This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 575 Angel Beats a Worker

The "missing" Gugu was found by Savage.

When I found it, this little cutie was lying on a tree at the end of the alley basking in the sun.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

Not understanding owl language, he had no choice but to put away his wand and show what he thought was a kind smile.

Gugu's big eyes were full of contempt, and he just refused to get down from the tree.

When Robards and Prout arrived, it was jumping up and down and having a little tantrum.

Resisting the urge to recite a curse, the three Aurors managed to "persuade" it for more than ten minutes.

Returning to the entrance of Knockturn Alley, of course Vincent was not there.

Gugu's little temper came back again.

It stared at the three Aurors fiercely, as if asking them why they lost their shit shovels.

Robards' face was extremely expressionless.

Just after I got my pet back, the owner disappeared.

The residents of Knockturn Alley didn't dare to move before, and now they know who the anonymous person who reported the wizard card is, they dare not move even more.

If something happens to Vincent, the man who takes the blame will definitely be very angry.

In order to clear their suspicions, Knockturn Alley may be turned over several times.

Missing under such circumstances seems to leave only one possibility.

Sirius Black, no other wizard but him dares!

Just when Robards wanted to go back to the Ministry of Magic to ask for reinforcements, Vincent and the four from Fallen Heaven came out of the alley.

They were talking and laughing, but it didn't look like a kidnapping.

"Mr. Wayne, are they?"

"I got lost just now, and they kindly brought me back."

The four faces under the cloak are trying to appear as natural as possible.

The experienced Robards frowned.

The smile that was forced out, the eyes that were too guilty to look at each other.

"Wow, you found Gugu!" Vincent excitedly picked up Gugu in Savage's arms.

"Luckily you haven't encountered a bad wizard like me, otherwise I would have to ask Professor Dumbledore for help."

Robards' eyebrows widened.

Those who live in Knockturn Alley have more or less done some shady things.

It's normal to feel guilty when you see an Auror.

Vincent hugged Gugu and came to him and bent down to thank him, "Thank you three uncles for your help. I will definitely not wander around in the future."

A blessing in misfortune.

The four fallen angels breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him again with doubtful eyes.

Angelic appearance, devilish heart?

"Goodbye, four good wizards of Knockturn Alley." Vincent waved to them.

After waving to him stiffly, they watched him leave with lively and brisk steps.

The smiles on the faces of the three Aurors gradually disappeared.

Robards faced them, "No matter what your purpose is, I hope you can do it well and be a 'good' wizard."

He was not as "naive" as Vincent, who continued patrolling with Savage and Plaut only after giving a warning.

The four of them seemed not to notice the curious eyes around them, and returned to the underground base in the center of the alley with heavy hearts.

They are packing their things.

…

The first time Vincent returned home, he wrote a transoceanic letter to Victor.

It's definitely not going to be delivered by Gugu, and you have to go to Diagon Alley again.

A few steps ahead from Ollivander's Wand Shop is the Owl Post Office.

After paying the money and giving him some dried fish, a brown owl who clearly recognized him flapped his little wings and set off.

"Vincent?" Tonks happened to be passing by.

She walked around him and looked at him carefully several times, "Are you in a good mood? Have you solved the previous troubles?"

"Yeah, it's solved."

The two of them talked while walking.

"Nominations will close next week. Do you have the confidence to become our representative of the UK?"

"He is a youth representative."

Tonks shrugged, "That title is too long and I can't always remember it."

Vincent sighed and said, "I knew you were not a serious Auror either."

With colored hair and leather jacket, jeans and Martin boots, she looks like a girl from a London street gang.

Is he rebellious?

How can you compare to this one!

"What's serious?" Tonks put her hands on her hips, "Listen up, my teacher is a legendary Auror.

His status in the Auror world is as high as your teacher's status in the alchemy world."

Vincent was somewhat disapproving, "No matter how tall you are, how can you be as tall as Mr. Moody?"

Tonks held her head high.

"No way..." He grimaced.

Alastor Moody, nicknamed "Mad Eye".

Such a legendary Auror with a cautious and suspicious personality actually took on a disciple after retirement?

Although she is much more reliable than Sam, she can still maintain an optimistic and cheerful personality...

If he had been facing Moody all day long, he would have gone crazy sooner or later.

Huh?

Is this how Mad-Eye came about?

Vincent's eyes trembled strangely, "Tonks, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work." Tonks blinked in confusion.

"As long as you get used to it, you won't think there's anything wrong with Mr. Moody."

The problem is it's hard to adapt.

To be noticed by Moody, she must be very strong in skills.

All they lack is experience, so no wonder they are dissatisfied with their work arrangements.

In front of the Leaky Cauldron,

Vincent said goodbye to Tonks and went inside.

There were not many guests, and Old Tom was sitting on a chair reading a magazine.

The cover text is reversed, it can only be "The Quibbler" which tells the "truth".

He remembered that at the end of Lockhart's first trial, Xenophilius, as editor-in-chief, had personally written an article titled "The Ministry of Magic's Scapegoat".

Then the magazine stopped publishing two issues.

It is somewhat similar to Muggle stall literature in nature, but its sales volume exceeds that of the Daily Prophet most of the time.

I’ve read too much serious nonsense, and it’s good to have some weird and ridiculous rumors every once in a while.

For example, this article Old Tom is reading:

"Sirius has fled to XZ!"

If you think about it carefully, you will realize that this is fake news.

Whether the source is reliable or not is another matter. To travel from the North Sea to Asia, you must first cross the Arctic Ocean, then from the Atlantic Ocean to the Indian Ocean, and finally disembark in the Ganges River.

There was no help from the Death Eaters, it was all a compromise by Minister Ayiya.

But not many people know about this, and I guess many will believe it.

Vincent shook his head and walked out of the bar to Charing Cross Street.

Quietly came to a deserted alley, and apparated three times back to Oxford Street.

When I arrived at the cold drink shop I usually go to, four fallen angels dressed in Muggle clothes had already arrived.

"Sorry, something has delayed me." He sat opposite and waved to the waiter.

Ordered five strawberry sundaes and looked at them one by one.

Abraham is ordinary work clothes;

Sasim is a gentleman wearing a tuxedo suit and a cane;

Fannie was dressed loosely and wore a large gold chain around his neck;

Cecia is wearing a black motorcycle suit.

It doesn't look like much on its own, and it doesn't look harmonious anywhere at the same table.