Nancy heard their argument and wanted to say something, but the atmosphere kept her from saying what she knew would not be taken seriously, and Alan smiled at her as a sign of comfort.

Rufus Scrimgeour has always disliked the Harris family, even if the so-called new savior in front of him designed to defeat the Dark Wizard's leading mystery, he couldn't like it - obviously with the current strength of the Harris family, they could take more direct and effective means to deal with the mysteries, but they didn't do that.

The events that followed, as well as the recent press conference, also showed the wolf ambitions of the Harris family, who were not content to take control of the Ministry of Magic and went too far. For this reason, Scrimgeour had to agree to the invitation of the pure-blood families and use their power to unite to resist the Harris family's hegemony in the wizarding world.

Hearing that Alan wanted to meddle in the Auror office now, Scrimgeour was tired of it, and he felt that this was also one of Harris's attempts to take control of the Auror office.

"You're saying that absolutely, Mr. Scrimgeur. This is not a matter for one department in the Auror office. Alan was completely unaffected by the other party's toughening momentum, and leaned forward slightly, "I can get permission from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, although it is a little troublesome, but I can still do all this legally and compliantly." ”

"It's up to Professor Harris to take charge of this matter," Scrimgeour sat up straight, "If you know the exact location of the mysterious person from her memory, then you will have to lead the team to deal with the mysterious person immediately." As long as you agree to this, my subordinates and I will willingly listen to you. ”

"We don't have to be so nervous about each other..."Allen paused, Scrimgeour was too stubborn, but it was true that all the purpose was to fight the Dark Wizard, he softened his tone and continued, "We have to be safe, if we just swagger in and let him slip away, it won't be so easy to catch next time." ”

Stringer's attention was all on Alan, and he didn't notice that on the table next to him, there was a little ripple in his teacup and then calmed down, and Allen raised the teacup and held it flat, saluting Scrimgeour in the air. No matter how much he didn't like Harris, out of politeness, Scrimgeour picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

Scrimgeour stared at Allen intently, "If Professor Harris doesn't want to, you can also choose to go through your so-called procedure." However, until you get permission, I will personally extract the memories of a female Muggle and erase them for her. Scrimgeour smiled slyly as he drew his wand and held it in his hand, "It's not entirely in accordance with the rules, but it's not against the law. ”

In fact, the director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic still has a layer of worry that has not been spoken, the reason why Scrimgeour insisted on extracting his memories is because the Harris family's armed Aurors are too results-oriented and rude, and he is a little worried that this female Muggle who escaped from the hands of the Death Eaters will be hurt again under Harris's men- Even if Harris did any aftermath of the damage caused by the over-extraction of female Muggles' memories in order to obtain more detailed information, they would not be blamed, after all, this was to fight against the mysterious man, and the victim was just a Muggle.

Scrimgeour didn't have a much more favorable opinion of Muggles than the average wizard should have, but only out of disgust and confrontation with Harris and admiration for Nancy's ability to escape from the Dark Wizard.

But just before Alan could speak, Scrimgeur's face changed again.

The head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic froze at this time, his lower abdomen throbbed violently, and the overwhelming diarrhea sensation without warning hit him strongly, and the sharp colic hit his lower abdomen, and he felt his stomach churning. His legs were tightened, and he forced himself to focus on controlling the sphincter, which made his face very embarrassed and unnatural.

But this unexpected, sudden and strong feeling made him unbearable, and he quickly stood up and said stiffly to Allen, "Sorry, I missed you." ”

When Scrimgeour got up, Allen's hand waved slightly, and the wand in Scrimson's hand fell to the ground, in a hurry, Scrimgeour felt that he didn't have time to pick it up, but rushed out with a quick stride between his legs, and in the process, he turned his head and ordered the other men who were a little stunned and inexplicable: "You entertain Professor Harris, the Muggle lady's affairs must wait until I come back!"

At this time, in the toilet of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement on the second basement floor of the Ministry of Magic, Cedric Diggory's father, Amos Diggory of the Department of Magical Beasts Management and Control, has been suffering from constipation for many years, and in order to avoid being ridiculed by his colleagues in the division, he went up two floors from his own division on the fourth basement floor to facilitate - this has recently tried to use the bathroom convenience on different floors every day to avoid being ridiculed by others.

But today, he also squatted for half an hour without being able to give birth to anything, at this time, hearing the sound of wandering and hurriedly stomping feet outside the door, Amos understood that there was probably no vacancy in the bathroom, and the person outside the door was obviously very anxious to solve his personal problems, so he decided to go out and brew for a while, he reluctantly got up and pushed open the toilet door and walked out.

A man rushed in like a whirlwind, and Amos turned to look back at the slamming toilet door, not missing Rufus Scrimgeour's sinking face.

I didn't expect Rufus, who has always been resolute, to go to the toilet and race against time like this. Amos rubbed his hands, he also wanted to improve his efficiency, but his strength in this area did not allow him to do so at all, he could only stay outside the cubicle helplessly, and with some surprise, he looked at which wizard's raven had also flown to the toilet.

Asmo's inner activity was not over yet, and just a few seconds after the toilet door was closed, there was a faint commotion and a pouring sound from inside. Amos rubbed his lower abdomen, walked around a few more times, and after a few moments of silence, Scrimgeour opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that Amos Diggory was still standing at the door, Lin's expression froze, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his lips were tightly closed, and the aura exuding from his body was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to erupt.

Amos looked at him with envy and praised, "Director Scrimthour, if only I could be as fast as you." ”

"What a fart!!" Scrimgeour blurted out a word with an accent from his hometown, and then he froze back to the toilet cubicle, where he slammed the door shut, and there was another excretion sound that made Amos feel happy.

Only this time Amos was no longer envious, he had just looked down at Scrimgeour's stiff posture, and the strong smell made him notice the yellow-brown paste flowing from the hem of the other party's pants.

"Mr. Diggory... Can you lend me your wand?" Scrimgeour muffled through the restroom.

Amos was reluctant to think of the other party's intention to borrow his wand, but due to the other party's power and position in the Ministry of Magic, he passed his wand over the toilet door.

It wasn't long before Scrimgeour walked out of the doorframe, his belt was gone, and he returned his wand to Amos, who looked at Scrimgeour's distorted and red face, and he felt that it was hard for him to forget this scene in his life.