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"Why didn't you tell me earlier that he was Li's son?!"

An angry voice came from Durmstrang's booth, echoing in the dim space.

"I thought you knew that his surname is Alexander, didn't you notice?"

Another voice shot back coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"The news I received is that everyone in the Alexander family is dead! So I think he... ouch——"

Before the man finished speaking, he seemed to be very angry with himself.

The quarrel became more and more intense, with the sound rising and falling, mixed with the sound of heavy table slamming and the harsh sound of chairs being moved. There was an atmosphere of tense tension in the air.

Just then——

Bang!

"A representative from Hogwarts is here?"

Someone suddenly said something, and the noisy quarrel suddenly stopped.

Devereaux followed the Ministry official, emerging from the ripples of Apparition with a loud bang.

As soon as his eyes swept over the scene in front of him, he immediately noticed a strange silence - unnaturally quiet, and strangely quiet.

"Welcome, Mr. Alexander, the representative of Hogwarts."

It took a moment for someone in the crowd to break the silence, their voice low and polite, but a bit stiff.

Devereux glanced around and found that there were many people standing here - several professors from Durmstrang, several staff from the Ministry of Magic, and a familiar figure.

"Tonks?"

Devereux's eyes stopped on the woman with short lilac hair.

She stood on the side of the Ministry of Magic, her expression calm and even a little serious.

This was completely different from her usual carefree image, which made Devereaux raise his eyebrows slightly.

He tried to smile and nodded at her.

Tonks obviously noticed his actions and responded with a short smile, but the smile lacked some of the previous ease and was replaced by a sense of tension that could not be concealed.

The two stood much closer than before at the opening ceremony of the exhibition, and the herbal smell on Tonks became more and more obvious.

Devereaux smiled slightly. He could now be completely sure of the medicine the other party used. The Ministry of Magic really knew how to play.

But at this moment, the sneering black face reappeared in Devereux's mind, and the feeling of suffocation came again.

Then Devereaux closed his eyes tightly, trying to expel the hallucination and anger from his mind. Now is not the time for distractions.

In addition to the standing people, there are two people sitting in the middle.

One is the headmaster of Durmstrang, Karkaroff himself, and Barty Crouch, the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, who are considered representatives of the Ministry of Magic.

The greeting just now was made by him to Devereux.

However, Karkaroff seemed extremely uneasy at the moment.

His eyes avoided Devereaux, and he didn't even look at him. There were a few drops of cold sweat on his face, which was particularly obvious under the light.

"Now that we're here, let's reach a cooperation that satisfies both parties as soon as possible."

Barty Crouch's tone was as serious as ever, with a bit of unquestionable authority.

He raised his hand and pointed to the only remaining chair in the bunk, and continued.

"Mr. Alexander, please sit here."

Devereaux nodded slightly to show courtesy, but he did not sit down immediately. Instead, he stood there and slowly scanned the entire room.

His eyes flicked across everyone's face.

He noticed that almost all the people here were from the Ministry of Magic and Durmstrang, and the atmosphere did not seem to be friendly to him.

He frowned slightly and looked up at Crouch, his tone calm but with a hint of edge.

"Do we need so many people to be present when we talk about this?"

Crouch's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He nodded slightly, his tone a little more relaxed.

"Of course, you're right."

Then he turned to look at the Ministry of Magic officials beside him and motioned them to leave with his eyes.

Several officials understood and stood up to leave, leaving only Tonks still standing where she was.

"Tonks is an Auror. She will stay here as a witness. You should have no objections, right?"

Crouch's voice remained steady.

Devereaux glanced at Tonks.

Her short lilac hair stood out under the light, and the expression on her face was professional and calm.

Devereux was indifferent to this and nodded in acquiescence.

As long as the numbers were reduced, he was fine with it.

Karkaroff also moved at this time, and glanced behind Devereaux to confirm that he did not bring anyone with him.

Then, Karkaroff waved his hand slightly, signaling the professors behind him to step back.

Several Durmstrang professors obviously understood what he meant and left the booth silently without asking any more questions.

In an instant, the originally crowded booth became empty. There were only four people left in the large space.

Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

Auror Tonks.

Karkaroff, the current principal of Durmstrang.

and Devereux Alexander, a first-year student at Hogwarts.

(Sorry, guys, I saw some guys said that they were a little confused after reading the first two chapters. This is because the next line about Devereux's door involves a reversal, so I dare not release some information, but don't worry, I will try my best to make everyone's behavior closely follow his purpose. Thank you for your support!)

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