Chapter 365: New Pilot, Dispatching Lada
"I'm sorry to bother you so late." Arthursie put down her tea.
Aiden waved his wand, and all the portraits of the headmasters flipped to their backs.
"Is the performance finished? So soon?" Aiden sat down casually in the office.
"After all, the dark wizards in Knockturn Alley still have a lot of evil thoughts. The best way to grasp them is to look into their dreams." Arthurie smiled.
"What about the ceremony?"
"The Dunblane Massacre." Arthursie handed a newspaper to Aiden.
Aiden took the newspaper and saw the news of the Dunblane Primary School shooting.
"We have manipulated the media to incite public sentiment, and tomorrow there will be a march organized by people against guns all over the country."
Arthurie covered half of her face with a small fan, her eyes shining brightly in the dim office.
“It’s between Downing Street and the Houses of Parliament.”
“Isn’t that right outside the Leaky Cauldron?” Aiden raised his eyebrows.
"You can't ask me to go all the way out to find a ceremony venue just to get a promotion."
Arthursie looked at Aiden with eyes that seemed to say, No way, no way.
"Hmph." Long was arrogant.
"Well, I'm just lucky and was able to take advantage of the situation. Without you paving the way in front of us, we wouldn't be where we are today." Arthuri stroked the dragon's fur...along its scales.
Aiden took out the prepared properties and added them into the pure water, which immediately transformed into a magic potion.
At the same time, countless fragments of light rose from the potion, like the manifestation of the ocean of collective subconsciousness.
Handing the potion to Arthursie, "Do you want me to be there tomorrow?"
"That's not necessary. I can handle it. Just wait for my good news." Arthur smiled and walked into the fireplace in the principal's office.
.......
The next day, Aiden saw a piece of news in the Wizard Daily that tens of thousands of Muggles were marching near the Leaky Cauldron.
At the end of the parade, there was a suspected sound of a dragon's roar. The Ministry of Magic now suspects that wizards are involved and is soliciting clues from all citizens. If the clue is confirmed to be true, a reward of 100 Galleons will be offered.
After reading it, Aiden smiled slightly, put the newspaper away and continued with his breakfast.
After eating and drinking, Aiden wanted to go to the Room of Requirement to check on Senior Tom's soul.
Then, a Slytherin girl passed by Aiden for the third time today.
If he still can't see her problem, then Aiden's insight would be useless.
The seer's eyes directly penetrated the boundary between illusion and reality and saw the virtual personality of a manipulator existing on the island of her consciousness.
Then, following the connection of the sea of collective subconsciousness, I "saw" Arthursi.
Turning into the alley, I saw an elegant girl flipping through a book with a fruit plate next to her.
A pair of different colored dragon eyes opened in her perception, and then she closed her eyes.
"You're great. You're adding water to Hogwarts right after you got promoted." Aiden held his forehead.
"Hehe~" Arthuri stuck out her tongue in a very girlish way.
"Okay, notify Lada to come to Hogwarts. I have something for her to do recently."
Aiden gave Arthurie an order and disappeared into Knockturn Alley.
"Hmph, a man who doesn't understand romance." Arthurie stabbed her fork into a piece of fruit and stood up to look for Rada.
Now that they were on the same sequence, Rada could no longer roam freely where Arthursi couldn't see her.
"Get up, little lazy cat!" Arthuri grabbed Rada by the scruff of the neck.
"Ha~" Rada yawned, "How...you have been promoted to a demigod!"
"Your boss wants to talk to you about something. Please go to Hogwarts."
After saying this, Arthursi threw the operator into the rain.
Inside Hogwarts, Aiden opened the window of the tower and a cat climbed up.
"Aiden meow!" Rada opened his paws and jumped into Aiden's arms.
Aiden cast a drying spell on her and then smoothed her fur.
"Is there anything wrong? Arthuri said you were looking for me." Rada purred and acted coquettishly in Aiden's arms.
"I want you to go to Lithuania."
Aiden picked up Radha and rested his forehead against hers.
Pass on some of the information you have detected to her.
"Dumbledore, Voldemort... But how do you expect a cat like me to get from England to Lithuania?"
There was a gleam in the kitten's eyes. Being lazy always helps a cat's language ability improve a lot, doesn't it?
"Don't pretend. You can get on the plane by yourself. Don't think I don't know."
Aiden has seen this guy secretly traveling to other countries several times.
"You spy on me!"
"I just saw it by chance. Stop talking nonsense and get going."
He tapped Rada lightly on the head, and Rada stuck out her butt to Aiden and ran out of the window.
Europe, Lithuania, a flight from England lands here.
The passers-by didn't notice that a leopard cat got off the plane.
The kitten stretched out on the chair in the waiting room and sharpened its claws.
Then we started heading towards Klaipeda.
As the largest port city in Lithuania, the cargo volume and passenger flow here cannot be underestimated.
At this time, an old man wearing a purple suit and with well-groomed hair and beard was strolling on the streets of Klaipeda.
According to information provided by Dumbledore's circle of friends, the last time they saw a beautiful woman coming here surrounded by Death Eaters.
Obviously, this beautiful woman could not be Bellatrix, after all, she was still in England.
And she was the only beautiful woman left in Voldemort's group.
According to the address provided by his old friends, Dumbledore arrived at the port.
There are too many containers near the port, and occasionally some abandoned ones are piled up nearby.
Over time, some "free" people gradually gathered here to experience the local customs and culture.
As Dumbledore walked into the camp, a strange smell enveloped him.
Casting a Bubblehead Charm on himself, Dumbledore walked in.
The two Death Eaters sensed the fluctuation of magic and immediately rushed out.
Dumbledore's name is well-known to everyone, at least among the Death Eaters.
The moment they saw Dumbledore, their pupils shrank and they raised their wands to cast two Avatars.
The green spell drew a streak of lightning in the air, and Dumbledore hooked his ebony wand.
The soil rose up and formed two shields to block the killing curse.
Then, Dumbledore drew several circles in the air with his wand, and the mud turned into sea water, wrapping up the two Death Eaters.
Dumbledore cast a spell and the two Death Eaters sank into the ground, dying soon after.
As someone who had experienced two world wars and fought against dark wizards many times, Dumbledore was not a merciful man.
Perhaps he can tolerate children's mistakes and patiently persuade them to return to the right path.
But an adult who disregards life and uses the Killing Curse wantonly is not within the scope of Dumbledore's salvation.
