Arno sat on a chair in the bedroom, pestle his cane, and looked at the man sitting on the bed with a rope firmly bound: "So you are a wizard who graduated from Hogwarts Ravenclaw, Mr. Henry Gerst?"

Henry twisted his body uncomfortably: "Listen, I don't want to hurt you, I just went to Diagon Alley through the flying network in the fireplace as usual, I don't know what happened to the road network today, and it actually teleported me here!"

Arno blinked awkwardly, he thought that it must have affected the Floo Network during the transformation that caused Henry to come here: "Okay, Mr. Henry, I believe you, Aaron, please untie Mr. Henry"

"Poof!"

A dangling blade popped out from under Aaron's wrist and crouched down to cut the rope from Henry's body

Arno stretched out his hand and seemed to stop Aaron, but Aryan was too fast, so Arno had to put down his hand stretched out in the air with a dark face: "Aaron, I think next time this happens, please use your hands to untie the rope! After all, there are only a few long ropes in the whole castle, I think it has other uses!"

Aaron looked up, his face under the hood was dazed, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong: "Yes... Yes, Mentor?"

Henry had already untied the rope on his body and stood up: "You should have believed me!" and then Henry spread his palm towards Arno: "So, should you give me back your wand?"

Arno nodded, and Aris stepped forward to return the wand to Henry

Henry took the wand and carefully inspected it for damage: "Damn! I hope it doesn't break, I don't have any more gold galleons to fix it, I spent 3 gold gallons at Ollivander just to buy him!"

Arno stepped forward with his cane: "Mr. Henry, please don't worry about Garon, I think my castle still lacks a wizard advisor, and I happen to be not short of money!"

Henry shook his head: "No, no, no, the Ministry of Magic has rules, I don't want to provoke those mad dogs!"

"How about six shillings a day?"

"Don't think about it! I'm a law-abiding wizard!"

"And if I give you £1 a day, will that help you forget the rules of the Ministry of Magic?"

"To hell with the rules of the Ministry of Magic, I'm your man, what should I call you, Lord King?"

Arno looked at the two Assassins with incredulous expressions on the side, and smiled lightly: "You see, when I encounter problems that I can't handle, I usually use money to convince them, and the effect is not bad."

Half a day

Arno learned from Henry that the current Headmaster of Hogwarts is Phineas Nigellus Black, a wizard who graduated from Slytherin, Arno vaguely remembered that the portrait of the Headmaster seemed to have been hung in the Headmaster's office during Dumbledore's tenure, as for the current Minister of Magic, Faris Spavon has no impression, it is now 1868, so there are still 112 years before Harry Potter was born, Arno doesn't even know if he will live to that time, but the previous plan has to be put down!

Arno led the three of them out of the bedroom to the castle hall, the three assassins had completed their tasks and returned to the hall, Arno walked to the steps, stood in front of the stone chair, and looked at the group of children below with hope, excitement, and vigilance in their eyes, and of course, Morgan smirking on the side: "Children, I think you can officially join the Brotherhood, first of all, let's do the tradition of the Brotherhood, take the oath!"