With a wave of his wand hidden in the sleeve of his robes, Snape cast an earbud-closing listening spell that made their conversation heard nothing more than a buzz.

Alan put down his hand that caressed the feathers on Anka's head, and nodded the bag: "How much should I use at one time?"

"Just three drops will soon stimulate intestinal peristalsis, make your abdomen roar, intestinal surge, and accelerate the excretion of stool. Snape looked a little serious when it came to the medicinal effects, "I added an extra handful of dried fruit of the name, you know the effect." ”

Seeing that his Potions class professor was seriously saying lines that sounded a little funny, Alan nodded secretly, but actually bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself from laughing, and then asked, "So in terms of losing mobility?"

"Just a small cup is enough to make that person powerless to be at the mercy of others. Snape used his characteristic tone as an example of the Mystic Man as he had used to explain the truth potion to Harry.

Alan nodded in satisfaction, "Are they dangerous? I mean... Can it be fatal if I take too much?"

"If you don't think it's dangerous if you don't kill someone, then it's not dangerous. Snape's tone became a little impatient, "I added a lot of cow dung stones to relieve the toxicity, but I can't find a test subject, I have done a lot according to your requirements, you can try it yourself..."

"I'm sorry, but I trust your potions talents. Alan spread his hands in apology, and then hung the other party's pocket on the belt of his robe, "It's just that the subject is a little older, and I'm a little worried that something will happen..."

"Are you right?!" Snape's red-faced wizard's disguised expression became a little shocked, and then his somewhat gloomy and cold gaze stayed on Allen's body, and said coldly: "Today's press conference will put you on the opposite side of those families that have not fallen, and they will definitely unite all their forces against you, relying on their personal strength to do nonsense and still want to play pranks like those two red-haired boys who graduated?" If you think you can play with everyone, I don't care, but you'd better give me the Resurrection Stone in advance, or I won't find anyone to collect the debt from..."

"Uh... Thanks for the reminder?" Alan was still a little uncomfortable with Snape's method of persuasion, "Trust me, I did this because I wanted the situation to be too extreme... Huh?"

Alan explained because the other party was actually a kind persuasion, and then suddenly looked at the scruffy female Muggle who walked in from the direction of Snape's side of the Leaky Cauldron and accompanied by the Aurors, looking very embarrassed, and was pulling the Aurors' arm with a pleading expression.

The female Muggle's movements tossed her tangled hair to the side, allowing Alan to recognize that she was the same Nancy he had met on a trip to Egypt with the Weasleys during the summer vacation after his second year.

Nancy's dirty face under her messy hair was very haggard, and it was clear at a glance that she had suffered a lot during this time, and she had not gone far from Diagon Alley when the patrolling Aurors vanished from Diagon Alley with her apparition.

Thinking of the patrol Aurors' remarks just now, the other party seemed to be asking for help for something, which made Alan quickly wave his hand to Snape to say goodbye, and followed the phantom to the Ministry of Magic where the patrol Aurors should go - Allen, who didn't care about this matter at all, planned to find out about the situation, after all, he also had a relationship with the other party, and the reason why he had the idea of breaking the "Secrecy Law" was also because that experience made him happy.

Showing his Silent Person's ID, he went to the Auror's office under the pretext of giving a cake to his eldest brother Albert, and heard a discussion coming from inside at the door.

"This lady, since the devil's deal was completed the other day, your daughter and the other Muggles are afraid that they have... Moreover, this incident happened in the Sanzhi region of Albania, which is not under the jurisdiction of our British Ministry of Magic, and I don't know who should take care of that hell place..."He looked from the door, only to see a middle-aged patrol male Auror take a sip of tea, and said slowly, "This lady seems to have suffered a lot, in my opinion, we will suggest that Director Scrimgeour extract her memories and hand her over to the amnestic cancellation officer of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to erase her memories and send them back to China, which is also pitiful." ”

"No, don't erase my memories!Please, save my daughter!" Nancy didn't understand what the department was, but she understood that these Aurors didn't want to save Patricia, they didn't want to say, they had to clear their own memories, "And Gildero?? Mr. Lockhart, he's a wizard, you're a wizard in England!

