Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"Don't listen to Jimmy's nonsense. I merely offered a suggestion. The reason we have such a good result is due to Lord Claremont's kindness. You wouldn't know, but he even gave me a bottle of fine wine. Search Google to read."

Nason was also a bit drunk at the moment, but as always, being honest and reliable, he still didn't like to brag in front of others, only praising Claremont repeatedly.

"I know, I know!" Jimmy shouted, jumping up. "The next day, Captain Nason shared that bottle of Seven-Colored Brandy with us. It was truly a fine wine, the taste was simply exquisite."

However, perhaps because Jimmy's voice was too loud, they attracted some uninvited guests.

"You lot, don't you know it's curfew? Instead of hurrying back to your dorms, what are you doing chatting idly in the street?" Two patrol members who had just finished their shift and were passing by, immediately put on airs and reprimanded Jimmy and his group.

"What are you yelling about? Can't you see we're on our way back to the dorms? What's the rush?" Interrupted, Jimmy glared at the two patrol members with dissatisfaction.

The conflict between their maintenance group and the patrol group had been going on for more than a day or two, so Jimmy naturally assumed that these two were just trying to make trouble, so he didn't give them a pleasant look.

"The park clearly stipulates that no one is allowed to be outside their dorms after 9 PM. It's past that time now. You've clearly violated the rules and still dare to argue back? Do you think we patrol members have good tempers and won't enforce the law on you?" One of the patrol wizards sneered, putting his hand on the wand at his waist, and threatening to cast a spell.

"You… you have the guts to cast a spell on me now. You patrol team are a bunch of good-for-nothings. What else do you do besides lazing around all day? Instead of using your wands to protect us, you're brandishing them at us, you're making the park lose face."

Jimmy was obviously also drunk that night, and at this moment, he excitedly yelled at the two patrol members. Because his voice was too loud, it even attracted the attention of the wizards in the surrounding dormitory buildings, who opened their windows to watch the scene on the street.

"You little bastard, how dare you talk to us like that!" The two patrol wizards, hearing Jimmy actually reprimand them, were instantly enraged and drew their wands, pointing them at Jimmy, ready to cast a spell.

Nason, realizing that the situation was not good, quickly stepped forward to stop Jimmy, and at the same time, said to the two patrol members with a serious face, "Jimmy is just drunk and talking nonsense. Don't push your luck. If things really escalate and reach Lord Claremont, no one will have a good outcome!"

The two patrol members glared at Jimmy with ferocious expressions, but Nason's words obviously made them somewhat afraid. Lord Claremont always valued the stability of the park. If they really cast a spell on their own people, they might be punished.

Nason was still quite calm and collected at this time. Seeing that the two people in front of him had already shown signs of hesitation, he immediately added, "We are already on our way back to the dorms. If you really care about the park's regulations, then don't block our way here, otherwise your supervisor will blame you again."

After saying that, Nason pulled Jimmy and left the scene with the rest of the group. Jimmy was still dizzy and wanted to curse a few more times, but Nason immediately covered his mouth.

The two patrol members were frightened by Nason's words, and for a moment, they didn't dare to act rashly. They could only glare fiercely at Jimmy, obviously remembering this insolent brat.

Only the wizards watching from the dormitory windows by the street were a little disappointed. They had to work in this closed park for a long time, which was already very depressing. They finally encountered some fun, but the two groups downstairs quarreled for a long time without fighting.

And after being pulled away by Nason, Jimmy was still resentfully complaining, "Why didn't you let me continue cursing them? The patrol team is just a bunch of good-for-nothings anyway."

"Alright, no matter how unbearable they are in our eyes, you can't say it directly. You have to know that Lord Claremont values the patrol team very much. We won't have a good outcome if we offend them," Nason earnestly advised the young man in front of him.

"Tch, don't think I don't know. That guy Matthew told me everything. These people are all members of the 'Sidney Advancement Society' outside. It is said that they also have connections with the Berlin Black Market. They must have gotten in through connections." Jimmy's face was flushed with drunkenness, and he continued to complain with a disgruntled expression.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense anymore, it will be troublesome if someone hears you."

Nason realized that Jimmy was still talking nonsense, and he was worried that this guy would say something bad to others after returning to his dormitory. After thinking about it, he pulled Jimmy back to his own residence.

