The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

Aesop came out of this exquisite French restaurant and found himself on a busy street in Paris.

Because he came from his entourage, Aesop didn't know his location at first, but he didn't expect that the other party actually ran from England to France in order to have a meal.

Wait, the waiter in the restaurant prepared only two sets of knives and forks at the beginning. In other words, Catherine had already known that she would go to Nico Flamel's alchemy laboratory today, or that she would be waiting for her there.

Aesop waved his hand, and a black notebook fell from the air onto his hand.

He flipped it casually and added Catherine's name, and then a silvery white light poured into the name.

Above the name "Catherine", it says [Temple Witch], and above that, it says [Sedon Ilych] - this black notebook is Aesop's database, and every name on it is They all represent a person who needs their attention.

He cannot see through these people, or cannot completely see through them.

Aesop will also put the memory about this person into the name, so that he can review the scenes related to him at any time.It is said that the authorities are obsessed with things. If you look at your own memories from the perspective of a bystander, you will often get unexpected gains.

There are many names in the book, and some of them have been crossed out.

The person whose name was crossed out with a black mark was [Nicholas Flamel], which represented death.

But [Sirius Black] was crossed out with a blue pen, which means - this guy has been completely seen through, so he is not worthy of being recorded in this notebook anymore.

Catherine, French.

An alchemy disciple of Nico Flamel, he currently serves Gringotts in the UK and earns commissions in the form of investment profits.

Like herself, she inherited Nico's alchemy laboratory in the UK. Of course, she did not rule out the possibility that she also inherited Nico's other things.

After all, this witch's alchemy talent is very outstanding, and there is a high probability that she is Nico's descendant - unlike other Beauxbatons students, she is the disciple who truly inherits the essence of Nico's alchemy.

Catherine certainly didn't expect that when she was speculating on Aesop's magical path, the Auror she met for the first time was also constantly profiling her.

After Aesop recorded all the information about Catherine in his notes, he used magic to hide it in the void.

Next, he planned to go back to Black's ancestral home and have a good sleep, waiting to go to Azkaban tomorrow to watch Peter Pettigrew's "execution".

Aesop wasn't really interested in the Dementor's kiss, but he knew that a certain Mr. "Dog" would definitely pull him in.

It just so happens that Artyom should also be dealt with, but I don't know if the temple witch will interfere.

……

Sure enough, before dawn the next day, Aesop was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Aesop, I help you sell books, and I haven't received this month's salary yet."

Aesop sighed and buried his head into the pillow: "Isn't this month's income still with you? You just have to take your share."

"I don't plan to get paid this month, because I work so hard..."

"Blake, Peter Pellum's execution will be in the evening. We can't see anything now!" Aesop knew exactly what this guy was going to say. Without the leadership of his "warden", he would have been freed from the crime. Black also has no ability to enter Azkaban.

Finally, the annoying knocking on the door disappeared.

Sometimes sleepiness is such an unreasonable thing, coming and going without a trace.Finding that he couldn't fall asleep again, Aesop could only get up from the bed in frustration. Sleeping when he couldn't fall asleep was not so comfortable.

However, he had no intention of letting go of the bastard who disturbed his sweet dreams.

When Aesop came to the living room, he found that not only Sirius, but also Remus Lupine was also there, but these two friends were sitting at one end of the sofa at the moment, neither of them interested in talking to each other.

Tonks, who looked embarrassed, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Aesop coming down. The two had a conflict, and she became the one caught in the middle.

Tonks smoothed her brown hair and stood up: "Captain Green, I bought you coffee from the coffee shop next to King's Cross Station, and two different flavors of burgers."

"Thank you, Tonks." Aesop was in a better mood after getting breakfast. He sat down on the sofa opposite the wolf and the dog, opened the coffee and took a sip.

"You're not going to tell me that you have a disagreement about Peter Pettigrew's execution, are you? Stop making trouble, this is the Wizengamot's decision, and he fully deserves it."

Professor Luping sighed: "As for the death penalty, we both agree."

Aesop took a hard bite of the burger, and his anger finally dissipated: "I thought one of you was thinking of the happy times we had together and hoped to let Peter Pellum go. If that's the case, then... It’s difficult to handle.”

Tonks continued to hand out breakfast, and at this time, Hancock and Anna also reported through the floo network of the fireplace.

By the way, Anna Monroe was reluctant to part with the food benefits of the Sour Grapes Team, so she asked Aesop to apply for a long-term secondment. At least for this year, she was completely considered a formal member of the Sour Grapes Team.

Lupine took his share of breakfast. Although he didn't come often, it was obvious that Tonks had also prepared his share: "We are discussing whether Harry should be allowed to go too."

"Remus, I think Harry is qualified to watch the person who killed his parents be taken away by a dementor's kiss with his own eyes."

Professor Lupin shook his head firmly: "No, Padfoot, neither James nor Lily would want Harry to see this - he is only 14 years old!"

Tonks nodded: "Yes, the Dementor's 'kiss' is a bit too much for an adult wizard."

Sirius curled his lips: "But Wormtail can't die again when Harry is 17 years old. Besides, I'm your uncle, Tonks. Shouldn't you speak for me?"

"Say," Aesop swallowed the last bite of his burger, "why don't you ask Harry for his opinion?"

"Whether he wants to go or not, wouldn't it be better to let Harry decide for himself?" He looked at the two friends sitting in front of him as if they were separated by a mountain, "Don't say that Harry is just a child - growing up in such a family, He is more mature than almost all children. And in first year, Harry already had the courage to face Voldemort."

"A true Gryffindor has enough courage to face choices. You don't need me, a Slytherin, to tell you this truth." Aesop stood up from his position and planned to change out of his pajamas. "The most important thing is, don't make decisions for Harry, the kid doesn't like it."