I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

As summer enters, there seem to be more rainy days in England.

Heavy rain always cleans the streets tirelessly and extinguishes the fires in the night.

The London Police Department once again received a call from a resident of a certain street. Just last night, something seemed to have happened to his neighbor's house. When he woke up early this morning, the poor gentleman was shocked to find that his neighbor's family had been burned by fire. It became a wreckage, and a family of five or six people didn’t know if they were still in the ruins.

This was almost a bizarre case for the police.

That family, including their seven or eight-year-old child, all died at home. The strange thing was that there were no wounds. Although the house was burned down, nothing happened to the bodies.

"It rained heavily yesterday, but no one heard what happened to that family. It's simply unbelievable. If someone attacked them, at least the cry for help would be heard."

Just when Sheriff Essad was busy with this extremely horrific case of family extermination, he was called into the office by his boss.

"Mattiyu, there is no need to investigate this case."

Mathiu Essad looked at his superior in confusion.

"No need to ask any more questions. In short, there is no need to investigate. It is no longer ours to handle."

Poor Sheriff Essad left his boss's office confused, not understanding what was going on.

He threw his notepad on the table angrily, thinking that someone might have robbed him of his case, although he had no clue now.

And Essad's performance fell in the eyes of some people who had not left, and naturally caused some discussion.

"Don't we need to erase their memories?"

"No need, it's unnecessary. Their leader knows how to deal with this. Okay, now come back with me."

Moody waved and left the London Police Station with his young colleagues.

"It's so pitiful." Eamon Ravens, who had just become an Auror, was a young man with curly brown hair, a thin figure, and a look of pity on his face.

Moody glared at him, knowing that he was just sympathizing with the poor family who had been killed by Death Eaters.

"Okay, instead of showing off your indifferent kindness here, why not think of a way to catch those lawless guys!"

Eamonn nodded and said, "Maybe we can find out where the Vicky family may have provoked those people."

Moody looked around the street, frowned, and said, "Their Eugenio Vicci is the driver of the Knight Bus. Speaking of the Knight Bus..."

Moody stopped talking for a moment, showing a trace of doubt. He seemed to have thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Aemon looked over with curious eyes.

"Perhaps it's to know something, to ask something..."

Moody showed a thoughtful expression and felt a huge wave in his heart.

He felt that he knew what those people were doing.

The Spohr family was approached by Death Eaters not long ago. In the end, all the Death Eaters who went out died in the Spohr family. The most important thing is, who killed those Death Eaters that day, except for the survivors— —Other than Shandy Spohr’s knowledge, the only people who can be traced are probably the driver and conductor of the Knight Bus that Shandy Spohr took that day.

Moody thought of this and said, "We are going to find someone."

"What? Who are you looking for?"

"Eugenio Vicchi's partner, the conductor who runs the Knight Bus with him."

Moody said this and couldn't help but frown.

"I hope we didn't go very late, and the poor guy hasn't been visited by those people yet."

Dumbledore, who was far away at Hogwarts, soon learned the news.

This is not good news, it can even be said to be particularly bad news.

Dumbledore quickly called Professor McGonagall.

"What happened, Albus."

Dumbledore frowned after briefly telling McGonagall about the Veitch family.

"What do you mean? Death Eaters attacked them? Why?"

"They are looking for who accompanied Sandy Spohr back home on the day the Spohr family was murdered."

Hearing Dumbledore's answer, McGonagall showed a surprised expression: "The person who accompanied Shandy Spurr home? Wasn't it Hagrid that day?"

"It wasn't him, Hagrid just sent little Spurr out of Hogwarts."

"What do you mean? Was there someone from Hogwarts that day? There was such a person who secretly accompanied Spohr back home?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"Merlin! Which professor is it?" In fact, McGonagall looked at Dumbledore's solemn expression, and coupled with some memories of that day, she knew that it was probably not a professor who left Hogwarts with Sandy Spurs that day. Or a staff member of Hogwarts, but a student who sneaked out, but as long as Dumbledore didn't confirm it, she still hoped that this might be wrong.

"Minerva, she's a student. There was a student who followed little Spurr that day and sneaked out of the school."

McGonagall still couldn't accept it when Dumbledore actually confirmed it.

"But those Death Eaters who attacked the Spohr family were all adult wizards! They also killed Mr. and Mrs. Spohr. You know that couple, they still have some strength. A student... I can't Imagine, I can't imagine, Dumbledore, are you sure you are our student? You protected your classmates from five or six adult wizards, and..."

Dumbledore nodded heavily.

"The mysterious man is looking for him?" Professor McGonagall gasped.

"Yes."

"So, have they found him now?"

"Not really." Dumbledore rubbed his temples, showing a tired look, which was very rare for him. "After I found out about this, I helped the child erase the memories of Vicky and Duffy."

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened: "You erased the memory of the Knight Bus employee who met that student?! Albus..."

"He won't know who it was that day. Maybe they figured it out after Vicki didn't find it in his mind." Dumbledore looked sad.

Professor McGonagall also understood Dumbledore's mood at this time.

The Vicki family may have ended up in such a tragic ending because the Death Eaters found out that they couldn't find any clues and became angry and angry.

"Albus..."

"It's my fault, Minerva."

Dumbledore was in an extremely bad mood at this time.

"What can I do for you?" Mag asked.

"I originally planned to send their brothers to the Weasley family, but what happened with the Vicky family... at least, the Brown brothers are not suitable to go to the Weasley family." Dumbledore looked serious.

"Brother Brown? What does this have to do with them?" Mag was puzzled at first, and then showed a surprised expression. "Could it be that? Albus, you mean that it was Brown who left Hogwarts with Spurs that day? Which Brown?"

"It's brother."

Mag took a breath: "Are you sure? He is only sixteen years old this year! Albus, he is not an adult yet! A wizard who is only sixteen years old actually defeated five or six adult wizards! it's out of the question!"

But seeing that Dumbledore didn't deny it, McGonagall was stunned.

"Horace said that this summer he recommended the child to continue his studies at his friend's place." Dumbledore looked unpredictable. "I would probably say he gave up on the idea altogether."

"Albus?"

"The two brothers..." Dumbledore hesitated. "It's better for me to arrange a suitable place to stay temporarily."

Dumbledore looked at the worried McGonagall and said: "Just in case, if the Death Eaters know the existence of the child from somewhere, then they will be in danger, so whether it is Horace's arrangement or Weasley's Home is not suitable for them to go to."

Then, Dumbledore told McGonagall: "Help me keep an eye on them in school, Minerva. They will never be allowed to have any problems before the holidays begin."

McGonagall could only nod and agree to Dumbledore's request.