Nancy was a little timid, but when she heard Allen's tone and thought of his previous words, she mustered up the courage to say, "Dear sir, I have seen the mysterious person you mentioned. I am willing to contribute my memory and tell you everything I see and hear."

Hearing their words, they wanted to deal with the master of all the demons, Nancy felt that it was useless to beg them to save Patricia. They didn't care about the lives of the Muggles and Lockhart, but also cared about the mysterious man. She realized that this was an opportunity. If she defeated the mysterious man, Patricia and the others would naturally be rescued. Although the young man in front of her seemed not old yet, she could only treat Alan as the last straw.

The middle-aged Auror, who was standing beside him, quickly poured another cup of tea and handed it to Allen with a smile on his face.

Allen took the teacup and smiled at the middle-aged Auror as a thank you. When the other party was a little flattered, he looked at Nancy again: "This lady, it would be better if you are willing to cooperate, but please breathe a sigh of relief first. This will help to organize your thinking and facilitate us to start rescue. I have a few cakes here, so fill my stomach first."

Unexpectedly, the food was fine. After Allen handed over the cake he bought, she began to swallow after thanking him in a speech. Nancy, who was teleported to Scotland, rushed to London by herself. She was afraid of being treated as a smuggler and did not dare to ask the police for help. She was afraid of being sent back to the country directly. So even though she was penniless, she ate some things brought by Lockhart before her escape, she had not been in the stomach for a long time. She did get some help from kind people in Scotland. But since she entered England, she had fully experienced the British indifference and pretentiousness that was originally just a topic of conversation - so Nancy thought that even if she made any requests now, she would not be cared for by the other party. It would be better to obey some favors to help her achieve her goals, not to mention that her imprisonment and escape career made her really need the cakes in front of her.

"Anka, don't make trouble, have you eaten your portion?...I promise to buy you another portion when I go back...Don't make trouble..." Alan was forced to touch Anka for a few times because he looked at Alan who gave the cake to others and got angry, and then remembered the characteristics of Phoenix. He tried to convey his meaning, "Anka, if you sing a song, I will buy you two."

The phoenix on Allen's shoulder began to sing moving ballads in ways that no one else had ever heard before. Nancy felt that the elegy was in her mind, not in reality, as if the creature used Nancy's own sorrow in her mind to turn into an elegy and echoed in the Auror's office. This not only allowed Nancy to release fear, but also brought courage to the Aurors present.

Looking at the woman in front of her who had experienced hardships, covering her mouth with her hands, swallowing tears, and her eyes wide open, Alan felt a little sympathetic to Nancy, but despite his regret, he did not intend to forcefully rely on power to stop the reversal of the Magic Accident and Disaster Department of the accidental incident team memory canceller cleared her memories for her.

Nancy himself was just a Muggle who had been together for a few hours. He had not yet broken the secret law for the other party. This would be used by those pure-blood families who were trying to resist to cause some trouble for him. Although it made Allen's idea of ​​breaking the secret law was not unrelated to his experience in Egypt.

Alan did not really intend to remove Voldemort's sword of Damocles hanging above others' heads at this critical period. This would allow other wizards to focus on themselves and regard him as the dragon-slaying warrior as a new evil dragon. Dumbledore was also a period when all kinds of negative information were exposed when he solved the problem of the first generation and the mysterious man not being known by the wizarding world before returning.

But precisely because of his disgust for the secret law and his experience of taking risks together, Allen decided to help the other party as much as possible. In fact, Allen was already taking the divine mind when talking to the other party. After all, for Allen, who has multiple teleportation methods and Phoenix Anka, it is not difficult to bring the other party’s daughter back to reunite the mother and daughter before letting the Ministry of Magic clear their memories, as long as the other party is still alive.

As for the "trading chips" that he didn't know and should have been taken away by Bayer, and other victims who may have arisen in their wizard struggle in the future, Allen could only express regret and powerlessness, which is also for greater interests.

Compared with his lower grades, whether it is due to the improvement of his strength and vision or the influence of magic or something, Alan at this time has actually become a little indifferent to ordinary muggles. This is not because he has fallen into a dark wizard who likes to hurt others' lives and enjoys it. He still wants to carry out educational reforms and hopes to break the secrets law, and also wants the wizarding world to live better with most people. But in his subconscious deep in his heart, he has already begun to not regard them as his own "likes".

In fact, it is similar to the situation after the greatest white wizard became the greatest white wizard. His focus has been on a more macro level, but unlike the greatest white wizard as a Gryffindor, Alan, as a Ravenclaw, is more likely to compromise with reality, especially as a means to achieve his goal.

Alan himself actually has no pursuit of power and honor, but having power and honor is useful to his goals, so he allows himself and his family to gain it, so he lets his family control it for him; Dumbledore doesn't care about other people's feelings, and he cares not how much he really cares about it, because he thinks it is useful to his goals; so when he feels that some people's feelings become his obstacles, just like these traditional pure blood families, they are not all bad people, but Alan's choice does not take into account their feelings at all.

"Since this lady agrees, please allow me to talk to her alone. Relaxation will help me capture my gods and seek thoughts. We cannot miss any information about mysterious people. This may help us defeat Tom Riddle." Allen said in a pretentious thought, "You know I haven't had much time recently, but if you just extract her memories simply and roughly, there will inevitably be incomplete information. I think it's best to provide this tortured lady with a temporary accommodation to restore her and also allow us to obtain useful information carefully enough?"

When the middle-aged male Auror shivered when he heard Allen calling the mysterious man's real name. When he spoke carefully and racked his brains to think about how to reply, Rufus Sclinger's tough voice came from the door: "Where is that female Muggle?"

"Professor Alan Harris, why are you free to come to the Auror office today?" The director of the Auror office of the Ministry of Magic saw Allen at the first glance, and then glanced at Nancy in ragged clothes. He asked his subordinates directly, "Is it her?"

"I was fine to come and see Albert." Allen took a sip of tea and responded, "This lady's matter involves a mysterious person, and I think I need to find out clearly."

Sclinger strode in and sat on the chair opposite Allen, "Professor Harris of the Department of Mystery Affairs has troubled. This is our Auror business, and I think we can investigate things clearly."

Alan laughed at the timid remarks of patrolling Auror before he came in, and he laughed in his heart. He just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking for help, but he had no intention of leaving at all. Sclinger glanced at him but didn't say much.

The middle-aged male Auror quickly presented a cup of hot tea to his superiors. Sclinger was upright and always treated his subordinates seriously. He had a deep experience. Since he started working, he has been committed to dealing with the black wizard. His decent style made his subordinate Auror inevitably take more caution when facing him.

"I heard that you would like to suggest that I transfer the female Muggle directly to the Magic Accident and Disaster Department to eliminate my memories. Her experience obviously involves the mysterious man. Such a big thing can be solved simply and roughly? If you dislike the trouble, it is better to go home to plant potatoes and not be an Auror." Sclinger placed the teacup heavily on the table, scolding the middle-aged witch so hard that he didn't dare to raise his head. The patrol of Auror has Sclinger's own eyeliner, which is fine. Although he is not satisfied that he will not be irresponsible to his opponent's thoughts, today, Harris heard this somewhat embarrassing remark, which made him feel a little angry.

The middle-aged male Auror wanted to divert Sclinger's attention and quickly reported the request that Allen had just made.
Chapter completed!