This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The twelfth floor of the Ministry of Magic.

Yamamoto was dumbfounded when he was brought back from the coral reef by law enforcement officers.

It was just a request to untie himself, how come he was in the Ministry of Magic when he woke up?

The person in front of him was none other than Captain Kagura of the law enforcement team.

He was notoriously difficult to deal with, and it was impossible to get him there.

How could Yamamoto Jiujiu be so favored by this big boss?

"Name."

"Yamamoto - Yamamoto Jiujiu."

"Gender."

"Male."

"Occupation."

"Former reporter."

Kagura narrowed his eyes, "Current occupation."

Yamamoto shrank his head, "Unemployed - vagrant."

The tenth floor is the minister's office.

There is also an "interrogation" going on here.

Strictly speaking, it is not, but Takuma always thinks so.

More than half a month ago, there was a conversation here that was not easy, but it was also pleasant.

Unexpectedly, on this lively night, the two protagonists at that time were present again.

"Mr. Wayne, what do you want to tell me alone?"

Vincent, who had taken off his knight's armor, smiled, "Minister Awaya, which do you think is more important, the truth or the result?"

Takuma answered without hesitation: "The truth will verify whether the result is reasonable. I think they are equally important."

"We are not the same kind of people." Vincent put away the guilt in his heart,

"The truth is a bottomless abyss that can only be infinitely approached.

It is people who determine the result, and he will be affected by the truth.

"We are indeed not the same kind of people." Takuma's eyes swept to the ceiling,

"Mr. Wayne, this disappearance should be planned by you, right?"

"Yes." Vincent met his sharp eyes,

"I will solve the problem with the result first, and then make corrections in the future, and then solve the problems behind the truth one by one.

Minister Awaya, I am an idealistic realist."

Takuma's eyes eased, "Then I am a realistic idealist. ”

Taking the initiative to hand over the chips, in addition to believing in his character, I also believe that he will make the right choice.

“Knock knock——”

“Come in.”

Kagura felt the weird atmosphere the moment she opened the door.

The minister’s aura was very strong, and Vincent opposite could still sit steadily.

He quietly put down the three bamboo slips he had just interrogated, and then quietly walked out of the office and closed the door.

Takuma opened one of them, "Mr. Wayne, do you mind if I take a look at the truth first?"

“Of course I don’t mind. "Vincent picked up the teacup that was still steaming.

From the increasingly gloomy face, he knew that what Yamamoto had confessed before was the same as what he had just confessed in the interrogation room on the 12th floor.

The only difference is the angle, and the view will be different.

From his point of view, the group headed by Ashiya Mihui are undoubtedly enemies.

From Takuma's point of view, his wife is the culprit who means well but does bad things, and ultimately leads to this farce.

After drinking a cup of tea, the three bamboo slips were also read.

"Mr. Wayne, I am a very principled person."

"At the same time, you are also a very responsible person."

Either reveal the truth and make the Ministry of Magic lose its absolute credibility.

Or hide the truth and continue to maintain hundreds of years of peace.

Takuma sighed lightly and closed the three bamboo slips.

"You can guess this result, and you must have thought about how to solve the problem, right? "

Vincent nodded and said his own way:

"Minister Awaya, only a very small number of wizards in the UK know about this matter..."

Takuma frowned tightly.

The evil forces reappeared, and he had no reason to refuse to help.

Once the year before last, once last year.

It is possible that there will be another time this year, and maybe it will come back next year.

"I'm sorry I can't tell you the whole truth." Vincent filled his teacup and drank it,

"But I can guarantee that this is true. Even if you don't want to believe me, please believe Professor Dumbledore."

If this is a made-up story, Takuma will admit it.

"I will let Meihui cancel the contract as soon as possible."

"Can you wait a little longer?"

His sharp eyes met Vincent's eyes again.

"Old Malfoy is a former Death Eater. If Voldemort comes back, they may crawl back on their knees as soon as possible. "

If the contract is torn up unilaterally, it will be difficult for the Wizard Card to develop in Asia.

The big country on the other side of the sea rarely communicates with the Western magic world, and it is generally recognized that it is difficult to do business with the second-rate country.

If we don't open a gap here, we can only choose Southeast Asia, where the market is smaller.

The Wizard Card is a competitor of the Gwent Card, and Vincent has no reason to give up this opportunity.

"Minister Ashiya, have you heard of the Ponzi scheme?"

Takuma thought about it for a while and immediately understood it.

No wonder the value of the Wizard Card is ridiculously high. It turns out that they plan to raise it and then kill it.

Then those who have cooperated with them are likely to become scapegoats in the future.

"It seems that you are fully prepared."

If Takuma does not agree to hide the truth, Vincent will never tell the truth about the Wizard Card.

This big thunder that is hostile to the world, the Ashiya family will be dying if they bear it.

"Minister Ashiya, after all, I am here to accept your interrogation. "

"Mr. Wayne, aren't we negotiating?"

“Different perspectives lead to different perspectives.”

Before Vincent left, he waved his wand at the three bamboo slips on the table.

They break into very small pieces and then turn into powder little by little.

He waved his wand again towards the trash can beside the table.

Burying the truth with your own hands still feels a bit like it.

Vincent walked out of the office and met Kagura's slightly surprised eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Kagura."

After saying hello politely, he set his sights at the end of the corridor.

Dumbledore put his hands behind his back and looked back.

"Mr. Wayne -" Kagura pushed open the door to the minister's office, her expression unnatural, "I'm glad you came back safe and sound."

"Thank you." Vincent walked towards Dumbledore.

"Click -" the door closed.

Kagura should be the one responsible for interrogating Yamamoto.

It feels good to be underestimated, especially when the turn comes not long after.

Dumbledore smiled and looked at Vincent standing in front of him.

Just now, he seemed to have returned to Godric's Hollow nearly a century ago.

"Well done, Vincent."

"Have you guessed it?"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded slightly.

Combined with Vincent's determination to dismantle British pureblood supremacy, he can think of two benefits.

One, cut off the connection between pure-blood families and the Ministry of Magic and make the magical world a little more open and transparent.

Second, beware of the Death Eaters that will definitely develop and grow after Voldemort returns.

Not many people can be recruited at home, but it is foreseeable that they will go abroad.

Dumbledore ended the silence, "I thought you were going to fight."

Vincent smiled proudly, "It's better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

"Oh - are you finally willing to forgive them generously?"

He curled his lips and said, "Professor, I actually have a small book that records the objects of revenge. Do you want to guess who is in it?"

The families of Malfoy and Black Swan must be there, and Voldemort may not be able to escape.

As for Snape, he should be gone now.

Judging from this tone, Abe and Abe are both here.

Dumbledore blinked pitifully, "I shouldn't be up there, right?"

Vincent tilted his head slightly and said, "Professor, you are first in line."

reciprocal……

It's impossible.

This is self-evident.

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