"Ha, ma'am, you may not know that you have been deceived by him, Lockhart is a big liar, and a wanted criminal and a Death Eater who is on the run, it would be easy if he died. The middle-aged Auror said contemptuously, "So he revealed the location of the wizarding world to you, and that's a crime, too..."

"Lockhart saved me! He's not a liar, he's forced!" Nancy saw the haughty and indifferent look of the other man, and her despair made her roar, and she collapsed on the ground because she had lost hope and maintained her strength.

It's just that the patrolling Auror noticed Alan at the door, and he was in no mood to pay attention to an insignificant female Muggle. He greeted him: "Alan?? Professor Harris, why are you here, are you looking for Albert?? Chief Harris?"

"Stop by the Department of Mysteries to bring him something, but it seems that he is not there? Alan lifted the bag of cakes in his hand, then pointed to Gui Qian and said: "The Secrecy Law needs to be maintained by us at that time, but don't worry, you can suspend the execution, I just heard that this matter seems to be related to the mysterious person? ”

The middle-aged patrol male Auror scratched his head, and he turned his head as if he was choking on tea, and coughed violently in disguise. "Professor Harris, if this can help you, of course we should take care of..."

In fact, the reason why this middle-aged male Auror suggested clearing Nancy's memories was because he was afraid that he would be the first person responsible for taking over this female Muggle, so he would be sent to Albania to participate in the operation and face the mysterious person, so he wanted to pass the buck... But I didn't expect it to be Alan?? Harris looked at it squarely, which made him very embarrassed and frightened, and under Allen's gaze, he felt as if he had nothing to hide.

"If I could, I'd like to arrange a room for me to talk to her..."Allen's request made the Auror's smile even more awkward, and he waved his wand to direct the teapot to start brewing, taking the opportunity to give himself time to sort out his words.

"Of course, we all expect Professor Harris to defeat the Mystic sooner rather than later. The male Auror personally brought the brewed black tea to Allen, and his tone was flattering.

Although he was bitter and a little relaxed in his heart, seeing that the other party was going to take the mind in person, it was obvious that he wanted to know more accurate information about the mysterious person, so that he could take action - no matter what dirt there was between them, but at least in such a scene, he thought that he had no confidence to refuse, so he could only agree to this request, and hoped that Alan could personally participate in the operation, so that the other party would definitely lead the armed Aurors instead of letting them patrol the Aurors participate in transnational operations.

Nancy on the side, as a Muggle, could only understand the general meaning of what she said to them, but seeing the low posture of the middle-aged Auror who was full of spirit in front of Eren before, she bit her pale lip and carefully observed Alan, but Alan's unusually pale skin and hair, as well as the ancient wizard-style attire and the belt made of devil skulls with an evil aura, all made her unconsciously think of the owners of those villains in the grotto.

In addition, although Alan did not have the chaotic and crazy aura of those people at all, as the beautiful bird-like creature like flames on the other party's shoulder glared at Nancy, who was looking at Allen, Nancy, who was already a little frightened, hurriedly shrank and did not dare to approach.

Alan noticed her actions, Nancy's energetic and confident appearance when she was in Egypt was still vivid, and in the blink of an eye, she was haggard like this in a few years, her hair was unkempt, compared to her memory, her humble and pleading gaze at this time made Alan feel some sympathy, and also made him sigh, the other party's memory of himself seemed to have been completely wiped out by the forgetfulness spell in Egypt.

Alan doesn't know whether to say that she is lucky or bad, she has encountered wizards twice in her life, and the second time she directly confronted the mysterious man, she was tortured but managed to escape again... Alan handed the tea in his hand to Nancy and softened his voice, "This lady, don't be afraid, I look like this because there is something wrong with magic, you drink a cup of tea first, you are safe now." ”