A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Bella stared at him with a gnawing look that was three times more terrifying than a dementor.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...are you angry? But I am telling a very possible fact, Mrs. Bella, you have to think about it seriously." Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Rogge put away his smile.

"Voldemort gave me Lestrange's vault..."

"You? Show me your Dark Mark!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a Death Eater. That lost dog with a broken spine, yes, I'm talking about your owner. He made a deal with me, saying that you have the key?"

"Huh, deal?" Bella smiled coldly. A wizard as great as his master never makes deals with anyone.

"Key to the vault? Then you should ask Rodolphus..." She turned back and stopped talking to Rogge.

"Is this like this? The hair is flying!" Rogge suddenly launched a wandless spell, and a tuft of Bella's hair was violently pulled over and flew into his hand through the ventilation window.

"Your hair and your wand should be able to make the goblins open the vault for me, right?"

"How do you know!" Bella looked at Rogge in shock. If it weren't for the good reputation of goblins in history, she would have doubted that the dwarves from Gringotts told him.

"Could it be..." Bella looked at Rogge in disbelief, watching helplessly as he put away her hair.

No need to think about it, he must have used Polyjuice Potion to disguise himself as her and then take the vault.

"Mrs. Bella, if I give that lost dog an offer he can't refuse, do you think he will sell you to me?" Rogge stretched out his hand and drew Bella's face on the cell door. After being teased by a little kid, Bella wanted to rush out and kill him.

Roger bid farewell to the extremely gentleman Bella and picked up the disc in her hysterical rant.

This time I came not just to stimulate Buck and Bella, but to drive a few nails into Voldemort's camp. He was not Dumbledore, and there was no way he could use the promising Potions Master as a pawn for his own purposes.

Buck and Bella were sinful wizards, and he extended a hand of redemption in the hope that they would not be so evil. It's a pity that Lucius is too smooth, otherwise he would be a good target for rebellion.

Roger returned to the Auror's office, and Delis and Anderson were talking and laughing. It seemed that they had gained a lot from the minister.

"Roger, I heard that you won the first place in your age, congratulations." Anderson has gained a lot of weight after not seeing each other for half a year. He patted Rogge on the shoulder and sincerely congratulated him.

"Ah, you know everything?"

"Hehe, your principal had a quarrel with the school directors a while ago, and they ended up on bad terms." Anderson lowered his voice, "I heard that Malfoy and the others are going to cut their donations for the new school year."

"The school is short of money?" Rogge was stunned. To be honest, he never expected it. He asked in confusion: "The principal is the greatest white wizard, how can he still be short of money?"

"So what? Since he is the principal of Hogwarts, he must play by everyone's rules. He can't be like that person and rob everywhere." Anderson lay on the sofa and said with a smile: "Hog In addition to alumni donations, the rest of Watts’ funding comes from ministry appropriations.”

"The budget of the Financial Secretary has been clearly reduced by 30%, and Dumbledore's life will probably be even more difficult."

"30%? How much is it approximately?" Rogge put down his tea cup and asked thoughtfully.

"About 100,000 gold galleons."

"So little?" Rogge estimated that the school's annual funding, including donations from the principal, would be about six to seven hundred thousand. It may seem like a lot, but when it is spread equally among all students, it can be said to be a financial hardship.

"No wonder the school's broomsticks are so broken."

"Isn't it? I doubt whether the broom we use is the same one..."

Rogge smiled. What Anderson said was really possible. He turned to look at Delis: "How is the minister doing?"

"You guessed it right, I handed in the file before reporting it, and he immediately felt that someone was conspiring against the Ministry of Magic." Delis asked the other Aurors to go out, and poured hot tea for Rogge from the teapot next to him.

"Maybe it's not the Ministry of Magic, but him himself." Rogge meant something, and the three of them laughed tacitly.

"Hahaha, you can say that. He asked the Ministry of Magic to conduct a thorough investigation, but what can we find? Go to Dumbledore?" Delis sat on the desk and flipped through the folder.

