"It's really...an unforeseen disaster..."

After finally sending away the overly enthusiastic leader of the strike team, William found a tree and transformed himself into a chair.

He made it clear that he would not pursue the chase, nor would he tell anyone about the incident. The captain just didn't believe it, so he threatened to stuff him with some precious herbs that were impounded in the warehouse.

Even if he agreed to have a meal with the minister, it would be a heinous crime if he didn't lose weight...

To be honest, he really had no intention of pursuing this matter - after briefly talking to Dumbledore, he knew that this matter was brought to light partly because of Mad-Eye and partly because of his own oversensitivity.

caused.

As for the batters, let's just say... they caught up... and don't have command yet...

Besides, what happened this time was not a bad thing. Although this chase brought him a lot of trouble, it was a gain to take this opportunity to test the authenticity of Mad Eye.

It became natural to test this sign again.

He had been thinking about how to find an excuse to investigate. After all, the other party was a senior Auror. He really couldn't pour the invisible potion on someone without a reason - attacking a colleague for no reason was not a good comment, but he could

I don't want to take the blame.

Now I have an excuse to come to my door. By the way, I can take this opportunity to investigate other colleagues. It is best to think of ways to squeeze out the old Auror, and then together we can promote the situation of using the Apparition Waterfall to check everyone.

This is not too difficult. When he was in Azkaban, William had heard about the old Auror's excessive caution. I'm afraid he could settle the matter with a little advice - as an excuse,

Just because the Triwizard Tournament is about to be held, in order to ensure absolute safety, we have to implement such procedures.

However, this matter is not urgent for the time being. You can report it to Dumbledore and proceed. William believes that this is not too difficult.

'Treat bad things as good things...'

He shook his head and took out another chocolate frog from his pocket.

'By the way, this chase is surprisingly good... at least I don't feel guilty at all about eating chocolate frogs. I'm so hungry these days...'

——

"Albus, he is too young."

Moody complained incoherently, but both of them knew what he was referring to.

As an old Auror who retired with all his glory, no one would question Moody's professional standards when he returned to work as a professor. Although the Ministry of Magic did not award him the Order of Merlin, the entire magical world knew about this old Auror.

How high is the level?

Therefore, this makes the conflict more intense - it is unbelievable for an Auror who retired with honor to serve as a subordinate to a professor who looks like a student.

Although in school, the director of the subject office does not have any direct management authority over the professors. For example, when Dumbledore was the director of the Transfiguration Office, although Professor McGonagall came in as the Transfiguration Professor, the two did not directly

The superior-subordinate relationship - even so, this matter is still a bit outrageous.

"Have you had any lessons, Alastor?"

"I have been there, and I have brought out several excellent Aurors."

Moody raised his head proudly. There were not many people in the world who could do such a thing as showing off, but the one in front of him was one - he was the kind of person who would only mention himself when facing someone he admired.

A person who is proud of something.

"That's the outstanding graduate of Hogwarts, Aratos."

Dumbledore said kindly, then turned his head and asked in a half-joking tone:

"If I ask you to be the office director, can you guarantee that all fifth graders next year will pass the OWLs exam?"

Although I really want to answer yes, my self-esteem does not allow it, "I can't do things like giving students a lot of questions every three days."

"That's right."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Don't think it is easy to be a professor at Hogwarts. Voldemort applied for a job once when I was not the principal, and once when I was the principal. I rejected him without hesitation -

Just by becoming a professor, you have completely surpassed him."

"You sure know how to joke, Albus."

Moody muttered, but his expression looked useful - such a comment would have a completely different meaning in Dumbledore's hands.

——

'That Professor William is surprisingly easy to talk to...'

The striker's squad leader found his untied colleague and assembled the team again.

"Okay, our mission is completed!"

He said relaxedly to his companions.

"Is this done?"

"Otherwise, what do you want to do? Apply for a duel with Dumbledore?"

He looked at his team members and joked happily.

Although they paid a little for the precious herbs that were seized during the smuggling, the other party accepted it and it meant that the matter was over - otherwise, if they had said something about the striker when they had a meal with the minister, they would not have received any obvious consequences.

Punishment, but it will be difficult to lead a team in the future, let alone get promoted.

"Don't... I'm tired from running this time... That professor's escape level is completely below his teaching ability - I bet that the quality of the newcomers behind him must be very high."

"Pull them down. The best batch can't be selected by Aurors? The rest of the Auror selections will have to be selected by multinational companies such as Gringotts. After all, it's our turn. How high can the quality be?

go?"

"that is…"

"If there had been such a good professor back then, I might have been able to join the Aurors. Why would I have to run around catching smugglers? After all these years, I would still be under the command of the Aurors?"

"Pull him down, your transformation skills are not good enough - let alone defense skills."

"The defense technique has been renamed a long time ago..."

…

A group of beaters are here, chatting and spanking happily - it's good that the task is completed, and it's not in vain for them to live in the open for so many days.

Dumbledore has come over, and this matter can be regarded as legendary. It is a pity that the work is not easy to publicize, otherwise it will be bragging rights later. When my mission was at its most dangerous, Dumbledore stepped forward.

After the problem was solved, he was standing in front of me!

"Then again, this professor doesn't look very big... Which college is he from?"

"Do you have to ask? He must be a Gryffindor who can run so well. He practiced hiding from Filch when he was in school."

"Pull it down. It must be us Ravenclaws who can hide so well. We think about problems in the most comprehensive way, and hiding ourselves is no exception."

"I think it's more likely that it's us Hufflepuff students. Only we will not neglect our own cooking when we escape - not to mention that Mr. Moody has said that he carries a lot of delicious food with him.

.”

"Um, don't you read the newspaper? I don't know where the gossip is that Professor William was originally in Azkaban, or was brought out by Dumbledore... But it's said, I'm not sure.

.”

"No way? Could it be that he was born in Slytherin?"

The beaters said in unison, and then laughed - this kind of joke is really popular when there are no Slytherin students around.

"Eh? Speaking of which, if that rumor is true, then, how do you think the professor got in?"

A batter suddenly thought of this and then raised his doubts.

"They should have been caught..."

"Nonsense, you still voluntarily entered that hellish place in Azkaban?"

"Then maybe it was the Aurors who caught him. Judging from Professor William's posture, I couldn't catch him anyway."

"No, I couldn't find any clues on the road. If it hadn't been for Mr. Moody's guidance, I would have lost it long ago."

"Me too, really, I can't see anything..."

"Go back and ask? Anyway, we can connect with Azkaban."

"No, we finally settled the matter. If we find anything out of random investigation, this work will be in vain."

——

"Do you want to bring this too?"

Sirius held the telescope and waved it at Harry from a distance.

"I have to bring it with me to every game introduced by Muggles."

Harry replied excitedly - he had wanted to try it for a long time, but had never had the chance. Dudley did, but Harry would never be able to touch his telescope.

"I seem to remember there is a better one - but it's been too long and I can't remember it clearly."

Sirius stuffed the telescope into the bow and said, "Hurry up, Moony!"

"The students will be nervous when they see me," Lupine hesitated while trying on his clothes. "You know, in that situation, they would have had a lot of fun."

"What Gryffindor is afraid of the Professor?"

Sirius asked exaggeratedly, and then quickly added, "Of course, not counting Professor McGonagall, she is the Headmaster."
To be continued...