McGoth thought that he might be wrong for the Ministry of Magic, because it wasn't long before a group of wizards rushed in from all directions on broomsticks, and it seemed that they had laid a net to prevent the prisoners from escaping, but they didn't think about what if there were hostages, if there were unlucky people like him? McGoth thought he would rather think they were coming slowly.

"What's going on here? The Ministry of Magic felt strong fluctuations in magic here, detecting that several adult wizards were casting spells here. A woman with a wide build, a square chin, short gray hair, and a pair of monocles walked up to McGoth with a serious face.

"Hello, ma'am, are you from the Ministry of Magic?" Suspicious, Magos raised his wand slightly and looked at the woman in front of him and asked. Seeing the woman nod, McGoth spoke.

"Two adult wizards just attacked me, and I happened to be saved by one of the wizards passing by." At that moment, McGoth detailed everything that had just happened, except for the scene where he took out the loot.

After hearing this, the woman frowned and asked:

"You're saying that the Spell Battle was seen by a Muggle?"

"Yes, ma'am, but the wizard who saved me said he had cast the Oblivion Charm on him."

When she heard this, the woman's brows furrowed, and she said to the back:

"Pierce, you come and investigate the little wizard, I need to go to the Muggle."

"Okay, Director." The man named Pierce nodded expressionlessly. He looked at McGoth with scrutinizing eyes and said:

"Your name is Magos. Will: yes, you don't look like you're 11 yet, why do you have a wand? Who was the wizard who saved you, why are you here, why is there still a Muggle with you, and now he's gone? Could you please answer me? "Pierce blasted a bunch of questions at McGoth as soon as he came.

"Yes, sir, Magos. Will is my name right, as for why I have a wand? Isn't it true that wizards are not allowed to buy wands? Anyway, it was Mr. Ollivander who sold it to me. McGoth choked Pierce and continued,

"I don't know who the wizard who saved me was, I asked, but he didn't say, I just knew that it was a middle-aged wizard, that Muggle was my bodyguard, he left because the wizard let him go, he looked confused at that time, why am I here? I want to ask you why there are people openly attacking each other with magic spells on the streets of London, I just want to buy a burger next to me, and I feel the magic before I come in and look curiously, who knows that they actually attacked me and my bodyguard together, if it wasn't for the appearance of that wizard, my bodyguard and I would be corpses now. ”

At the end of the year, McGoth roared, he was still a little frightened, his words seemed to be full of loopholes, but he was still a child, and he was so stimulated that Pierce had no choice but to stare at him seriously.

"There will be a result for the Ministry of Magic in this matter, these two people will be sent for interrogation, and if you have a problem with your words, we have the right to invite you to the Ministry of Magic."

"Absolutely." McGoth said with some weakness, hoping that the two guys would not tell the dirty things, otherwise he would have to push it to the sloppy wizard again.

Soon, the people from the Ministry of Magic analyzed the surrounding spells, roughly restored the scene at that time, and knew that the two men were infighting caused by the uneven distribution of the spoils, but they didn't find anything of value other than a few worthless ancient magic items and a few items that were clearly from Durmstrang School, and they didn't suspect that McGoth only took it from the mysterious wizard.

"These two guys are going to be unlucky now, and they probably won't live for a few days." McGoth asked curiously when he heard someone from the Ministry of Magic.

"Why, is it such a big punishment to explore the wilderness and use spells in public?"

The Ministry of Magic man smiled when he heard Magos's words.

"Of course not, if it's not their own, they will be sent back to their country for trial, and their own country will be in prison for a few years and fined some money, but judging by the way they look, they will probably be killed, and they will be sent to Azkaban."

McGoss's eyes widened.

"I'll die in a few days in Azkaban!!"

"No, no, no, no, listen to me about the little wizard," he said softly to Magos,

"If we guessed correctly, he killed a descendant of a pure-blood wizard family, I heard that I searched all over the year and found no trace, and now that the death is confirmed, do you think they will bypass these two? And that family is still very rich. ”

McGoth was a little frightened and told them how the wizard named Reagan had used to kill Durmstrang and was going to kill him in the same way.