"Shh, we can't talk nonsense without evidence. There is a word called dragging things out. We can't afford to offend both the left and right parties. Since the minister wants the truth, then just wait."

"If he wants to urge it, he says he still needs to investigate. As for what to investigate, it can be said that the current progress is not enough to determine the target. If the minister can't wait any longer, he will naturally test it. Why should we be pawns?" Anderson said. As for the method, push it if you can.

"What you said makes sense... Hey, is the ministry going to amend the bill again?" Delis pulled out a briefing sheet and handed it to Anderson. Roger also looked at it curiously.

"I heard, Arthur brought it up. By the way, isn't his office a subordinate department of yours? Your dignified senior Auror doesn't know about it yet?" Anderson handed the briefing to Roger and looked at Delis with some confusion. .

Arthur is a staff member of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Articles, so it stands to reason that Delis should have read the bills in their department.

"People have their own relationships, and I can't control them."

"That's true. Arthur is an old man in the ministry after all." Anderson nodded, not caring about the new bill.

"It is prohibited to abuse Muggle items, which means that it is prohibited to use magic items that confuse Muggles; it is also necessary to severely crack down on dark magic items to prevent them from causing harm to Muggles..." Rogge frowned. The new law seemed to be aimed at black magic items. , but it also hit other magic items.

"Delix, are you serious about this amendment?" Rogge slapped the brief on the table and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Roger, don't get excited." Delis explained quickly, "The author is Arthur Weasley. He is very popular in the ministry. You have also seen it, and I have just found out about it."

"What are the chances of the amendment passing?" Rogge looked serious. He was worried that someone would use this bill to hurt his business.

Magic Polaroids and Muggle cameras are exactly the same in appearance and are completely indistinguishable. No matter which angle you look at it, it perfectly matches the target.

Delis saw Rogge's concern and told the truth: "Amelia, our director, her brother's family died at the hands of a mysterious man. You also saw that the briefing mentioned searching for the black magic props left by the mysterious man. Ao Luo’s office will certainly fully support this amendment.”

"Rogge, this law mainly targets black magic items, so you don't have to worry too much." Anderson felt that Rogge was a little unfounded.

"After such a long time, I didn't remember to search for the magic items left by Voldemort. What did I do? In my opinion, I'm afraid I drank the oblivion potion." Rogge shook his head, still worried, "I understand what you mean, but This is a weapon! Once the amendment is passed, all magic items that can confuse Muggles will be banned."

In Rogge's view, it is not important whether the other party has the motive to create a threat, but whether the opponent has the ability to create a threat is important.

"You can use this law to fight against black magic items today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?" Rogge snorted coldly, "Am I going to place my hope on the kindness of others?"

Delis and Anderson looked at each other, and they couldn't guarantee that no one would do that in the future. Whether there are legal provisions and whether they should be used are completely different things.

"Actually, it's to protect Muggles, and the camera can't hurt them. I don't think the Ministry of Magic will extend it to ordinary wizards..."

"Maybe. With all due respect, there are always some people in the wizarding world who want to be saviors. Why do they always think that they are the protectors of Muggles? It seems that without them, Muggles will become extinct."

"A bunch of self-indulgent guys should be sent to Gobalag in Siberia. No, they should be thrown to the medieval Holy See and let the flames purify their fraternal hearts!" Rogge picked up his coat and suddenly thought of something, " Delis, borrow a wand, Bellatrix's."

Delis was stunned and reminded: "She is a famous Death Eater. Don't throw your wand around."

"Don't worry, I'm just using it for an experiment." Rogge nodded, he had no intention of saving Bella.

Delis took Roger to the evidence storage room and found hers: "Walnut shell, dragon heartstring, 12 inches. Here, take it."

"Remember to come back."

"Don't worry." Rogge waved his hand and disappeared in the green flames of the fireplace.