Vol 2 Chapter 845: Memory (sincere thanks to the leader of the Black Mountain Supreme)

Nancy was a little timid at first, but at this moment, hearing Alan’s tone and thinking of what he said before, she mustered up the courage and said: "Dear Sir, I have met the mysterious person you mentioned, and I am willing to contribute my memory. Tell you what I see and hear."
Hearing that they meant to deal with the master of all the demons, Nancy felt that it would be useless to beg them to save Patricia. They didn’t care about the lives of Muggles and Lockhart, they cared more about that. Mysterious man, she realized that this was an opportunity to defeat the mysterious man. Patricia and the others would naturally be rescued. Although the young man in front of her seemed to be underage, she could only regard Alan as The last straw.
The middle-aged male Auror on the side quickly poured another cup of tea and handed it to Allen with a pleasing smile.
Allen took the teacup, smiled at the middle-aged Auror as a thank you, and looked at Nancy when the other party was a little flattered: "This lady, it would be great if you are willing to cooperate with that, but please calm down. , This helps to organize our thinking and facilitate our rescue. I happen to have a few cakes here, so let’s fill up my stomach first."
It was okay not to think of the food. After Ellen handed over the cake he bought, she began to swallow after slurred thanks. Nancy who was transported to Scotland rushed to London on her own, because she was afraid of being treated as a smuggling. Ke did not dare to ask the police for help, because she was afraid of being sent home directly. So even if she was penniless, she ate something Lockhart brought before she fled, but now she hasn’t had anything in her belly for a long time. She has indeed received some kind-hearted help in Scotland, but since entering After the England region, she fully experienced from these English people and the British Aurors the British indifference and pretense that was originally used as a usual talker-so Nancy believed that even if she asked now, she would not be valued by the other party. It's better to obey some and get a good impression to help her achieve her goals, not to mention the life of imprisonment and escape so that she really needs these cakes in front of her.
"Anka, don’t make trouble, haven’t you already eaten your share?...I promise to buy you another one when I go back...Don’t make trouble..." and Alan was forced to stroke a few times because he watched Alan put The cake was given to Anka, who had a temper, and then remembered the characteristics of Phoenix, he tried to convey his meaning, "Anka, I will buy you two if you sing a song."
The phoenix on Alan’s shoulders began to sing moving ballads in a way that no one else had ever heard. Nancy felt that the elegy was in her mind, not in reality, as if it were this one. The creature used Nancy's own sadness in her mind into an elegy and echoed in the Auror's office, which not only released Nancy's fear, but also brought courage to the Aurors present.
Seeing the woman in front of him who had gone through hardships and was covering her mouth with her hands, swallowing tears, her eyes wide open, Alan felt a little sympathy for Nancy in his heart, but despite his regrets, he did not intend to rely on power to stop it. The reversal incident team memory canceller of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters cleared her memory for her.
For Alan, Nancy is just a Muggle who has taken a risk for a few hours. He has not meant to break the secrecy law for the other party. This will be used by those pure-blood families who are trying to resist. Look for some trouble, although the idea of ​​breaking the secrecy law is not unrelated to his experience in Egypt.
Ellen didn’t really intend to remove Voldemort’s sword of Damocles hanging over others at this critical period. This would allow other wizards to focus on himself and kill him. The dragon warrior regarded as the new evil dragon-Dumbledore was also the time when his various negative information was exposed before the time before the first generation and the mysterious man returned without being informed by the wizarding world.
But because of his dislike of secrecy laws and the experience of taking risks together, Allen decided to help the other person as much as possible. In fact, Allen was already taking her mind when talking to the other person. After all, he was facing her. For Ellen, who has multiple transmission methods and Phoenix Anka, it is not difficult at least to bring the other's daughter back to reunite the mother and daughter before letting the Ministry of Magic clear their memories, as long as the other party is still alive.
As for those "bargaining chips" who did not know him and should have been taken away by Bayer, as well as other victims that may arise in their wizarding struggle in the future, Allen can only express regret and powerlessness, this is also for more Great interest.