"Damn it, what's the difference between these wild wizards and the dark wizards now. Now I don't pity him anymore, let him die. After listening to McGoss's words, the Ministry of Magic man looked at Reagan lying on the ground in disgust.

It wasn't long before the female director returned, nodding at Pierce, apparently fooled by Sauron. After listening to their report, he walked towards McGoss.

"McGoss. Will, I'm sorry to get you involved in this case, I have deep sympathy for what happened to you, your words are very important to our trial, thank you very much for your cooperation, my name is Amelia Bones, I am currently the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, if there are any questions we will ask you, okay now I think you should go home and get some rest. ”

"Okay, Madam Director, then I'll leave first, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

On the way back, McGoth was a little weak, and the encounter just now almost made him think that he would die in the next second, and he felt that he really needed to restrain his curiosity, otherwise he really didn't know if he would die because of this one day.

If it weren't for the wizard this time...... He thought with a wry smile. Let's go back quickly, after so long, my parents should be worried. And Sauron, I forgot to tell him not to tell my parents about this, or they would have been stopped from going to Hogwarts if they finally agreed to him.

Back in the car, Burton asked a few curious questions, but looking at McGoss's tired look, although he didn't know why he seemed to consume all his energy when he ran to the opposite house, he still consciously shut up and drove slowly.

"Young master, young master." Burton gently shook McGoss, who was asleep in the back.

"Ah, I'm home." Confused, he opened his eyes and looked at Burton.

"Yes, young master, I'm home."

"Oh, okay, by the way, you tell Sauron to come over."

"Okay, young master."

McGoth rubbed his face vigorously, trying to normalize his expression, he didn't want his parents to see anything.

"Young Master, you call me." Sauron walked over and looked at Magos as if he had actually been cast the Oblivion Charm.

Looking at Sauron's expression, Magos smiled,

"Don't tell my parents." Sauron nodded imperceptibly.

"You all go and rest, it's been a tiring day."

It felt good to be back home, and McGos gave his parents a big hug and happily talked about the evening with Professor Slip, who of course he described as a good professor who was kind and caring for his students. This made his parents very happy and then drove him to sleep.

Lying on the bed, McGoth may have just squinted in the car for a while, but now he can't sleep, his mind keeps recalling the scene if the sloppy wizard doesn't appear, which makes his heart more and more fearful, he has no choice but to take out the loot in hopes of diverting attention.

A red round 'egg' and two palm-sized pieces of parchment. That's all he has for today. He picked up the 'egg' and looked at it carefully, and tapped it lightly with his hand, but he couldn't figure out what it was anyway. He picked up the parchment again and looked at it carefully, and he saw that it looked like two pieces had been torn from a large piece of parchment, and some of them looked like they had been torn apart. Curiously put the two together, and found that they could be put together, but he didn't know any of the words on it, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he went to the magic study to check the magic history book he bought, and after a long time, he knew that it was a small tribe language hundreds of years ago, but then it declined, and now it is extinct. There is no translation of this language in the book, but it does mention that the small tribe was quite strong at that time by taming magical beasts to survive, but later when magical beasts were in turmoil, they suddenly declined for some reason, so that they have completely disappeared now.

"Is this still some kind of magic?"

Magos excitedly checked all the books, but none of them had a translation of what the tribe needed. Disappointed, he returned to the bedroom and used a repair charm on two pieces of parchment - the repair is the same! Two of them turned into one, and after putting it and the egg away, he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he decided to record everything that happened last night so that he could reflect on it. He took out a new notebook and slowly recorded last night's battle, but he stopped when he interrupted the Cowles spell, and the fact that he didn't react yesterday doesn't mean that he hasn't understood it now, he actually interrupted an adult wizard's spell, which is simply impossible to succeed.

"Is it because of the Elixir? But Slip said that the effect of the medicine can only change the power of the flesh and cannot interfere with the magic power, why is that? Could it be that my magic has suddenly increased by a large margin? No, it was the same as before last night when I used the Repair Charm. Still, he cast a levitation charm on the table next to the bed with his wand.

However, even with the strength he exerted, the table squirmed. Disappointed, he dropped his wand.

"It's still the same, hey, let's talk about it later."