Chapter 1001: Clumsy Aurora Tonks

To be honest, those Muggles who committed homicide behind the disappearance are actually easy to find.
Since most of them recovered their nature, they felt abnormal remorse and fear for their evil behaviors under the "temporary confusion", so they basically stayed near the scene of the crime afterwards.
Therefore, if Auror wanted to find them. In fact, you only need to go to a local police station or the like to go around in turn.
Right now at noon, Tonks, an Auror, was walking on the street where people were coming and going. As for her dress that is not much different from modern rebellious girls, she can easily enter the Muggle crowd, and even Yirong Magus's ability can not be used.
"Oh, after this trip, it's time to eat something and fill your stomach ..."
As Tonks walked, he gently touched his empty belly, feeling that he could eat a whole dragon for a while.
"... Well, I'll have lunch at Old Black House today!"
Thinking about it, she mumbled softly at a volume that only she could hear.
Obviously, the reason why Tonks chose the old house is to meet Lupin who has been staying there for information processing most of the time.
Their couple, whose age gap is slightly larger, has become more and more profound in recent years.
Of course, although Tonks is always keen on this love of her choice, she is still a very responsible Auror. After setting aside her fiery heat for a while, she changed her mind again and accelerated her pace with a serious attitude.
More than ten minutes ago, she apparated into an unmanned street in this neighborhood—according to the file kept by Auror's office, it can be seen that there are four police stations in the area.
And this time, according to Kingsley's assignment, she was responsible for investigating in three of the small branches and sending specific criminals on the list to the Ministry of Magic dungeon without being noticed by Muggle police officers.
In fact, today this task is quite urgent, so that most of the Ministry of Auror has already dispatched. For example, her Nefadora Tonks is just one of them.
"is it here?"
Looking up at the blue street light representing the British Police, Tonks didn't choose to mix in from the main entrance, but turned naturally to the right to leave the crowd, and turned into the alley next to him.
Most of the buildings in this block are made of red brick, and they are very clean. Even in the alleyways where few people walk, it can be seen that the cleaners clean them daily.
Going down the alley to the back door of the police station, Tonks looked around and above some windows, and after confirming that no one was there, he took out his wand and quickly pointed at a closed grill window.
"Click."
After the sound of a window clasp came off, she waved her wand twice from side to side, letting the iron fence behind the window tilt to the sides like softened spaghetti.
This is the most basic use of metamorphosis, and even middle and lower grade students at Hogwarts can easily do it. As an Auror who is particularly good at metamorphosis, this is as simple as eating and drinking.
After the window opening was wide and unhindered, Donxton reached out and grasped the iron fence that had become hard again. He could jump into the room swiftly with only one abdomen kick.
She had already seen it just now, it was just an old room full of filing cabinets. Judging from her years of experience in the Ministry of Magic, it should be an ordinary archive room for old materials.
"There really is no one."
After coming in, Tonks looked around left and right again, and then waved his half-wanded wand back to restore the iron fence that had just been bent.
However, there are no people in this old archive room, but it does not mean that there are no guards outside. As soon as he walked to the door lightly, Tonks heard the conversation between two people passing through the crack of the door alternately.
"... Abel, it's almost time for lunch break. I heard that today's lunch was changed to a fast food restaurant. I don't know if their fries are crispy."
"Hey! Don't forget to eat-do you really plan to sit here and watch the files in the future?"
"Otherwise, you are all put here for a day, don't you want to be promoted? Don't be stupid, wait for you to sit here with me for two or three years, and you will start thinking about lunch . "
"I don't think ... Listen, Abel! I heard when I went to the task force to collect the files. Recently, the number of cases in London has been increasing, and the compartments for people are almost running out. You think about it. Even if you switch to guarding the suspect, it's much better than discussing lunch and leaving work all day ... "
After just a few words, Tonks wasn't going to listen anymore.
Although they also happened to talk about their mission, she should have known about it, and naturally did not need to obtain information from these more uninformed Muggles.
