Chapter 706 The Forgetting Curse and the Lost Wand (page 12)
Chapter 706 The Forgetting Curse and the Lost Wand
London.
St. Mungo's.
Cedric's injury was not serious. A young therapist hurriedly walked into the ward, held down his leg and violently broke it, and then quickly wrapped two circles of bandages with his hands and feet.
"Okay, then drink a bottle of magic potion and the bones will grow back tomorrow."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the ward. At this time, Kyle had just unpacked the chocolate frog. The whole process did not even take more than a minute.
"I told you, there's no need to come to St. Mungo's." Cedric said helplessly.
"It's better to be cautious." Mr. Diggory said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "From now on, the task of hunting down dementors should be left to Aurors. You can stay at the Ministry of Magic."
"Dad, I'm fine," Cedric said. "The reason why I got injured this time was just because of my inexperience."
"No."
"Capturing dementors is primarily the responsibility of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, not the Aurors."
"Then I'll go." Mr. Diggory insisted. His meaning was simply that Cedric would not be allowed to take any more risks.
When he received Cedric's distress message before, he felt like the sky was falling and he almost fainted in the office.
"But..." Cedric wanted to say something else.
"Just listen to Mr. Diggory." Kyle interrupted, "There are fewer and fewer dementors now, and we don't need to deliberately capture them anymore."
"And didn't you want to take a vacation before? Now it's just right. It won't be three days. How about a week. During this period, you can rest in peace and recover."
"Great!" Mr. Diggory said happily, "Thank you so much, Kyle, and it's also thanks to you that I saved Ced this time..."
"It's okay, after all, we are acting together." Kyle said.
"No." Cedric shook his head, "Seven days is too long. The ministry is already short of people, so three days is better."
"That was before. Don't forget that the Dementor problem has been solved now." Kyle waved his hand, stood up and said, "That's it."
Then, without waiting for Cedric to say anything else, Kyle said hello to Mr. Diggory and left St. Mungo's.
……
When he returned to the Ministry of Magic, someone was already waiting for him.
"How's it going? You're not hurt?" Chris asked.
"No," Kyle said.
"That's good." Chris took Kyle into the elevator, "Come on, I'll take you to the Auror office."
As the target of this Death Eater attack, Kyle would definitely have to go to the Auror office. He had already thought of this.
After reaching the second floor, the two left the elevator and walked along a corridor covered with wanted portraits.
"The minister takes this attack very seriously. No matter what, we must find and capture the escaped Death Eater!"
Before he even reached the door, Kyle heard Scrimgeour growling.
"In addition, tell everyone that they must be vigilant. If the Death Eaters appear again, they must be caught... With so many Aurors, aren't we as good as Kyle, a child under seventeen years old?"
At this time, there was a knock on the door in the office.
Then Chris opened the door and walked in with Kyle.
There were more portraits in the Auror's office than in the corridor outside, almost covering the entire wall. There were piles of files and information on the tables and cabinets, and other places were occupied by all kinds of weird magical items.
Kyle noticed that there was a huge mirror next to Scrimgeour, with many people reflected in it, but none of them in the room.
In addition, there is a looking glass the size of a Bludger on the windowsill, spinning calmly.
"You're here, Chris." Scrimgeour's tone was much calmer.
"How's it going? I didn't bother you." Chris asked.
"No," said Scrimgeour, and with a wave of his hand the Aurors left the room.
"I think this is your first time here." Scrimgeour looked at Kyle, "Just briefly describe the situation at that time, it won't take too long... Oh, sit down quickly, I You and your father are very good friends, so just be casual."
"Okay." Kyle said, sitting down on a sofa that didn't have so many documents.
"So..." Scrimgeour took out a piece of parchment, "How many Death Eaters are there in total this time."
"Two," Kyle blurted out.
Scrimgeour nodded and made a mark on the parchment. "Do you know who they are? Names or characteristics are all fine."
"The one who was captured doesn't know." Kyle said, "But the witch who escaped should be named Carlo."
"Caro... a witch?" Scrimgeour thought for a moment, "It should be Alecto Carrow. She and Amycus Carrow were suspected of being Death Eaters seventeen years ago, but At the time, they insisted that they were under the Imperius Curse, and due to lack of evidence, they escaped trial."
"This was not uncommon at the time," Chris said, seeming to be explaining something to Kyle.
"The mysterious man fell suddenly, and the Ministry of Magic was in chaos at the time. It was difficult... and impossible to imprison a large number of pure-blood wizards in Azkaban. That's why these fish slipped through the net."
"Yes...but not anymore," Scrimgeour said.
"What happened after that and how did you defeat them."
Of course Kyle couldn't tell the truth, but he had already thought of his words.
There is no need to hide the topic of procrastination. He just replaced the fire dragon with the magic taught by Dumbledore.
Scrimgeour also had no doubts about this.
All wizards knew that Dumbledore valued Kyle very much, and it was completely normal to teach him two-hand magic, such as the fire magic that shocked everyone in the Triwizard Tournament.
However, the flame magic will leave a straight channel on the ground, which is inconsistent with the traces left on the scene. It must be another kind of magic.
After Kyle finished speaking, Scrimgeour looked at the contents on the parchment and asked some more detailed questions, but Kyle answered them perfectly.
"Sorry." Half an hour later, Scrimgeour looked at three sheets of parchment, looked up at Kyle and said, "Because the Death Eater lost a memory, we can only ask you what happened. ”
When he said this, his eyes flickered slightly.
"The Death Eater should have done it himself." Kyle said calmly: "When I was chasing him, I saw him using the Oblivion Curse on himself. You will know as long as you find his wand."
"We've been looking," said Scrimgeour.
Chris frowned, "Rufus, are you suspecting that Kyle hid the wand?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm willing to accept the wand test." Kyle took out his wand.
"No, don't get me wrong." Scrimgeour said with a smile, "Those Death Eaters want to kill Kyle, and he has absolutely no reason to do so, right?
