themonasnovels Chapter 440 The Former Auror
Chapter 440 The Former Auror
Chapter 440 The Former Auror
Nicole frowned: "Professor Francis, you have to understand that we Aurors don't do things aimlessly—"
"My student has met Lucas, so he is qualified to say this. Nicole, how many times have you met Lucas? And do you know how many cards Lucas has in his hand?" Professor Francis asked indifferently .
"We are confident that we know Lucas better than you—"
"Really? Then tell me, how did Lucas sneak into the Ministry of Magic's dark magic item warehouse? Your Department of Mysteries has tracked him down for so long through divination, why can't you find his whereabouts?" Fran Professor Sith continued to ask.
Nicole was choked, his eyes were a little annoyed, but he didn't show it, but said: "We will know soon, we have caught him, and he will speak out sooner or later."
"I wouldn't be so sure if I were you, Nicole."
Professor Francis said coldly, "I can tell at least five doubts about the magic traces and distribution of magic in this town. The magic in this person and the magic in the Muggles are not from the same person. The black magic in the Muggle body was performed by two wizards - one of them was very clever, and he covered the traces with some arithmetic and divination magic, but he couldn't hide it from me, because I had seen this method before, and the one you caught Wizards cast spells in a completely different way—and—”
When Professor Francis said this, he paused for a moment, and glanced at all the Aurors present indifferently: "The two dark wizards who cast Murphy's Whisper on the Muggles were still concentrating their firepower on that house just now. Traces of their magic are also revealed here - I would like to know, why did the two dark wizards assist you in dealing with that wizard?"
"Professor Francis, are you trying to tell me that we Aurors are the ones who cast black magic on Muggles?" Nicole put away his smiling face, looked at Professor Francis unkindly, and said: "I want you to be careful with what you say, Professor Francis."
"I'm just a suggestion, Nicole, to prevent you from being overwhelmed by some eagerness for quick success." Professor Francis didn't care about Nicole's attitude.
Nicole's face was uncertain, Professor Francis' words seemed to make him very uncomfortable, as if to divert his attention, he used his wand to repair the collapsed wall in front, and then said: "We will find out Yes, excuse me, two professors, if you have nothing else to do, please take your students out of here, I have to deal with other things."
Nicole gestured to Fink, and then the two strode towards the chaotic ruins over there, directing the others to use their wands to deal with the house that was sucked into a ball by the magnet, and the other Aurors were busy repairing the damage caused by magic Other Muggle houses that are out of shape.
Maureen knew that Professor Francis was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. Just now, he taught a new Auror who didn't know what to do, and then choked an old Auror unceremoniously.
Not only that, but he was actually able to see so many clues on the scene with just a pair of eyes. You must know that Mo Lin has not told Professor Francis what he knows.
Seeing that Nicole had gone far away, Professor Francis snorted disdainfully, then turned to look at Maureen, and said indifferently, "Are you going to tell me everything now? Maureen."
Professor Kane said: "Molin, Professor Francis is very good at dealing with black magic. He used to be an excellent Auror. You just said that two people pretended to be Aurors. What happened?"
Molin hesitated for a moment, then briefly explained the matter, but regarding when they came to this town, Molin only said that they happened to come here with Sweet during Christmas.
"How did you know that those two were in disguise?" asked Professor Francis.
"I've met them several times, and I'm familiar with them," Morin said.
Professor Francis was lost in thought.
Sweet had brought Nim, who was crying and calling for his father, and the two Aurors had brought their father back to the Ministry of Magic. Nim's mother was a Muggle, and she seemed to be suffering. Seriously wounded, lying on the pavement, being treated by an Auror, Nim wasn't too hurt.
"Don't cry." Sweet said with a heavy face, "If you want to save us—"
Sweet gritted his teeth and changed his words: "If you save your father, tell me what you know."
Nim looked very flustered, with tears on his face: "I don't know what happened, just now the neighbors suddenly yelled crazily, Dad brought me back, he asked me to stay in the house, but this group of people Sudden frenzy with sticks—their sticks are horrible, and Papa has them too...”
Nim was crying and talking, but his words were vague, and he didn't seem to understand the whole thing very well, and he was very frightened, so he couldn't help them much.
Sweet closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, looked at Nim, and said word by word: "Don't cry, we will find a way."
He turned to Professor Francis and said, "Professor—"
"What's your father's name? Sweet." Professor Francis asked, "What's his real name? If there's someone framing him as Lucas, I need to at least know his name."
"Goodwin Floyd Clive, that's what my mother told me before." Sweet responded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Francis' face changed suddenly.
"What did you say his name was?" Professor Francis asked again.
Sweet noticed that something was wrong with Professor Francis' expression, but he didn't understand why, so he repeated it again: "Goodwin Floyd Clive."
"Goodwin? How could it be this name..."
Professor Francis's well-defined face twitched slightly, his eyes began to waver, and he glanced at Sweet again, as if he was recalling something.
"So have you heard of the Scarlet Hand? Sweet."
"I've never heard of it, does the name mean anything?" Sweet asked.
"Scarlet Blood Hand, is that the name...wait!" Professor Kane seemed to have remembered something, and said in surprise, "By the way, I remember this name, Francis, isn't this person—he is hiding here small town?"
"Professor, do you know my father?" Sweet asked eagerly.
Professor Francis' eyes flickered twice, and instead of answering Sweet's words directly, he asked, "Have you never seen him before?"
"He left when I was very young," Sweet whispered.
"So you don't know his past, do you?" Professor Francis asked again, "You don't know what kind of person your father is at all?"
"Professor, what do you mean?" Sweet asked.
Professor Francis and Professor Kane looked at each other, and there was something strange in their eyes.
"He may not really know, Professor Francis, maybe it's just the same name? We didn't know about the Scarlet Hand before..." Professor Kane said.
"Anyway, I will investigate this matter." Professor Francis pondered for a moment, then continued: "If the Scarlet Blood Hand—"
(End of this chapter)