Compared with the early years, whether it is because of the improvement of power horizons or the influence of magic or other things, at this time, let alone the ordinary Muggles, Alan is actually a little indifferent to the ordinary wizards in his heart. It is not that he has fallen into a dark wizard who likes to hurt the lives of others and enjoys it. He still wants to carry out educational reforms to break the secrecy law, and also wants the wizarding world and most people to live better, but in his heart In the deep subconscious, he had already somehow didn't regard them as his own'kind'.
In fact, it is similar to the situation after the greatest white wizard became the greatest white wizard. His focus has been placed on a more macro level, but unlike the greatest white wizard as a Gryffindor, Ai As a Ravenclaw, he is more likely to compromise with reality, especially as a means to an end.
In fact, Allen himself did not pursue power and honor, but having power and honor was useful for his goals, so he let himself and his family get it, and let the family control it for himself; Dumbledore didn’t care about others’ feelings. And he cares not because he really cares in his heart, but also because he thinks this is useful for his goals; so when he feels that some people’s feelings become an obstacle to him, like these traditional pure-blood families, they are not They are all bad guys, but Allen's choice doesn't take into account their feelings at all.
"Since this lady agrees, please allow me to talk with her alone. Relaxing the environment will help me to capture my mind. We must not miss any information about the mysterious person. This may help us defeat Tom Riddle. "Allen said pretentiously, "You know that I have been a little busy lately and I don’t have much time, but if I just extract her memory simply and roughly, there will inevitably be incomplete information. I think it’s best to give this person The tortured lady provides a temporary accommodation for her to recover, and also allows us to obtain useful information in sufficient detail?"
Hearing Alan calling the mysterious man’s real name, the middle-aged male Auror shuddered. When he spoke carefully and tried his best to answer the question, Rufus Scrimgeour was tough at the door. Voice: "Where is that female Muggle?"
"Professor Allen Harris, why are you free to come to the Auror office today?" The director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic came in and saw Allen the first time he came in. Then he caught a glimpse of the ragged Nancy, and he directly asked his men. "Is that her?"
"I was okay to come over and see Albert." Allen took a sip of tea and responded, "This lady's matter involves a mysterious person, I think I need to find out."
Scrimgeour strode in and sat down in the chair opposite Allen, "Professor Harris from the Department of Mysteries is bothered~EbookFREE.me~This is our Auror’s business, I think we are enough to The investigation is clear."
Allen laughed at the timid remarks of the Patrol Auror he heard before he came in. He just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of begging, but he didn't mean to leave at all. Scrimgeour looked at him. It's hard to say anything at a glance.
The middle-aged male Auror hurriedly offered a cup of hot tea to his chief. Scrimgeour was upright and treated his subordinates unsmilingly. He had a lot of qualifications. Since he started working, he has devoted himself to dealing with the dark wizard. His style made his Auror inevitably take a little more care when facing him.
"I heard that you want to suggest that I directly transfer that female Muggle to the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to eliminate memories. Her encounter obviously involves a mysterious person. Such a big matter can be solved simply and roughly. If you don’t like the trouble, it’s better to go home and grow potatoes instead of being an Auror.
Scrimgeour put the teacup heavily on the table, reprimanding the middle-aged wizard so that he didn’t dare to lift his head—there is Scrim on patrolling the Auror. Jie’s own eyeliner is usually fine. Although he is dissatisfied with the thoughts of his opponents, but today these shameful remarks are heard by outsiders or Harris, which makes him a little angry. .
The middle-aged male Auror wanted to divert Scrimgeour's attention and quickly reported the request made by Allen.
After listening, Scrimgeour snorted coldly, "Professor Harris, don’t forget that you are a silent person. This matter has nothing to do with the Department of Mysteries. We can’t control you, but it’s not here that you can interfere. Yes. This matter should be handled by Auror. We will extract useful information, then clear her memory, and then send this lady home."