At the mouth of the alley, Alan was a little dumbfounded.

The other party's operation is really a bit too sassy, so he can't turn around all of a sudden-is he so terrifying?

Is there such a light charge between wizards in Germany? Go in and write a guarantee and you can come out? It's all a black magic power, and there are extremist human rights organizations or something?

However, the law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Magic soon told him that such a thing did not exist.

The two wizards, one old and one young, who "turned themselves in", were quickly confiscated of their wands and their hands were tied with bandages made of magic, and looking at the eager eyes of the law enforcement officers, Alan was sure that if they were not watching, the two should have been faced with a full body examination with magic to prevent any special magic items from being carried to prison - Alan had heard the story from the black shop owner, and the prisons in the wizarding world were not limited to the United Kingdom.

After confirming the possibility that the two guys who were tied up did not suddenly take out a wand to attack, the two staff members of the Ministry of Magic were also relieved, although today's incident was more special, the criminal directly sent a call for help and asked to surrender, but the arrested wizard's brain pumped and attacked the law enforcer is not news on the German side.

Of course, it is also rare for the victim to take out his wand and chase the perpetrator to chase and kill, but looking at Allen's breezy appearance, this possibility was directly ignored by law enforcement officers.

"Hello, this wizard, we are members of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters of the Ministry of Magic, what just happened?"

The tall wizard with some freckles made Alan the subject of his questioning after a cursory glance, and spoke in a gentle voice, as if he were in a daily conversation.

Allen, who understood a little, shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he didn't mean to make things difficult, "Excuse me, can I use English?"

Stare...

The tall wizard's eyes fluttered, but none of the remaining people on the field had any intention of joining in the conversation - maybe Malfoy over there had studied because he had planned to study, but he had no desire to speak after being robbed of his essence, because it was too embarrassing...

Just when Alan was thinking about whether to lose some face and communicate half-verbally, the witch who was under control almost shouted in an impatient tone: "I can speak German and English, I'll be the translator, and by the way, I still know the background of that guy, I want to report and make meritorious contributions!"

Forehead...

Alan glanced over there with a little pity - the sao routine has played yourself in, it shouldn't be the first time to see your skillful appearance, if this case is turned out, there will be a few years of prison to eat.

Although there are still some doubts, but the girl who volunteered to come over to help here has no intention of exonerating the existence of her master at all, and the translation is also a board and a glance without a little sloppiness, and there is no word to say very quickly, and strive to make every word understand by both sides, and all the details help the translation to be clear, if it weren't for Allen's listening to the conversation between the master and apprentice, he may think that this is the coerced victim Qiu Da who is helping the law enforcer to kill the criminal.

In other words, is there still a superficial master and apprentice in these years?

On the surface, the apprentice didn't notice the change in Allen at all, or rather, she was selling her own master, although it was a trivial matter, but the description was so detailed and vivid that the law enforcer on the side did not have the slightest intention to interrupt her - until a phantom distortion wave came to interrupt her.