By the time Calvin arrived in Manchester, it was already completely dark, and he followed the magic of the remaining Dark Mark in the sky to find Sirius.

Sirius and ten other Aurors were in an abandoned factory, and the ten Aurors formed a circle, staring at Sirius and Calvin.

"What's going on?" Under the glow of the Glowing Charm, Calvin could see that the Aurors didn't welcome him, so he asked Sirius directly.

"I don't know," Sirius said with a gloomy face, "I was going to have them practice their skills in Manchester's Grey Alley and catch a few smugglers. As a result, I never heard from them until I saw the Dark Mark and found them here."

Calvin glanced at the group of Aurors standing there with vigilant eyes.

"Where's your captain? Stand up."

The ten Aurors didn't speak, but a few of them turned their heads slightly and glanced back.

"Lying behind them, there were three wounded people, and the tall black man was their head." Sirius clasped his hands to his chest and answered Calvin's question.

Calvin glanced at it, and there were indeed three people lying in the circle formed by the Aurors, and among them was a tall black man.

"Kingsley Shackle," Calvin recognized him, "doesn't he have a bad relationship with you, Sirius?"

Sirius plucked out his ears, "Kings still respects me, but his men won't listen to me, and won't even let me see how he's hurt."

"You're just our instructor, and you shouldn't interfere with our mission." The Auror standing at the front said with a blank face.

Calvin smiled slightly, "It seems that you, the instructor, are not particularly qualified." Then he looked back at the ten Aurors, "I'm the Minister of Magic's Senior Security Advisor, I'm here to take over and get out of the way."

The ten Aurors looked at each other, and finally the one at the front asked, "We still need to ask for instructions from above about your authority, and we can't let you get close to ...... until we have notice."

Before he could finish his sentence, a red spell flew across his cheek, and he could only feel a burning pain in his right ear.

"Please, please, how long do you want to delay? Wait until the murderer leaves the UK? You ask me if I have power, and I tell you, magic is power."

The Auror covered his ears with his hands, hot blood running down his fingers.

"You ......," he tried to say more, but finally got out of the way.

Calvin walked up to the injured trio with Sirius and examined them closely.

Kings' injuries weren't serious, except for a magic wound on his shoulder, from which black blood slowly flowed. The injuries of the other two were not so rosy, the spell hit their lungs and kidneys respectively, and it was already difficult to breathe.

"It's dark magic," Calvin licked his fingers in the blood from Kings and licked it in his mouth, then quickly spit it out, "it's like a curse, it's poisonous."

"Poisonous!" A young Auror exclaimed, pulling a stone-like object from his pocket and handing it to Calvin, "Can you save them?" ….

"Dungstone!" Calvin shook his head, "Death Eaters aren't as simple as you think. If you feed them dungstone, they will die soon."

With that, Calvin pulled out a sparkling bottle of liquid from his sleeve and prepared to pour it for Kings to pour them. He had just opened the cap when he was stopped by an Auror.

"What is this?"

"Something that can save lives."

After saying that, Calvin dropped two drops into Kings's mouth, his face was visibly rosy, and the wound gradually stopped bleeding.

The more seriously injured Aurors had only calmed their breathing a little, at least not at least they wouldn't die at any time.

"Come two and send them to St. Mungo. The rest are ready to search the scene." Calvin stood up and gave orders to the Aurors.

"This ......"

"Why, do you want me to say it a second time?

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No longer questioning Calvin, the two young Aurors took the initiative to pull the injured three, and Apparition went to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic. The remaining eight waited in silence for Calvin's orders.

"The eight of you, in teams of two, go to the four directions of the south, east, west, and northwest to look for useful clues, and notify you as soon as you find them."

"Yes!" All the Aurors replied loudly.

All of a sudden, only Calvin and Sirius were left in the huge abandoned factory.

"Why haven't the rest of the Aurors come yet?" Calvin looked at his watch, even if the Aurors were at the bottom of their efficiency, they should still pay attention to such a thing as encountering the Dark Mark mark.

"You forget, the Ministry of Magic's communications have been severely hampered lately, and all owls coming out of the Ministry of Magic will be attacked." Sirius sighed and said, "The Ministry of Magic can't handle it."

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"Could the owl being attacked have something to do with Voldemort and the Death Eaters?" Calvin asked suddenly.

Sirius thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say, but I think it's very likely that Voldemort and his henchmen did it."

"It's so weird."

Calvin and Sirius were still discussing Voldemort's plan when they saw a red firework rise from the sky.

On the south side.

"Let's go over and have a look." Calvin and Sirius sped towards the place where the fireworks were rising.

As soon as the two Aurors saw Calvin's figure in view, they waved their arms and shouted in horror, "Werewolves! There's werewolves here!"

Werewolf?

Calvin and Sirius glanced at each other and looked up at the sky in unison.

It's not a full moon today.

Calvin didn't dare to delay, and rushed directly to a black shadow lying on the ground.

It is indeed a werewolf, a werewolf who has been transformed, with many wounds on his body, exactly the same spell that attacked them as the kings, and it seems that it is the same murderer.

Calvin was about to examine the werewolf's injuries when he heard Sirius shout, "Remus! He's Remus!"

"What? Is he Remus Lupin?" Calvin couldn't believe it, "You can't be mistaken, can you?"

Calvin only knew that Remus was a werewolf, but he had never seen him transformed.

"You can't be wrong," Sirius looked at the wolf's head on the werewolf, "I've seen him transform into a werewolf, and I can't be mistaken."

At this time, the huge werewolf's body began to shrink sharply, and the hard wolf hair on his body gradually fell off, returning to a middle-aged man with a naked body and thick hair.

Now Calvin recognized that he was really Remus Lupin.

Remus barely opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Sirius Black, and there was not much communication between his brothers after a long absence, and Remus fainted after only saying a word.

"Peter...... Still alive...... I'm sorry, Siri ......."

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