As if seeing something incomprehensible, Amelia blinked vigorously at the crescent moon of her eyes, curled the tip of her nose dotted with a little pearly sheen, and moved slightly closer to the small silver letter. And when she confirmed that she was not mistaken, her unearthly face revealed confusion.

Amelia was silent, she picked up the wool pen that was stuck diagonally in the inkwell in the few spaces on her desk, dipped it in ink, and quickly wrote a line on a slip of paper.

Then, the girl, who had graduated from Ilvermorny less than a year ago, quietly got up and pulled open one of the files that had been placed on a row of filing cabinets behind her. Uh, it looks like a microwave box used by Muggles.

Amelia opened the door to the microwave, slipped the note in, turned the knob to the correct position, pressed a red button, and with a flash of fire, the note she threw disappeared.

Although they were chatting with Ms. Hill, Amosta's attention was at least eighty percent of the attention of the young girl, and because of Amosta, Remus was also secretly observing her, and they all noticed Amelia's movements, and probably guessed what she was doing, but they didn't point it out.

The reply was not long in coming, and with a slight hum of the box, the flames burned through the dark liner of the microwave again, and a piece of parchment appeared out of thin air.

Amelia even opened the door of the microwave oven a little eagerly, and looked at the light, looking at the contents of the official document at a glance.

"An ebony wand, twelve inches, the core of which is the tendinous cord of the dragon's heart—"

"Thanks, reminder."

"Amelia is the best witch I've ever met, it only took her a week to figure out all of my processes, and the last stupid guy spent half a year using the mailbox in the office!"

"Oh, Amelia, I told you, sometimes you don't have to be so serious--"

Amelia and Mandy looked at each other, both in disbelief.

"Thank you so much for bringing me justice--"

The corners of Remus's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything about Amosta's remarks, but looked at the girl Amelia Det, and suddenly saw a little bit of Hermione Granger's shadow in this girl.

"Trak Graves."

"What, Amelia, it's done?"

"Oh!"

"A copy of the official document filed with the Department of Security, issued by Mr. Grevis, requiring Mr. Bryan to surrender his wand when entering the country, and to be accompanied at all times."

This was something that was clear to everyone, but, except for Amosta, everyone else was resentful of him.

Amosta nodded,

"I'm going to write a note to ask you that Graves' family can't ignore the law just because his family is in Congress, he doesn't have the right to make such a decision, not even Chairman Kohaug!" ”

"It's ridiculous!"

Amosta walked over and stopped Mandy from writing a note, nodding in thanks to the two congressional officials he had first seen, and smiling gently,

"Although I myself cannot understand the decision of the Ministry of Security, I believe that they must have made this decision after careful consideration, so I believe that Mr. Graves will not be easily shaken."

"The Department of Security wants to confiscate your wand, Mr. Blaine?!"

Then, Amelia duly handed over the reply she had gotten, and whispered,

Mandy Hill's voice was stunned and confused, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing,

"How can they do that. Oh, is there something wrong, Amelia? ”

Looking at Amelia, who was quickly making documents for herself, Amosta was thoughtful, and when he turned out the small book, he suddenly said,

Amosta raised an eyebrow, and Remus's face also gloomy, about the order issued by the Department of Security of the Magical Congress of the United States that Amelia had just relayed, the first one they had known for a long time, and the second

What do you mean?

Is the Department of Security of the Wizarding Congress of America completely treating Amosta Bryan as a prisoner, and they are going to keep Amosta Bryan in custody?

Miss Hill screamed, staring at the document as if she wanted to see some traces of vomit on it, to prove that the wizard who issued it was not a little confused because he had drunk too much flame whiskey. But upon inspection, everything is normal.

"I don't know exactly what's going on, Mr. Blaine, but like I said, Graves' family was one of the first twelve to follow Chairman Josiah Jackson to found the Magical Congress, and his family is very powerful within the Congress, with the ability to manipulate many key decisions, if you come here to achieve something."

"Mandy--"

Amelia knew that Miss Hill would be wrong, she raised the reply letter in her hand and the receipt of Amosta, and looked at Amosta Blaine with a concerned gaze,

"Maybe you should take a look at this, they-"

Remus frowned, he stepped forward to say something, but Amosta raised his hand to stop him, and he smiled calmly

"That's right, we've been informed beforehand."

Amelia's cheeks flushed, and she didn't defend herself, but silently put her wand on the scales again.

After hesitating, Mandy whispered,

Amelia took a deep breath, as if it would take a lot of courage to do so. But she still looked at Amosta with a stiff face,

"This is not the same as the information registered on the entry application, your wand should be."

Amosta's arm trembled slightly, and a wand fell into his palm, and he handed it to Mandy and Amelia.

Amelia's breathing was slightly short, she pursed her lips and looked at Amosta, and then, looking at Mandy as if asking for help, but Mandy was still feeling the atmosphere because of the harsh treatment of her family's lifesaver by the Ministry of Security, and did not notice Amelia's gaze.

"Mandy--"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Blaine--"

Amosta patted his head and blinked innocently, and another wand slipped from the cuff of his left hand, which he handed to Amelia,

"Sorry, I forgot I had two wands. Occasionally, it will be used interchangeably. ”

Amelia put her wand down on the scales, and the machine began to vibrate slightly, and a narrow piece of parchment spit out quickly from a hole in the bottom, and Amelia tore off the note and read the words on it.

"Maple, nine inches long, with a phoenix feather at the core."

Mandy looked at Amelia a little reproachfully and said.

Remus whispered in Amosta's ear,

"He was the official who had rejected the sales permit we had submitted several times."

Amosta bowed slightly, he had heard Remus talk about these things a few times.

Amelia looked at Amosta hesitantly, the order of her superiors seemed to be indisobeyable, but at the same time, she also thought that Mandy's statement, which had no legal basis at all, was a 'chaotic life'.

As if aware of something, Ms. Hill hurried over, she first picked up Amosta's entry receipt and looked at it, and at Amelia's prompting, she quickly noticed what the problem was.

Ms. Hill asked, and she said to Amosta and Remus with gusto,

Amelia took Amosta's wand with a look of awe, and then, taking the wand to the filing cabinet behind the desk, took the wand and removed a brass alchemy machine from one of the cabinets.

The seizure of the wand and the escort into the country are completely aimed at the treatment that only prisoners or criminal suspects should have, and Amosta Bryan is now famous, he is willing to accept such harsh conditions?!

Not to mention, Amosta Blaine herself, even Mandy and Amelia, who are employed by the Magical Congress of the United States, are a little unable to accept this treatment from the leading wizards of our time.

"Nonsense!"

"So--"

Amelia glanced at Mr. Amosta Blaine in a slightly confused manner, and then let out a soft cry.

Seeing that the message was correct, Amelia breathed a sigh of relief, and she put two slips and two wands into a small wooden box, and then locked the box with magic.

"Can you help me communicate a request to the Ministry of Security?"

(End of chapter)