"Antonin Dolohov, Bellatrix Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange. Mr. Harris said calmly.

With his current strength, coupled with the Auror Escort Squad that is ready at any time, these few are not even jumping clowns.

"Penelope is waiting for you at the Scream Shed, she has brought a few Muggle prisoners captured in the United States and wants to hand them over to you. A narrow smile appeared on Mr. Harris's face, "Recently, Penelope recently went abroad to Albania to catch the fugitives from the World Cup, and this time the Aurors have cracked down on these fugitives after the reform, and many criminals have to abscond out of the country. The unmanaged, dark and chaotic Albanian forests were the first choice for these fugitives. You can say goodbye to the girl in a moment. ”

Alan understood that the tower was inaccessible to those who did not have a perceptual imprint, and Penelope had to find a place to wait for him to receive it.

"Father, I remember that there was a witch named Bertha Jorkins in the Ministry of Magic, how is she doing?"

"This is a very ordinary Ministry of Magic staff, how do you think to ask her?" Mr. Harris wondered how Alan could notice such an ordinary little clerk.

"When I recently visited Crouch Jr., I noticed that he was torturing Moody and mentioned that Mr. Crouch had used a strong amnesia charm on Bertha. Alan replied half-truthfully.

"She had recently returned from a holiday in Albania, so it's no wonder she's getting more and more forgetful. I will send someone to secretly guard Bertha, and she can also be used as evidence to aggravate Crouch's crime. "Mr. Harris is interested.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Harris, Alan didn't rush to the screaming shack in the first place. Now that he knew that Penelope was about to go to Albania, even if he knew that Voldemort should be in England at this time, Allen, who was still not at ease, decided to go to the perception room on the top floor to find out Voldemort's dynamics and determine his location.

The silver light flickered, and Alan knew a lot of information about Voldemort, so he easily searched for Voldemort's dynamics.

The first thing you see is an extremely luxurious restaurant, which is decorated in a style that is very British classical art. The walls are covered with Baroque framed paintings, and the white reliefs and elaborate ceilings on the walls suggest that this must have been a luxurious English manor.

The large red table was a little old, but the cups and saucers were delicately patterned, and the plates were filled with leftover roasts and Yorkshire pudding.

All of this shows that Voldemort was in England at this time.

A tall man with shiny hair and a pockmarked face sat in a chair with a tired expression.

There was also a man with a fleshy face and a fierce face, his face was gloomy and slightly cruel, which did not match the silver silk robe on his body.

There were still some Death Eaters around, and before Alan could probe them one by one, a cold voice rang out: "Shut up, let me out, someone is spying on us." ”

Unbridled maniacal laughter echoed in the room, "There is no one who knows whether to live or die dares to spy on my great master!"

"There's nothing here?" the oil-headed man looked up, hesitantly looking around.

Smack-

There was a crunch, his neck was whipped by a black, shiny whip, and another muffled thud, and the man was thrown out by her, hitting the far wall, and then she rushed over and leaned over to the man and yelled, "Shut up, idiot. Don't let me hear you question your master again. ”

A tall woman with a wide chin and thick eyelids stepped forward and took a bag from the wide armchair in the middle in her arms. As a result of not seeing the light of day for a long time, her skin took on an unhealthy pale.

Although the long prison life made this person look very haggard, he could still vaguely see the beauty of his youth

"Good master, I will help you make all your wishes come true. She said in an extraordinarily soft voice.

She ripped the burden off the floor, revealing what was inside, a slimy, eyeless ugly thing—no, it was more terrible than that, a hundred times terrible.

The thing she picked up looked like a curled up baby, but it had no hair, and its body seemed to have scales, and its skin was dark and red, like wounded tender flesh.

Its arms and legs were thin and soft, and its face—no living child had such a face—was a flattened snake face with a pair of sparkling red eyes.

It raised its thin arms and wrapped its arms around the woman's neck.

Suddenly, Eren and his long, slender, glowing red eyes came to face.

Alan calmly continued to observe the environment, and Voldemort could only detect and snoop and could not know who it was, at least not now.

After discovering that he could not gather more information, Eren voluntarily withdrew from the spell, and the light curtain flashed, all the silver light disappeared, and the probing room returned to calm.

Alan pondered for a long time, even in this state, he could keenly perceive his detection, and sure enough, his current self would fall behind Voldemort after the resurrection, and the odds were not great.

Leaving the discovery room, Alan tells Mr. Harris what he has gotten and heads to the Screaming Shack.

Before he could enter the door, he heard the screaming groans of pain coming from the shed. Almost human-like screams of pain were accompaniing Penelo's unbridled laughter.

Eren hurriedly dodged in, and at a glance he saw Penelope torturing a criminal with a Diamond Heart Curse, laughing maniacally as he cast the spell.

Sensing the sound of Alan's footsteps, she turned back vigilantly, and when she saw Alan, her eyes flickered, and she put down her wand pointing at the criminals a little weakly, and hid it behind her.

Alan looked at the three criminals in the room. The criminal, who was apparently being tortured by Penelope's Mind Curse, had gone insane. A convict huddled in the corner of the wall had glazed-eyed eyes. And another looked at all this with a horrified face, obviously frightened.

"Alan, you do Dementor experiments and need to observe the process and consequences of being kissed by Dementors in different states, I just want to help you prepare in advance. Penelope explained in a hesitant manner.

"Jeffrey Lionel Damo, he'll kidnap the prey he is interested in, kill, ****, and eventually eat. He chiseled open the skulls of the victims and poured mercury into them. AFTER ABUSING JIAN'S CORPSE, HE DISMEMBERED AND EATEN. Refrigerate genitals and other favorite foods. The rest is treated in a sulfuric acid pool. I found a large number of human heads and stumps in his house. There are also slices of human flesh that have been cut. Penelope said, pointing to the man who had gone crazy with the Diamond Curse.

"What about the other two?" asked Allen.