Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

"There is a small town called Enfield below London, where a friend of mine from my student days lives. Because of some accidents that happened later, we broke off our friendship, but she should still trust me."

Eddie quickly explained to Sherlock.

"Her name is Sophie Federman, and her current address should be in a red-roofed house on the easternmost side of Enfield Town. Just tell her the truth, and she should be able to maintain her sanity and believe it without meeting me. what you say."

"Then ask her to take you to the Ministry of Magic. She is an employee of the Department of Magical Transportation and has the authority to enter and exit the Ministry at any time."

"Mrs. Selwyn has been staying in the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground. The Silent people working there will not leave there unless there are any special circumstances."

Sherlock asked after getting the whole story from him.

"What about you? What do you plan to do next?"

Eddie looked out into the street as the battle raged.

"I have to leave here immediately. There are two layers of tracking magic that the Death Eaters put on me. The simple layer was cracked by me when I was in Cambridge. They thought I didn't know that besides this, I had other layers. There is a tracking magic, so I can count them today."

"That magic is very troublesome. I can only cover it up for a short time. I can't cancel it directly. The Death Eaters will definitely rediscover my location later. Their fighting in the city will definitely cause the death of many innocent Muggles. I want to leave this city immediately and lure them away!"

He spoke firmly and did not care about the consequences if he was caught by Death Eaters.

Sherlock didn't struggle any longer. He controlled the wands scattered around the room and returned to his pocket. Now that time was running out, he could bring the news to the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible and find the traitor, and Eddie could get out of danger and go back as soon as possible.

"After the traitor is caught, how can we notify you?"

"Connected to the Ministry of Magic's fireplace on the Isle of Man. I should be there this time tomorrow!"

Eddie and Sherlock looked at each other for the last time. Without saying anything more, they both raised their wands and used Apparition.

When the two of them left, the fighting on the street had already entered a fierce stage!

Aurors and Death Eaters rode broomsticks and waved wands over the city. Countless green and red spells streaked across the night sky like meteors, and at the same time, there were constant sounds of apparition all around.

These are reinforcements from surrounding cities, including Aurors and Death Eaters!

"Do you want to ask the ministry for more manpower?"

Coming from York, another Auror, Commander Tris, who had already joined the battle, barely escaped a miserable green spell!

he yelled at Moody as he waved his wand back.

Moody was lowering his body on the broomstick, aiming his wand at a Death Eater who was diving at low altitude and bombing Muggle houses with explosive spells. The next second, a precise red beam shot out from the tip of his wand. Directly hit the Death Eater who was moving at high speed!

The Death Eater fell weakly from the broom. If he fell, he would be disabled for life.

"No more reinforcements!" Moody said loudly as the strong wind poured into his mouth. "There are only two teams of Kingsley and his team left in the Ministry now! If we send them here again, the entire Ministry of Magic will be empty!"

"But if this continues, people in the entire Muggle city will know what happened!" Tris said anxiously.

Moody's expression was struggling. He looked at the Death Eaters who were wandering in the sky and barely bothered with the Aurors. They only bombarded the Muggle city below with spells, and shouted at Tris.

"You take your people to the west and north, and I'll control the east and south! Force them into the middle! Also, don't use anti-Apparition magic!"

...

Apparating to the ground, Sherlock appeared on the street where the Leaky Cauldron in London was located.

But he had no intention of going back to the bar to take a look at this moment. He immediately used the unlocking spell to open the door of a car on the roadside, then used control magic to control its ignition and drove it to the town of Enfield below London.

He has never been to this town, so there is no way to apparate directly, and the car that summons the Knight Bus may not necessarily take him there directly, because the next stop is arranged in the order of the guests getting on the bus, not The distance.

At this time, Muggle cars have become the best means of transportation.

Sherlock stepped on the accelerator all the way. Fortunately, Enfield was not far from London. About twenty minutes later, he had entered the town and soon found a red-roofed house in the easternmost part of the town.

After getting out of the car, he lightly tapped the hood of the car with his wand, and the car started on its own and returned along the original road.

It will automatically avoid vehicles and pedestrians on the road and return to the place where Sherlock used it at the beginning. Except that the oil in the fuel tank has decreased, the owner of this car will not find any other problems.

And Sherlock knocked heavily on the door of the red-roofed house.

Soon the lights came on in the bedroom on the second floor. A young and beautiful woman in pajamas opened the window and looked at Sherlock from upstairs with a look of evil on her face.

"It's so late, you shouldn't be a door-to-door salesperson, right?"

Sherlock stared at her and said seriously.

"Eddie Butler asked me to come to you."

The woman was obviously stunned. After waiting for more than ten seconds, she stamped her feet angrily, as if she was angry with herself.

"Just use the unlocking spell to open the door and come in! I'm going down now!"

After hearing this, Sherlock no longer cared about any politeness, used the unlocking spell to open the door, and walked into the home of the witch named Sophie.

As he entered, Sophie came down the stairs with her wand in hand.

"You'd better say that he was wronged! He came to me to help clear his name! If you are here to persuade me to join the Dark Lord on his behalf! Then you just wait for the trial of the Wizengamot !”

Sherlock and Sophie looked at each other, and the witch's wand was pointed directly at him. There was nervousness in her eyes, as if she was afraid that he would say that Eddie had really become a lackey of the Dark Lord. talk.

"You guessed it right." Sherlock shrugged, "Eddie was wrongly accused. He did not betray the Ministry of Magic or join the Death Eaters."

Sophie's eyes seemed to be ignited with hope, but she still did not put down the wand in her hand. She just tried to slow down her emotions and said in a hurry.

"Then what happened to him! Why don't you come to me yourself!"

Sherlock tried to use the most concise words and told Sophie everything Eddie told him in a short period of time.

Three minutes later, the wand in the witch's hand dropped.