After all, if too many foreign wizards pour into the UK, it will disrupt the order here and block your way of magic."

Aesop shook the coffee cup noncommittally and motioned to the waiter to try again: "Are you going to report me?"

Catherine spread her hands: "I can't find a reason to target you. After all, a world full of order is not a bad thing for me as a businessman. Moreover, I don't want to be targeted by a great mage."

Aesop nodded: "Miss Catherine, I hope you won't tell others these speculations."

"Oh, what's the reason?"

Aesop picked up the second cup of coffee: "People are more afraid of the unknown than the known. An archmage who has not revealed his magical path is more intimidating than one who reveals his magical path."

"Mr. Dumbledore's magical path is one of responsibility, so in order to correct the mistakes of his youth, he has the responsibility to defeat the first-generation Dark Lord; because of his responsibility to Hogwarts, during the second-generation Dark Lord's rampage, he I can only stay in school."

"Responsibility is both a source of strength for Headmaster Dumbledore and an iron rule that he must abide by."

Catherine opened her eyes wide and looked at the youngest Archmage in front of her: "Even responsibility can be a breakthrough for others to target Mr. Dumbledore."

In the same way, if someone uses "Order" to design a trap against Aesop, even if he knows it is a trap, the Archmage in front of him must step into it.

It's as if the arrest of Artyom actually had nothing to do with the Sour Grapes team. The team responsible for this case was Delis's team, but Aesop still went all out and even regarded this matter as more dangerous than his own safety. heavier.

One is a personal vendetta involving an attempted assassination, and the other is a public service that takes human life. Which one is more harmful to order?

"In an Eastern proverb, this is called a gentleman who can be bullied." Catherine concluded, "But the reason I am talking about is not the reason why the archmage hides the way of magic, but why I want to keep it secret for you. reasons."

"After all, I am a businessman, and profit-seeking is our characteristic." Catherine blinked her emerald eyes at Aesop.

Aesop sighed: "There is no such thing as a banquet, Miss Catherine. I know that there is no free lunch... or dinner in this world."

His eyes fell on the "Water Margin" on the table again, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He finally knew why the disciple who was regarded as the successor by Mr. Flamel wanted to contact him.

"It turns out that you are interested in Qunxing Company's publishing business."

Catherine nodded very generously: "Yes, it is the first publishing house to build a bridge between the wizarding world and the Muggle world. In addition, the shareholder behind it is such a young archmage. It has a bright future. Of course I have Interest gets a piece of the pie.”

Aesop stood up and straightened his tie: "I can give you 15.00% of the shares. Happy cooperation, Miss Catherine."