Chapter 845: Memory (Sincere Thanks to Alliance Leader Black Mountain Supreme)
Nancy was originally a little timid, but when she heard Allen's tone at this time, she thought of his previous words, and plucked up the courage to say: "Dear sir, I have seen the mysterious person you mentioned, and I am willing to contribute my memories and tell you everything I have seen and heard." ”
Hearing what they meant to deal with the owner of all the demons, Nancy felt that it was useless to beg them directly to save Patricia, they didn't care about the lives of Muggles and Lockhart, but more about the mysterious man, she sensed that this was an opportunity, defeat the mysterious man, Patricia and they would naturally be rescued, although the young man in front of her seemed to be underage, but she could only use Alan as the last straw at this time.
The middle-aged male Auror on the side hurriedly poured another cup of tea and handed it to Alan with a flattering smile.
Alan took the teacup, smiled at the middle-aged Auror as a token of gratitude, and looked at Nancy when the other party was a little flattered: "This lady, it's great that you're willing to cooperate, but please calm down first, this will help to organize your thinking, so that we can start the rescue, I just have a few cakes here, let's fill my stomach first." ”
I didn't think that the food was okay, after Alan handed over the cake he bought, she thanked her inarticulate and began to swallow, Nancy, who was teleported to Scotland, rushed to London on her own, she didn't dare to ask the police for help because she was afraid of being treated as a stowaway, she was afraid of being sent back to China directly. So she was penniless, even if she ate some of the things that Lockhart had brought before she fled, but now she had not had anything in her stomach for a long time, and she did get some help from well-wishers in Scotland, but since she entered England, she had fully experienced from these English and English Aurors the English indifference and pretense that was originally just a matter of ordinary conversation— Therefore, Nancy thinks that even if she asks for anything now, she will not be taken seriously by the other party, and it is better to obey some favors to help her achieve her goals, not to mention that her imprisonment and escape life really need these cakes in front of her.
"Anka, don't make a fuss, haven't you already eaten your share?... I promise to buy you another one when I get back... Don't make a fuss..."And Alan was forced to touch Ankh a few times because he was angry watching Eren give away the cake, and then remembered the characteristics of the phoenix, he tried to convey his meaning, "Anka, if you sing a song, I'll buy you two copies." ”
The phoenix on Alan's shoulder began to sing a moving ballad in a way that no one else had ever heard, and Nancy felt that the elegiac tune was in her head, not in reality, as if the creature had used Nancy's own sadness in her mind to turn into an elegy that echoed in the Aurors' office, which not only allowed Nancy to release her fear, but also to bring courage to the Aurors present.
Looking at the woman in front of him who had gone through the ordeal, covering her mouth with her hands, swallowing tears, and her eyes were wide open, Alan felt some sympathy for Nancy in his heart, but although it was a pity, he did not intend to rely on his power to prevent the amnestic cancellation officer of the Reverse Contingency Team of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters from clearing her memories later.
Nancy herself is just a Muggle who has taken a risk for a few hours with Allen, and he has no intention of breaking the law of secrecy for the other party now, which will be used by the pure-blood families who are trying to resist to give him some trouble, although the idea of breaking the law of secrecy for Alan is not unrelated to his experience in Egypt.
Alan didn't really plan to remove Voldemort's sword of Damocles hanging over other people's heads at this critical time, which would allow other wizards to focus on himself, seeing him as a dragon slayer as the new dragon - Dumbledore's time before he solved the first generation and the mysterious man was not informed by the wizarding world was also the period when all kinds of negative information about him were exposed.
But it was precisely because of his disgust with the secrecy law and the experience of adventuring together that Alan decided to help the other party as much as possible, in fact, Alan was already thinking about her when he was talking to the other party, after all, for Allen, who has a variety of teleportation methods and Phoenix Anka, at least it is not difficult to bring the other party's daughter back to reunite the mother and daughter and then let the Ministry of Magic erase their memories for them, as long as the other party is still alive.