He planned to let Jimmy sleep in his room temporarily, so as not to cause any more trouble. You have to know that Matthew from the patrol team also lives in Jimmy's dormitory.

After Nason settled Jimmy down, he also felt exhausted. Such a large workload every day was no joke.

But at this time, his bed had been given to Jimmy, and he didn't want to sleep in the same bed with a man.

After thinking about it, Nason decided to spend the night on the sofa in the living room downstairs, so as not to end up with both of them not getting a good rest.

And after Nason brought the blanket to the sofa in the living room, he couldn't help but recall the topic that Jimmy had brought up earlier. In fact, they had long been dissatisfied with the patrol team, but Jimmy was one of the few who dared to say it in front of those people.

Thinking of this, Nason muttered to himself about the content that Jimmy had mentioned before going to bed. Those patrol team members have connections with the outside black market? Doesn't that mean that these guys are not good people at all? But why would wizards with possible criminal records be recruited into the park?

Could it be that Lord Claremont was deceived? Or maybe… Nason suddenly woke up from his drowsiness and shook his head violently.

Impossible, Lord Claremont is clearly such a good person, how could he be associated with these criminals? There must be other secrets involved. Nason didn't know if he was comforting himself, or if he was afraid of the results he had speculated, and he kept telling himself this in his heart.

But after muttering for a long time, Nason felt that something was wrong. Why was the living room suddenly so much brighter, as if the front door on the first floor had been opened?

Thinking of this, Nason raised his head and looked suspiciously towards the corridor leading to the door. Then he was surprised to find that two wizards wearing masks and cloaks appeared in front of him.

Nason was so frightened that he was about to scream.

But at this moment, the two wizards opposite him reacted faster. The wizard in the front stretched out his left hand as soon as he saw him, as if casting some kind of magic.

Then Nason found that he seemed to be mute, and although he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound at all.

Immediately afterwards, Nason felt a pain in his body. It turned out that after casting the magic with his left hand, the wizard quickly used the pure white wand in his hand to shoot out a fast and urgent Stupefy spell, hitting him squarely in the chest, instantly causing him to lose consciousness.

"That was close. I didn't expect the exercise that Kingfisher taught us to actually be useful. Someone actually ran to the living room to sleep instead of staying in their room at night." One of the Aurors wearing a mask was obviously also startled by Nason's sudden appearance, and couldn't help but pat his chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take action. If we are slower than others later, we will definitely be laughed at to death in the future. And you were obviously frightened when you cast the spell just now. I think your Stupefy spell was obviously a beat slow. In that case, I will be in charge of clearing obstacles in front, and you will be responsible for covering me." Another Auror first reprimanded the other party, and then suggested with some disgust.

"Who's scared? I'm just a little nervous when facing real people. It's not the first time I've fought, what's the big deal?" The wizard in the front muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"You two stop talking nonsense, although the masks can hide your voices so that people outside can't hear you, but the channels of the communication headsets are interconnected. Is it very interesting to chat in front of everyone? I said, don't talk casually unless there is an emergency! Hurry up and complete the task!"

Just as the two were still arguing with each other, Anduin's voice came from their communication headset.

After hearing Anduin's reprimand, the two realized that, yes, they were talking in the same channel now, wouldn't that mean that the rest of the forty people had heard their conversation just now?

Sure enough, just as the two were embarrassed because of social death, other voices came from the headset, "Report Kingfisher, Team 3 has completed obstacle clearance on all floors, all indoor personnel have been controlled, over."

"Received, please Team 3 transfer the controlled personnel to the lobby on the first floor first, waiting for further orders, over!" Anduin quickly responded in the headset.

After hearing these two exchanges, the two looked at each other speechlessly. They really wanted to complain to each other, but if they spoke again, they would definitely be heard by others again.

And just as they were embarrassed, several reports of completing the mission came from the headset one after another, which made the two of them suddenly anxious. How could the other teams be moving so fast?

If it was really as they said before, and they were really the last to complete the mission, it would be more than just social death.

So the two of them had no intention to talk nonsense at this time, and quickly took action. Fortunately, the subsequent actions went very smoothly, and there was no longer anyone wandering around outside the room.

But sadly, the two were still the last team to complete the control mission, but this also meant that the entire internal park had been completely occupied by them.