"She hid the memory she didn't want to recall but couldn't give up with the location of the door."

In the dark manor, the wizard was playing with the glass bottle with the dull silver light in his hand, and said in a pleasant and sarcastic tone.

"There is no place for this door in her own memory now. Even if you use Veritaserum or Imperius Curse, she will only say "No, I don't know anything."

"She really didn't know that the woman who thought she was smart, even the memory of hiding this memory was erased with the forgetting spell."

"Only when she wants to recall the sad things will she find out again. It turns out that there is such a place in the Department of Mysteries."

The young man kneeling on the ground said with great respect.

"She thinks she is smart, but she is as stupid as a boar in front of her master."

The wizard stroked the young man's hair softly, as if complimenting his own child.

"Thanks to you, you are many times stronger than those trash."

"Are you going to shoot yourself next? Master." The young man raised his head and asked excitedly.

The wizard put the glass bottle containing the memory back on the round table beside him, and at the same time picked up a golden locket on the table with an S-shaped emerald green viper inscribed in the middle.

Those indifferent, sinister eyes looked at the locket and became incomparably deep.

"There are more important things for me to do, I think you should be able to help me get this thing done..." He murmured softly, and suddenly called out the name of his most loyal subordinate, "Bei pull."

In the shadow of the corner, the crazy witch bowed her head and walked out in response to his call.

"It's up to you to handle this matter. I trust your ability, and I also really don't want you to betray my trust in you."

"I promise with my life, Master, that I will get the things in that room for you!"

"I don't want your life. If you are really in trouble, call me. There can be no accidents in this matter!"

......

"Amy thinks she'll hit two sixes this time!"

"Oh? It's a real feeling, not deliberately deceiving yourself, right?"

"Of course! Amy is really feeling it, not deceiving herself!"

"real?"

"real!"

"Then you can throw the dice now."

The two dice fell from Amy's palm, rolled a few times on the carpet, and finally stopped, but the top points were not two sixes, but two and three.

Seeing the result, Amy said with a downcast.

"Okay, Amy admits, Amy felt that the number of points this time was low at first."

After the points were counted, the Q-version Amy with a big sun hat also followed with a frown on the grid of the carpet, and walked forward with small steps of reluctance corresponding to the corresponding number of grids, before arriving at Sherlock. Purchased land.

"Aha! Pay! You need to pay my 500 yuan rent!"

Amy clenched the few banknotes that were left in her hand tightly, and reluctantly handed one of them to Sherlock with a face value of 500 yuan.

"Amy is going bankrupt again."

"So Amy is a little idiot."

"Amy isn't a little idiot."

Sherlock's day-to-day life has been much more relaxed since he made up his mind to leave the Department of Mysteries.

He would naturally finish the work that Mrs. Selwyn had assigned him, after all, he was still a clerk at the Ministry of Magic before he left, and was paid every day.

Just don't bother to explore other things anymore.

He had already looked at all the places he could find in the Time Hall, but he didn't find any valuable information.

Before that, he also went to Mrs. Selwyn's side-by-side to inquire about the research related to fast-forwarding of time, and whether there was any information in the time hall.

The result was actually that Mrs. Selwyn praised him that this idea was good, and he could work hard to research in this direction. When he researched it, there would be information on this in the Time Hall.

These words were of course said before what happened in the Hall of Memory two days ago, and Mrs. Selwyn's attitude towards him was obviously much more distant now.

Since there wasn't what he was looking for in the Department of Mysteries, Sherlock certainly wouldn't be at the Ministry for long.

At the end of this month, he will propose to leave, and then go elsewhere to continue to find a way to go back.

Sherlock already had some ideas for the next destination.

Since the straw man escaped from the German Ministry of Magic, he can go to Germany to have a look, and maybe he will meet the young Schilke there.

After earning all the last bit of assets in Amy's hands, making her bankrupt and winning the Monopoly, Sherlock took her out of the Ministry of Magic and came to a restaurant in downtown London.

Eddie happened to have time today, so they made an appointment for dinner.

By the time Eddie arrived, Amy was already drinking his third glass of juice, and he was half an hour late.