As for those 'trading chips' that he didn't know and should have been taken away by Bayer, as well as other victims that might arise in their wizarding struggles in the future, Alan could only express regret and powerlessness, which was also for the greater good.
Compared with the lower grades, whether it is because of the improvement of his strength and vision or the influence of magic or other things, at this time, Allen, not to mention ordinary Muggles, is actually a little indifferent to ordinary wizards, this is not that he has degenerated into a dark wizard who likes to hurt other people's lives and takes pleasure in it, he still wants to carry out educational reform and hope to break the secrecy law, and also wants the wizarding world and most people to live better, but deep in his subconscious, he has begun to treat them as his own'Like-of-the-en-kind'.
In fact, similar to the situation after the Greatest White Wizard became the Greatest White Wizard, his focus has been placed on a larger 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 an end.
Alan himself didn't really have much to do with power and honor, but having power and honor was useful to his goals, so he let himself and his family get it, and let them control it for him; Dumbledore didn't care about other people's feelings, and he didn't care about how much he cared in his heart, but because he thought it would be useful for his goals, so when he felt that some people's feelings became an obstacle to him, just like these traditional pure-blood families, they weren't all bad people, but Allen's choice didn't take their feelings into account at all。
"Now that this lady agrees, allow me to speak with her alone, a more relaxed environment will help me to be mindful, and any information about the mystery man that we can't miss, may help us overcome Tom Riddle. "You know I've been a little busy lately and don't have much time, but if I just extract her memories simply and crudely, there will inevitably be incomplete information, so I think it's best to provide a temporary lodging for this tortured lady to recover, and also so that we can obtain useful information in sufficient detail?"
Hearing Eren call the mysterious man's real name, the middle-aged male Auror shuddered, he carefully worded, racking his brains to think about how to reply, Rufus Scrimgeur's tough voice came from the door: "Where's that female Muggle?"
"Professor Alan Harris, how did you have time to come to the Auror office today?" The head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic saw Alan at first glance when he came in, and then glanced at Nancy, who was dressed in rags, and asked his men bluntly, "Is that her?"
"I was fine, I came to see Albert. Alan took a sip of tea and responded, "This lady's affair involves a mysterious person, and I think I need to find out." ”
Scrimgeour strode in and sat down on the chair across from Allen, "Don't bother Professor Harris of the Department of Mysteries, this is our Auror business, I think we'll be able to get things into perspective." ”
Alan laughed inwardly at the thought of the timid words he had heard from the patrolling Aurors before he came in, he just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but he didn't mean to leave at all, and Scrimgeour glanced at him but didn't say much.
The middle-aged male Auror hurriedly served a cup of hot tea carefully to his commander, Scrimgeoit was an upright person, he had always been unsmiling to his subordinates, and he was very senior, since he joined the work, he was committed to dealing with dark wizards, and his decent style made his subordinate Aurors inevitably bring a little more caution when facing him.
"I've heard that you want to suggest that you want me to transfer that female Muggle directly to the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to erase her memory, and her experience obviously has an important hidden story involving a mysterious person, such a big matter, and it is easy to solve it roughly? Scrimgeour slammed the teacup on the table, and reprimanded the middle-aged wizard so much that he didn't dare to raise his head - the patrol Auror had Scrimgeur's own eyeliner, and he usually paid it back, although he was dissatisfied with him and didn't make irresponsible remarks about his subordinates, but today this somewhat embarrassing remark was heard by outsiders or Harris, which made him a little angry.
The middle-aged male Auror wanted to divert Scrimgeur's attention, and hurriedly reported the request that Alan had just made.
After hearing this, Scrimgeour snorted coldly, "Professor Harris, don't forget that your identity is the Silencer, this matter has nothing to do with the Department of Mysteries, we can't control you, but it's not for you to meddle here." This should be handled by the Aurors, and we'll extract useful information, then erase her memory, and send this lady home. ”