Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“So, your so-called action is just sitting here?”

Cruz sat on the sofa with an impatient expression, watching Tver watch the TV program of this time and space with great interest.

“Do you know how to communicate with Muggle businessmen? Or do you know how to retrieve surveillance videos and read them one by one?”

Tver didn’t even look at him, concentrating on watching the TV.

This is a mansion that Ian bought to make it easier to do business in the United States. It is not as spacious and comfortable as Williams, but importantly, there are not so many bodyguards and servants.

As for the surveillance video, of course it was left to Ian and his group of smart and capable Muggle employees.

Cruz pinched his thigh in embarrassment and waited for a while before letting him calm down.

“But if we have to cooperate with No-Majs to do these things, I would rather take my Aurors and learn from scratch.”

“In addition, I reserve the right to report your irreconcilable relationship with No-Maj to the Wizards’ Federation——”

“How are you sure that the Wizards’ Federation doesn’t know about this?” Tver looked at Cruze who was trying to threaten him amusedly.

“How could the Federation…”

“People change, otherwise why would the United States repeal Rappaport’s Law?”

“But now you are openly violating the confidentiality law!”

“The law of secrecy is maintained by the Wizards’ Federation, and I am the representative of the Federation, do you understand?”

When he thought of the relationship, Cruz took a deep breath.

“You mean, the Wizards’ Federation is ready to abandon the Statute of Secrecy?!”

“…Not really.”

Tver was shocked by Cruz’s bold guess.

“The Federation is just exploring ways to better safeguard the law of secrecy. After all, you have also seen that Muggles are aware of more and more ways to use magic, and it is becoming more and more troublesome to deal with it. The Federation must always keep pace with the times. ,Is it right?”

Cruz nodded unconsciously.

Unlike other countries, the United States ushered in a period of unprecedented economic prosperity after World War II. Similarly, the gathering of a large number of talents also led to more and more scientific and technological creations in this land.

The Law Enforcement Department is obviously responsible for dealing with serious issues in wizard society, but it has been distracted by a large number of wizard leaks.

This is why he was so furious about this incident!

He really doesn’t want to deal with such boring and troublesome cases anymore!

“That’s great. I apologize for being rude to you before,” Cruz immediately put on a flattering expression. “I really didn’t expect that the Federation would be so far-sighted. I thought you were just a bunch of rotten old men…”

“No, please forget the last sentence, I’m confused again.”

Tver was amused by his sudden change of attitude, but also moved by his words.

“Cruz, there are indeed many corrupt imprints in the Wizards’ Union, so we need younger and more energetic ideas…”

Cruze was stunned, “Sorry, I didn’t hear clearly just now, what are you talking about?”

But at this moment, there was a sound of tires braking suddenly outside the window. After a while, Ian hurried in with a briefcase in his hand.

“Professor, we have already checked. There are five people who have been in and out of three stores, but there is only one person who deliberately concealed his whereabouts.”

He strode to Tver and took out the photo from his briefcase.

Above is an old woman wearing a shabby shawl, but her face was still captured by tricky surveillance cameras.

“Modesty Barebone, according to the investigation, she was once the director of an orphanage, but after the orphanage was demolished, she stayed in a local church and established a church called the Third Church. Lem’s organization regularly holds religious activities.”

“Barrybone?” Tver took it in confusion, looking at the woman’s face that had aged due to the passage of time.

He seemed to have heard this surname from his teacher.

But Salem? This is synonymous with the infamous witch hunt in American and even world history.

For Tver, who wanted wizards and Muggles to live in peace, such anti-wizard groups and ideas could not be allowed to spread.

It seems that he suddenly got something unexpected this time…

Tver stood up immediately.

“Come on, let’s go meet this Lady of Barebone.”

In about an hour and a half, Ian smoothly parked the car in front of a small church on the edge of New York.

Cruze, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn’t wait to get out of the car.

“Obviously it’s such an emergency, but we have to take No-Maj’s car…” He complained in a low voice with dissatisfaction.

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But Ian in the car suddenly whispered to Tver: “As you asked, that old Mrs. Peter has been sent to a top nursing home in the United States, with a top-notch service team. Of course, there is no magic.”

Tver looked helplessly at Ian who was like a secret agent.

“Thank you. Although I asked you to keep it as secret as possible, it won’t be to this extent…”

Ian immediately retracted his head in embarrassment and walked out of the car.

“I thought this was some kind of confidential matter. Fortunately, I held it in the car for so long…”

“Let’s go,” Tver patted him on the shoulder, “The next thing is a confidential matter.”

There isn’t much movement in the church on weekdays, and of course there isn’t much movement in general.

This is not a cathedral that can host events such as weddings. It is just a place where some religious groups occasionally hold events.

But Tver was still keenly aware of the movement inside.

Cruz, who couldn’t wait for a long time, tapped the door vaguely with his wand, and with a “click”, the locked door opened smoothly.

But inside there were just a bunch of playful children.

There were white and black children in this group. The clothes they wore were relatively shabby, similar to the Barebone lady, but they were still clean.

Coupled with the smiles on their faces, it seemed that Bitwell was even more cheerful than what he saw in the wealthy area.

Hearing the noise, the tallest black girl came over, a little scared but still looking up at Cruz firmly.

“Sir, what are you doing here? There are no activities here until the weekend…”

Cruz’s aggressive momentum stopped, and when he looked into the children’s clear eyes, he felt at a loss.

“who are you?!”

A panicked figure suddenly pushed Ian away and came in front of the children, but when she turned around to protect them, her old face was also exposed to the three of them.

Tver looked at her with his deep eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: “My teacher asked me to say hello to you, Ms. Barebone.”