"Alan Harris." A low voice rang out.

Clum followed Alan, and Alan looked at him in confusion.

Although he walked with his horoscope, his speed was not slow at all.

"Harris, do you know where Hermien is?" Krum told the purpose directly.

"She's in a very safe place." A little displeasure surged in Allen's heart and said quickly.

"Immunely, Krum, you and Hermione are not familiar enough to be called by their name." Allen looked directly at Krum.

"Then this lady is also a very close friend to you?" Krum swept over Penelo beside Allen. He had no front teeth. The sound of leaking air gave his tone a funny exotic style.

"It has nothing to do with you." Allen ignored Krum and accelerated his pace.

Kingsley looked very bad. He was struggling and all kinds of curses were intertwined by him.

"Phantom Killer." Allen raised his arm and a spell shot accurately on a tall witch who was desperately waving her wand.

A vague black mist enveloped the witch's head.

The witch suddenly threw away her wand, as if she had seen something extremely scared, curled up on the ground, trembling.

Suddenly, he burped a loud hiccup and fainted.

The witch with a hood beside him was obviously startled by the sudden change. Kingsley seized the opportunity and a petrified spell hit him.

The last male witch who besieged Kingsley was subdued to the ground by the surrounding Aurors.

"Oh, thank you..." Kingsley wanted to express his gratitude, but was interrupted by Penelo.

"Let's treat their injuries first." Penelo said, smiling gently, holding the hand of the older witch hiding behind Kingsley, and putting her hand on the male witch who fainted on the ground.

Penelo stretched out his wand, but Kingsley grabbed her arm, "Penelo, what are you going to do?"

Kingsley's face was extremely serious.

"Of course, it's for her to treat her injuries. It's too slow to use the medicine. I use 'harm transfer' and she will be cured soon." Penelo looked at the male witch who was lying on the ground with disgust. "There is no reason for evil to do nothing, but innocent people have to endure the pain."

"No, Penelo, this does not comply with the regulations." Kingsley wanted to continue to stop, but Allen took a step forward and stood in front of Penelo.

"You don't have the ability to protect them, you can't even protect yourself. Now you blame me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Penelo raised his eyebrows and mocked without hesitation.

Then, she directly used the damage transfer, transferring the elderly witch's injuries to the fainting male witch.

He immediately moaned in pain, and his arms were twisted into an extremely strange position.

"You are also Aurors, you reacted quickly and obviously prepared. We have not received any news. There must be a conspiracy here." Kingsley stared straight at Penelo, not letting her look change.

"Your training is too old-fashioned, and you are still playing the trick. And we rely on advanced equipment and group training with clear division of labor, which is enough to deal with any emergencies." Penelo's red lips slightly raised, increasing the volume, "You are already out of the times."

Everyone around heard her last words and looked at Kingsley.

"It seems you won't accept that I will help you with the treatment through 'harm transfer'." Penelo raised his eyebrows and continued: "Kinsley, aren't you the best at soothing people's hearts and calming people? I'll leave a few people for you. Anyway, you're injured, so let's help the injured here, don't delay our battle."

Following Penelo's gesture, several young Auror reserves walked out of the team.

Kingsley's face looked extremely ugly, but Penelo stopped stopping, held the collar and whispered, and left with great strides.

"Albert notifications set." Penelo briefly explained to Allen.

"Kinsley will definitely tell Sclinger his suspicion today." Penelo said quickly.

"Rufus is a decisive man. He devotes most of his energy to dealing with the dark wizards after he joined the work. He will definitely like your actions tonight. He has been in conflict with the pro-Dumbledore wizards because of this."

Mr. Harris had already discussed this matter with his three sons, so Allen was not worried at all and comforted Penelo with gentle words.

Alan and his friends quickly walked through the camp and entered the jungle to a relatively open highland. After going deeper, Alan discovered his father, Mr. Harris. Next to him was Minister Foggy, and a witch who looked like an old lion.

The distance they were observing was filled with people. Masked and unmasked Death Eaters were confronting the young Auror reserves in uniform.

Allen's eldest brother Albert is at the forefront.

"What should I do if this group of troublemakers have been stalemate with us?" Fuji looked at the distance, a considerable number of Death Eaters, and wiped his sweaty forehead with his sleeves.

Mr. Harris saw Allen from afar and nodded to him. Hearing Fudge's words, his eyes flashed and murmured softly, "If you don't let go of your authority to attack at will, I'm afraid this battle will be difficult to fight."

Sclinger beside him heard Mr. Harris' whisper and looked at him in surprise. It seemed that since his son became an Auror, Mr. Harris has not only changed from a dove to a hawk, but now he has even begun to support the arbitrary fire power he once rejected.

Regardless of the reason why Mr. Harris changed his attitude, Sclinger welcomed this change.

"Minister, while the matter has not yet become a big deal, temporarily bypass the vote and release the authority to fire at will. In this way, once you successfully subdue these troublemakers, you will be the leader who will be rewarded." Sclinger persuaded in a deep voice, with a very persuasive conversation.

"Otherwise, it will change later. If you force them to force them, you may take a heavy blow. If there are casualties, in the current form, it will be an international scandal. Minister, you need to make a decision as soon as possible."

Sclinger's words made Fudge, who was in a state of anxiety, find his backbone. He nodded, and according to Sclinger's words, he notified the Auror below and opened up the permission to fire at will.

Sclinger's eyes were bright and he stared at the troublemakers who were starting to get restless in the field.
Chapter completed!