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Even though he was not very proficient in German, Allen still understood what the other party said. Asking for help and asking for help are completely different concepts.

After all, Allen's ability to make trouble is here. In order to prevent a team belonging to the Ministry of Magic from being taken down after an unfriendly conflict under certain circumstances, Allen was specially

I was told to learn the common phrases used by the troops dealing with emergency matters here to prevent the conflict from getting too big...

Because of this, Allen was deeply confused by this request for help.

How could everything be so good that he was asking for help? Could it be that this is a special team deployed by the German Ministry of Magic just to raise funds for the German Ministry of Magic?

It's not impossible. In the beginning, Captain Jin was a real official. In order to raise money, it's entirely possible that he used some tricks. Especially if he did it secretly and then completely forgot all the people who knew about it, then

It’s true that when you have money, you also retain your face.

In this way, the reason why someone who is so powerful is still looking for fat sheep everywhere... Allen nodded silently, thinking about it crazily, and then suddenly felt a little guilty.

This was not because he felt guilty about taking action against the Ministry of Magic, but because he thought of the large donation that Hogwarts received from Germany... Oops, if you think about it this way, would the German Ministry of Magic have to come up with something?

With such a small team coming, is there still a part of the blame that needs to be thrown out?

This, this, this... this money is so hot!

However, just before Allen could start making associations, his diffuse thinking was suppressed.

The middle-aged man who sent out the call for help had a puzzled expression on his face as if he was guilty and he was coming to catch me. He almost shouted with some joy: "I sent it, I committed a crime! I stole the help magic and attacked the wizard.

I surrendered for trying to illegally occupy other wizards' property!"

He spoke so fast that Allen was dumbfounded. He thought something would happen next, such as this person discovering our secret and shutting up! Or, I am xx from xx organization and need your help, even if you have to pay for it.

It's okay to produce a special badge to identify yourself...but what the hell is surrendering!

Allen felt that he was not well...surrendered!

Isn't he scary?

The other party would rather take his apprentice to the trial than have a few words with him?

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The middle-aged wizard had a look of uncontrollable pride, especially after seeing Allen's face turn very bad, he couldn't stop praising himself in his heart.

That sudden change of expression was definitely due to his failed attempt to silence him! Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used the Ministry of Magic's rescue spell in time, which attracted the Ministry of Magic staff to come over to check, although this would make him guilty in court.

There is one more thing, but obviously even a few more years in prison is better than death. Besides, through the operation of connections, maybe you can be released on bail after paying a large fine.

After all, he had confirmed the identities of the two families before taking action, and none of them were purebloods in the German magic world. This made it much more difficult for him to get bail, especially when the Ministry of Magic personnel had just arrived and attracted the attention of the audience.

He also secretly used tricks to return the items in half. Even though the value of the items on his body was not high, the big man's guarantee was still extremely effective.

Well, I hope that the big shot will come soon and the trial will not be at the same level as the bail during the arrest.

Anyway, he has been helping that person in the past two years. Although it is only a monitoring task, the risk is still very high.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face was finally suppressed. At the same time, he held down the items in his pocket tightly. There was a piece of parchment with dark brown fingerprints on it, sending a message for help.