Magical Congress of America,

Major Case Investigation Division.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this is a department specializing in major and important cases.

So, "The Study of Naming" is really important. If you change the name to "Auror Office", the force will be much lower.

That's right, although the names are different... but the US Major Crimes Division, and the UK Auror Office, are basically the same in function.

Don't look down on Aurors, the position of this position is indeed a wizard who arrests dangerous criminals and protects the safety of the magical world.

Ordinary thefts of this type did not require Aurors at all, and were handled by magic law enforcement reconnaissance teams or strikers.

However, they are often faced with the most terrifying magic problems, so that when the Aurors appear, they are like Anbu in Hokage.

Instead of being second-guessed, you can use it as a background board for the villain, or serve as a battle commentary throughout the entire process... It's like a trick.

But one thing to say, is this our Auror's fault?

You Paris nuclear crisis, Venice White Dragon, Vienna Kraken, Grindelwald escape, Voldemort resurrected... Whoever will be this Auror, it won't work!

It's not that the Aurors are too weak, but the enemy is too strong!

Compared with the British Auror Office, the US Major Crime Investigation Division has added a few other functions.

The most obvious one is the Major Crime Investigation Division, which is divided into the Auror Office and the Magic Security Office.

The functions of the Auror Office, to investigate and hunt down dark wizards, to support secrecy laws, and to protect the safety of the American wizarding community.

The Office of Magical Security is the intelligence, espionage, and counterintelligence agency.

The two are somewhat related.

At this time, a regular meeting was being held in the Magic Security Office.

Young Meera Picquili, sitting in the corner with one hand on her chin, seemed to listen to the meeting meticulously.

But if you look closely, you will find that she is actually sneaking fish, and her eyes can't help but look down.

It was a newspaper—the New York Ghost.

title is

"British Wizarding Wars, should we go to war?" ! 》

The cover is a **** Jingguan, William Stark stood there with a wand in blood, with a direwolf lying at his feet.

"What do you think about this, Mela?" A middle-aged man suddenly knocked on the table.

"Huh? I think I should join the war!" Mela said without thinking.

"We want to prevent Voldemort from becoming the second Grindelwald."

Everyone was quiet and looked at her with interest.

Mela whispered badly... This meeting is not about war, but about missing Muggle children.

"I'm not talking about the war in Britain, I'm talking about the six children missing this time."

The middle-aged man, the head of magic security Tesla Graves, spoke again.

"Oh, sorry, sir, I just lost my mind," Piquelli apologized, blushing.

"It seems that our meeting is a little longer and has been open for an hour." Tesla glanced at his watch and clapped his hands.

"Let's rest for a while, Mela, you put together a report for me."

Picquiri nodded, but did not get up.

When everyone had almost left, she hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm sorry..."

Tesla slightly reproached

"Not an example, Meera. Your father sent you here to let me discipline you, not let you get distracted."

Mera stuck out her tongue obediently.

Four years ago, Newt Scamander came to America with his small suitcase.

But the Thunderbird he helped transport to France sneaked away and was temporarily detained.

Mela took a year off work without any orders to go to the UK to investigate.

Of course, it was a direct dismissal.

Last year, she followed her aunt, Seraphina Picquiri, the former magician president, to the International Congress of Wizards and Wizards.

Because of helping Stark and Granger get out of trouble, after returning, he picked up the position again.

However, her father, the director of the Auror's office, disliked her daughter a little, and left it in the Magic Security Office next door.

In the hands of Tesla Graves.

After teaching his friend's daughter, Tesla glanced at the newspaper, looked at the picture of the famous young wizard, and said curiously.

"Meera, I remember last July, you helped Stark?"

"I didn't do anything special, just tip him off," Meera said.

Many of the female colleagues in the ministry wanted to know the Stark through her.

But the reality is that she doesn't know that person at all.

That kind of existence, who would care about her, a little Auror.

"What do you think of him?" Tesla asked.

After thinking for a moment, Picquilly thought of the Quidditch World Cup and the events in Vienna, and said cautiously.

"A very powerful wizard, the kind of genius who cannot be judged by age... Those rumors about him are all exaggerated ten times, and they are probably worthy of him."

"You have a high opinion of him." Tesla mused. "Then who do you think will win this war?"

Meera shook her head. She had never seen Voldemort, so she was really immeasurable.

Besides, she didn't have much contact with Stark, and she was attracted to him because she really looked like Teglian.

Mera looked at Tesla, keenly aware that something was wrong with the director.

The fifty-six-year-old elder was like a father in Meera's eyes.

Tesla's limbs are slender, but the flesh on his body is very thick, and his taciturn personality somewhat conceals his stubborn pursuit of perfection.

He has a pair of discerning eyes, always revealing confidence and innate prudence.

But today, the director's eyes looked a little uneasy.

His sparse gray hair looked messy, and in such a cool room, there were actually beads of sweat on his forehead.

"You look a little tired." Meera cared. "A lot of trouble lately?"

Tesla shrugged and said helplessly.

"Yeah, the Magical Congress has been arguing about participating in the war.

And the purgers, and the third Salem that popped up recently. "

He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

"And, of course, those Muggle kids who went missing recently..."

Just then, a witch came in at the door, knocked on the door, and whispered

"Meera, that Professor Targaryen who looks a lot like Stark, is here for you."

Mera stood up in surprise~lightnovelpub.net~, but the witch said something, which made her uncomfortable.

"He is also accompanied by a beautiful girl."

"Go, don't forget to do the report." Tesla waved his hand sympathetically.

Meera gave him a grateful look, then hurried out.

Tesla Graves looked at Meera's back, then leaned back in his chair, looking at the picture of Stark...thoughtfully.

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