"Let me out, this guy is not easy to deal with!" Deran stood up, pulled out his wand, and prepared for a big fight.

Knowing Delan's strength, Canaan shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, I won't let him disturb my father." He stretched out his hand and drew circles in the air.

Dahl, who was walking carefully, looked at the room that was getting closer and closer to him, and his face gradually showed a hideous smile. He's decided he's going to torture the guy who's snoring louder and louder.

Fighting back his excitement, the wand in his hand was already aimed at the lock on the door in the room.

"Allah..."

"Ahh

His feet were empty, and he fell into the open space door of Canaan, and fell into the mirror space. Only the sound of "ah" echoed in the living room of the room. Lincoln in the bedroom room rolled over on the bed, unaffected.

In the mirror space, Deran saw Dahl fall on a wooden table not far away, and he quickly replenished a petrification charm.

"Is this the Ancient One's Spatial Door Opening Technique?" he asked Canaan excitedly as he stepped forward to pick up Dahl's wand that had fallen to the ground.

"Yes, if the magic is enough, I can take you to the moon next time. Canaan said proudly.

"It's cool, but I'm not interested in going to the moon. Then Delan stepped forward and pulled Dahl off on the couch, "What to do with him?"

"This guy used to kill a lot of Muggles, and he was very fond of bullying the weak. DeLand added.

"Let's ask him how much he knows. Canaan took a vial of Truth Elixir from his storage bag and poured it into Dahl's mouth.

"Remember to avoid the curse in his soul, or I'm afraid I won't be able to ask for any news. DeLand reminded.

Canaan nodded, then waited for the potion to take effect.

"Who sent you here?

"Number One sent me, and he told me to follow Deran. He suspected that DeLan was Dumbledore's undercover agent. Dahl shook his head, his face flushed, and said slowly.

"Hell, how could I be Dumbledore's man, but your potions are fine, why doesn't he look normal. Deran noticed that Dahl was not only like a drunken man at this time, but also foamed at the mouth of his mouth.

"I made it myself, uh... Looks like something is wrong. But it doesn't matter, I think there really are Dumbledore among you. Canaan avoided the light and said slowly.

"If you add to that your speculation, it seems that this is really possible. Delan rubbed his chin and agreed.

"Do you have any other assignments for One recently?" Canaan asked Dahl again.

"She asked me to contact a group of Death Eaters some time ago to work with them. ”

"Death Eaters!" DeLan looked shocked, "It seems that Number One has really done a lot of things without us. But according to her style, she really did it. ”

Canaan knew that with the fall of Voldemort, his Death Eaters would die, be whitewashed, and many Death Eaters would be imprisoned in Azkaban. There weren't many Death Eaters left behind.

"Who are the Death Eaters, how many do you know?" Canaan asked in detail, thinking that the information would be better clarified.

"All I saw was Crabbe, who was a pure-blood from England. I went to England and handed him a letter from No. 1 and left, and I don't know anything else. Dahl's condition seemed to be getting worse, and his voice was staccato and staccato.

"Do you know anything about Number One? did she tell you about her plans?" Canaan asked reluctantly.

Dahl opened his mouth and smirked, and a large amount of white foam really poured out of his mouth, "Number One is-ah-", and a green flame instantly emerged from Dahl's eyes and then spread all over his body.

"Help me!" Dahl seemed to regain consciousness, reaching out and reaching for Canaan. It was just that the flames had covered his entire body, and in the blink of an eye, Dahl was engulfed in green flames and turned to ashes, leaving only some white foam on the floor.

"Shit, I dare say there's more than one spell in his soul!" said Tereland, foaming at the mouth, taking a few steps back and looking horrified. It occurred to him that there was a similar spell in his soul.

Canaan frowned, "We've also gotten a lot of information, and we've gained a lot." But what are you going to do now? I don't think your organization can tolerate you anymore, and it's dangerous to go back. ”

Delan also looked solemn, thought for a moment and then decided: "I want to go back and talk to Filrot, he should have a way?"

"Philrot, can he be trusted?" Canaan thought of the confident figure in the library at the time.

"At least when it comes to Number One, we're fairly consistent in thinking and acting. Don't worry, I'll be careful. Teresa patted Canaan on the shoulder and sighed.

Canaan pondered for a moment, "Wait, I think you can ask Dumbledore for help." ”

"Dumbledore?" DeLand looked surprised.

"Now that One is working with an unknown number of Death Eaters, her purpose is definitely not pure. You and Philrot alone won't be able to deal with them. If any of you have fallen to Dumbledore, then any action of your organization has been exposed to his nose. ”

Canaan slowed down and continued, "In that case, you might as well take the initiative to lean towards Dumbledore and tell him everything you know, and with his help, you will not be at a disadvantage in the face of One." ”

"You're trying to pull Dumbledore out of the shadows and down into the light!" Derland thought for a moment before asking, "How can you be sure that Dumbledore will help us?"

"Number One must have done enough to win over the Death Eaters, and maybe help Voldemort, and Dumbledore would never want to see Voldemort return early. And Dumbledore is a man who understands, you and Philrot haven't done anything bad that people and gods are angry about, he will accept you. Canaan smiled thoughtfully.

"You're looking more and more like a little fox. Derain laughed. He felt that Canaan was not at all the little kid he had seen at all.

"By the way, is your emerald still on you?" Delan asked suddenly, as if thinking of something.

"Here, I made it into an alchemical object, and I wear it all the time. Canaan took out the Pseudo-Agamotto Eye from his clothes, revealing the emerald inside. In the movie, the real Eye of Agomoto still needs a spell to remove the gem, but he doesn't add this feature because he doesn't think this protection will be useful to him.

"I suspect that No. 1 relied on this thing to get in and out of the Ancient Realm, so you have to put it away. Deran glanced at it, then commanded.

"You mean there's more than one?" said Canaan, stunned. He had always thought that this kind of treasure must be very rare, but he didn't expect that there would be a second one.

"There are two that have passed through my hands alone, but I have already turned them in. I'll keep an eye out for you if you need it. Noticing Canaan's expression, Deran smiled.

"I really need it. "Canaan was ecstatic, as long as there were enough emeralds, he could use space folding in mirror space, and even in the real world for a short time folding space, the means of opposing the enemy were greatly enhanced.