After hearing roughly where the two were, Tonks quietly unscrewed the doorknob and leaned slightly down.
Outside the archive is the corridor, and the two police officers in charge are sitting at the entrance of the corridor not far away, and there seems to be some sundries on the table.
When it comes to camouflage, Tonks is a good hand, but when it comes to stealth, she can only sigh secretly.
Knowing that it was very difficult for her to pass by the two police officers before she was discovered, she simply waved her wand and let them lie on the table and let them fall asleep.
Then she went to the entrance of the corridor and looked out carefully again. Unexpectedly, someone just passed by the other side and was heading towards the stairs.
"Oh!"
He whispered in his heart, and Tonks hurriedly retracted his eyes and hid.
Otherwise, she can't always perform the task alone! In a hurry, her carelessness of not paying attention to the details was recurred-when she stepped back, she accidentally hit the thermos cup on the table.
Seeing that the cup was about to fall under the table, Tonks hurriedly reached out his wand, and a silent floating curse stopped dangerously before the cup landed.
"It's okay ... It's rare that Kingsley is willing to let me try it again this time, but I can't mess it up!"
Just like when she was in Black's old house, almost every time she went to the kitchen, she would shake the portrait of Sirius' mother. Either it was the cloth covered by her and she was kicked off, or it was kicked to the wooden frame near the wall, and there had even been wrestling on the ground.
It can be seen that although her magic talent is good, it is really not suitable for stealth or tracking. It was the result of her unremitting efforts to be the Auror.
Holding the thermos cup back on the table, Tonks dared to glance out again.
After confirming that no one was really there, several deportation Muggle curses fell into the nearby corridors and aisles, which ensured that her follow-up operation was smooth.
Fortunately, this time it was a simple task in the Muggle world. If she changed to the magic world, she would have been discovered by other wizards.
In this way, Tonks looked around in this police station in the same way, and finally found a row of rooms for detention.
As the police officer said before, the frequent occurrence of cases has led to people in every room here, and some even live with two people.
Probably to prevent the suspects from clashing, they were all copied to one side of the room.
After driving the guards away, Tonks finally managed to open the iron door to gather the Muggle suspects together, and disappeared from the corridor of the police station with the help of the door key.
As for the rest of the mess, leave it to the follow-up memory cancellation staff to have a headache!
But Tonks, who had just left here, didn't notice it at all, and her actions fell into the eyes of one person from beginning to end. When she took the pack of Muggles out of the police station, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the corner outside the corridor.
"Keekeke ... what's going on with this Auror, so procrastinating in the face of Muggles ..."
Obviously, this is the mysterious trench coat wizard who once met with Maca, with Little Cathy, and even with Haierbo. Although it always feels like knowing a lot of things, it doesn't seem to know Tonks this time, but instead treats her as an ordinary Auror.
But after whispering softly, the man said again:
"Forget it ... Anyway, has Mr. McLean noticed it?"
Looking at the empty detention room, there was no expression on the face hidden in the shadow of the brim. He heard a few more coughs, and the slightly heavy breathing proved that the physical condition of this "false prophet" was really not very good.
After a few moments, after thinking for a while, this person seemed to be sure and nodded slightly.
"Well, I believe that with his wisdom, I should also understand the meanings I have indirectly conveyed. In this case, there is no need to continue making the disappearance case ... Hehe, make more time and prepare more Backup. "
After sorting out my thoughts like this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The figure standing in the corner suddenly faded away again, but only in a blink of an eye, the figure was hidden again.
As for whether this person stayed in place or left directly, no one can know.
Not to mention that this mysterious shaman, which Maka secretly called a "false prophet," is similar to Tonks's mission, and is being staged in various police branches inside and outside London.
Of course, compared to the slightly clumsy Tonks, many experienced Aurors are much more efficient at doing things. Only in the evening of that day, there were many Muggle suspects in the Ministry's dungeon who had been sent to centralized care.
No, in fact, they are also victims ... aren't they?
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