"Sorry, sorry, there are more things in the ministry suddenly, I can only delay for a while."

He sat down with a tired face, and it seemed that he hadn't rested much these days.

Sherlock looked at him strangely.

"What's happening with the Death Eaters recently?"

"No, since the last time they broke into the Ministry of Magic and killed Algie, it's like they've all disappeared. There hasn't been another attack." Eddie shook his head.

"However, in the wizarding world, there are more than just Death Eaters to deal with. Today, the wizard Kent living in Oxford was found to have illegally reared five-legged monsters, and there are still quite a few. When Kent was arrested, he actually directly put those The five-legged monster is released, and we have to get all those **** things back!"

"Shouldn't this be the job of the Dangerous Animals Committee?"

"The danger level of the five-legged monster is XXXXX. Three of those from the disposal committee have been sent to St. Mungo's. The Ministry can only send Aurors to help deal with it."

Sherlock looked at him pityingly.

"Then you will be busy. Who knows where those five-legged monsters will go."

Eddie also said with a headache.

"The key is that we don't know the number. Even Kent, who was caught, doesn't remember how many of these monsters he has raised, but he said there are probably dozens of them."

"The Muggle Prime Minister was very dissatisfied with what happened last time in Sheffield. If the five-legged thing causes Muggle deaths again, then the relationship between the two sides will be in big trouble."

For these troubles, Sherlock can only express sympathy, he can't help much.

"Actually, a question I've wanted to ask you for a long time." Sherlock looked at Eddie and said, "Why are you so obsessed with the profession of Auror?"

"Because of work, I don't even have time to support my daughter, and I have completely given up on my private life. I spend almost all my experience on work? Is it important to you to be an Auror?"

Hearing Sherlock's question, Eddie was silent for a moment, touching the cup full of tea.

"People always have to be a little ideal."

he said softly.

"My parents are wizards, and they are also Aurors. The most they have instilled in me since I was a child is to be a glorious Auror, to stop those who bully the weak, and to save those who suffer from injustice. People, to maintain the order that should be maintained."

"I have always grown up listening to these words, and my parents have fought for these three words all their lives, and finally died in the line of duty in the Auror's post."

His expression was not so heavy, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Eddie shrugged.

"So, I became an Auror like this, and I have been working hard for these three sentences. My father always told me that if you want to master more powerful magic, you must have the goal of controlling this power. The heart is the key to determining magic, so since I entered Hogwarts, I have been preparing for what I have to do now, and I dare not forget it one day."

Sherlock heard his words and glanced at Amy who had just come back from the bathroom humming an unknown song.

"What about the family? Don't they need your care?"

Eddie stared silently at the teacup in his hand.

"You know, Amy was an accident. At first I didn't think I would become a father at such an early age." His eyes seemed to be reminiscing, "I've been sorry for two people in my life, one is Amy , the other is Sophie. But Sophie has come out of my shadow and will have a better life, Amy's words..."

He looked at Amy who had returned to his seat and naturally took back the windmill that he had put in Sherlock's pocket, shook his head and smiled.

"Perhaps I can entrust her to you?"

Sherlock touched Amy's head.

"You're really cruel. My daughter said she handed it over and handed it over."

"Being involved with me is the worst thing for her. Few Aurors in Auror Command have families."

Sherlock thought about it and decided to tell his future plans at this time.

"I'm about to resign from the Ministry of Magic, probably at the end of this month."

Eddie was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Sherlock in surprise.

"You've only been employed for two months!"

"This has nothing to do with how long you have been hired~lightnovelpub.net~ It's just what I originally planned to do, but I can't do it."

After spending all this time together, Eddie has basically seen Sherlock's character clearly. If he decides something, he will generally not change it easily.

"Where are you going after leaving the Ministry of Magic?"

Sherlock said thoughtfully.

"I don't have any plans for the time being, but I want to go to Germany, and I can take Amy with me."

Speaking of this, his face suddenly became serious.

"You want to entrust Amy to my care. Of course I won't refuse, but I can't guarantee that it will be possible."

Eddie frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

"Maybe, I mean maybe. Maybe one day I'll be on a trip, and then I won't be able to bring anyone with me."