Hogwarts Homecoming

A line of fire appeared in the void above Amosta's head. It was as bright and dark as a piece of burned parchment. The line of fire settled and burned the pale space. The place it passed by was suddenly plunged into darkness. Before Sirius and the others had time to react, their vision went dark, and the dizziness that had just occurred came back again.

call--

As if they were waking up from a big dream, the Aurors of the Magical Congress among the ruins were rubbing their sleepy eyes and struggling to get rid of their rigid thoughts.

"Hey, Merlin's beard!"

Sirius's gray eyes were the first to regain clarity. When he saw the situation around him, he subconsciously took a breath of cold air, jumped up unconsciously, and jumped onto a concrete slab with his head raised next to him.

Sirius's exclamation made everyone more urgent to see the situation clearly, and Errel even directly slapped his face with a shot of water like a spring.

The sound of gasping came one after another, and people jumped up from the ground like frightened locusts, struggling to break away from the sticky red asphalt on the ground. The entire mountain top was miserable red, and the air was filled with the rancid smell of blood. , as if it had been watered with blood.

"What's going on, Amosta?"

Sirius squatted on the concrete floor and used magic to clean his trousers and shoes. He wrinkled his nose and asked Amosta, who was floating a few feet above the ground with a slight smile on his face.

"Where were we just now? What happened to all this blood? You completely eliminated that monster, didn't you?"

"Dumbledore and I worked together to pull the ancestor of the vampire into the spiritual world. Simply judging from the strength of the soul, the vampire's soul is very powerful, so Dumbledore and I couldn't control the range so much. Exactly, it has affected you.”

Amosta pointed at the ground,

"After its soul was destroyed, its body automatically disintegrated, so it ended up like this. Oh, I'm a little tired, so I'll leave the job of cleaning the battlefield to others."

"so--"

Sirius raised his eyebrows,

"Is the trouble over?"

"As you can see."

Amosta shrugged and smiled.

"That's great!"

Sirius smiled excitedly. He wanted to rush over and give Amosta a hug, but when he stepped down, he saw the disgusting blood on the ground and pulled his feet back in disgust.

"It's all over."

Amelia looked around. The breeze surrounded the hills and took away the stench in the air. Even the bright moon in the sky became brighter. After a few moments of silence, Amelia raised her head and asked,

"Graves. Him?"

"already dead."

Amosta stopped smiling and pointed at Selena and Eriel, who were leading the Aurors. Facing Amosta's gaze, these two looked ashamed and frightened. They thought Amosta was going to I'm going to the Ministry of Security to "settle accounts after the fall".

"Resettling the aftermath of Graves' death is a troublesome matter. If not handled properly, all aspects will be affected, especially at such a critical time point as the Magic Congress of the United States has just concluded its election and Samuel has once again assumed the chairmanship of Congress."

Amosta said gently,

"I suggest you seal this place first, block the news, and send someone to deliver a message to Samuel to explain the situation, and ask him to return urgently to deal with the matter."

"clear!"

Ariel puffed out his chest and responded,

"Do you have any other instructions?"

"No, I believe Samuel can properly handle the consequences--"

While pondering, Amosta looked at the blood that gradually seeped into the dust. After a long time, he suddenly sighed,

"By the way, tell Samuel, it would be great if things come to an end, and the rest is not important."

The Aurors looked at Amosta in confusion, not understanding what his instruction meant, but Amosta did not explain it and just waved his hand.

"I'm sure Samuel will understand what I mean."

Sirius stuffed his wand into his sleeve, looking relaxed.

"I'm going to see Remus. He can't wait for me to share with him all the wonderful things that happened tonight!"

Looking at Sirius who showed a bit of naughtiness, Amosta twitched the corner of his mouth.

"That's no problem, but you'd better stay quietly in Remus. Don't forget, you are still smuggling into the United States."

Selina opened her mouth. She wanted to say that the Security Department could reissue an entry permit to Sirius. Without resistance, this was actually a very easy thing. But then she thought about it, issuing a permit requires permission from the director of the Security Department. , and their boss, Trak Graves, was finished, and as a criminal, which was unprecedented in the history of the Security Department.

"You won't come with me to see Remus?"

Sirius asked strangely after hearing the hidden meaning in Amosta's words.

"I'm going back to the hotel to stay—"

Amosta smiled with an unknown meaning, "Don't forget, I'm still under surveillance. Before the Magic Congress gives a clear order, I'd better not run around."

All the Aurors showed shameful expressions when they heard this. They all knew now that Amosta Brain was completely framed, and the person who set him up was their immediate superior. Selina opened her mouth and was about to explain, but Amosta raised her hand and stopped her.

"I'm not talking about you-"

Amosta smiled gently,

"But the Magic Congress has to give me a formal explanation, right?"

Selena nodded in silence.

Although it was summer, the night before dawn still had a hint of coolness. The newborn Fox swayed in Amosta's palm, chirping non-stop, and his weak body swayed.

Putting Fox in his pocket, Amosta looked at Amelia,

"I'm going back to the hotel. Do you need me to give you a ride, or do you want to deal with the next trouble with your colleagues?"

"I, well, I'm going home--"

The chaos of the night made Amelia grow up a lot, and the childishness on her pretty face faded a lot, but when facing Amosta, she still couldn't completely get rid of the restraint,

"Before leaving, I promised my parents that I would inform them in time if there was any situation. I think they should have been waiting for me."

Amosta nodded slightly in silence.

Seeing that he didn't express any opinion, Amelia bit her lip and her mood suddenly became gloomy.

"I'll probably have a face-to-face talk with Samuel. After this negotiation is over, I'll visit your parents, okay?"

Amosta asked with a smile, and hearing this, Amelia immediately showed joy and nodded heavily.

The exhaustion brought to Amosta by the consumption of soul power and the failure of building a domain is real. After a deep sleep, when he opened his eyes again, the sun had climbed to the highest point in the sky and began to slowly move to the other side.

After being soundproofed by reinforced glass, the faint and boring sound of traffic coming into the room made the room reveal a quietness of the years.

But this is just an illusion. Amosta knows that from today to a period of time later, the American magic world will not be too peaceful. An absolute congressional high-level gave up his position, and many forces will compete to seize this power vacuum.

However, this noise has little to do with him.

He stayed in the American wizarding world for only two reasons. One was to come out and make the final decision after Remus and the goblin team reached a preliminary consensus on the profit distribution plan with all parties. Without him, Remus would always lack some confidence.

The other was--

Da, da, da!

A series of hurried footsteps sounded, and finally stopped in front of Amosta's door. Amosta, who was sitting at the desk in pajamas drinking tea and eating snacks, waved his hand, changed his clothes, and walked towards the door.

"How should I knock on the bamboo pole?"

This thought emerged in his mind. A few seconds after the knock on the door sounded, Amosta opened the door with a smile on his face.