Who in this world needs to fight the most?
Answer: Auror.
When facing many extremely vicious and inhumane dark wizards, when encountering criminals who are unwilling to surrender and stubbornly resisting, when encountering some groups of protagonists who are lawless in order to achieve their goals...
What the Aurors had to do was simple: take out their wands and fuck him.
However, if you think about it with your heels, you know that the risk of fighting the above-mentioned people will not be much lower than before.
Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Aurors themselves is very critical.
Sometimes when you encounter a vicious black curse, even if your casting speed is a little slower, it may separate the gap between life and death.
At this time, the golden apple potion comes in handy.
Imagine that a group of well-ambushed Aurors drank a bottle of golden apple potion before breaking into a dark wizard's stronghold.
Then, the situation that the dark wizard will face next may be more brutal.
Scrimgeour had no doubt that with the increase in potion, the Aurors were fully capable of using the Disarming Curse as a Death Curse.
Therefore, for Scrimgeour, obtaining the formula for this bottle of potion is undoubtedly a top priority.
This can effectively strengthen the combat effectiveness of Aurors, reduce casualties, and arrest dark wizards more efficiently...
Moreover, when the situation is special enough, the golden apple potion may be of greater use...
Scrimgeour's eyes flickered, wondering what he was thinking.
After a moment, he stood up and walked towards the office of Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic.
Inside Hogwarts Castle.
A snowstorm of letters filled Dumbledore's office, and the owl's excrement was so much that it could bury Dumbledore himself. This made him very unhappy. He waved his wand with a grimace, and the office was immediately cleaned. new.
"Oh, you can't eat it."
Dumbledore threw away a piece of lemon sorbet - it was originally stained with bird droppings. Although he used a spell to clean it off, Dumbledore obviously did not think that this kind of thing was still edible.
At this time, McGonagall hurriedly walked into the principal's office.
"Albus, many people have asked to come and visit Aaron. Some of them are even outside the castle."
"oh……"
Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry: "This is really a rare grand occasion..."
Since Aaron is a professor at Hogwarts, many visitors would like to appear more formal when they come. Secondly, the right to enter and exit Hogwarts needs to be approved by Dumbledore himself, so some people will also ask Dumbledore for permission. Application access.
They actually had a little thought in doing this - of course Aaron could refuse a personal request, but if he went to school, it would be considered an official event. Aaron couldn't help but meet them, right?
McGonagall: "Principal, what should we do now?"
Dumbledore stood up: "Where's Aaron? Where is he now? Of course you have to ask his own opinion on this kind of thing."
Mag shook his head: "It's just because Custer is not in school right now that I came to ask your opinion..."
"oh……"
Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, showing some distress.
…
So, where is our protagonist at the beginning of this raucous drama?
Answer: He went to the market.
It's just that this market is not the same as the market that many people imagine.
If you want to buy items related to dark magic, go to Knockturn Alley, which is recognized by the British wizarding community.
But if you’re looking for something more private and exciting, Knockturn Alley won’t do the trick.
In a place where everyone knows that there will be various illegal transactions and many dark magic products will be involved, since the Ministry of Magic can allow you to exist openly, then it will definitely arrange certain regulatory measures.
Apart from anything else, when the Aurors and Strikers are competing for results at the end of the year, do they go to Knockturn Alley to catch petty thieves and illegal transactions, or do they go to an isolated island overseas to catch the most vicious dark wizards——
Only one person can understand this multiple-choice question.
Originally, Aaron didn't believe so much in these rumors, until one day when he was walking around Knockturn Alley, he accidentally bumped into a classmate of his at Hogwarts - as far as Aaron knew, this guy later became... The Auror went.
From that moment he realized - there is no place to mess around in this damn place, there are probably more damn notes than customers!
Therefore, the wizards who gave full play to their subjective initiative quickly found another way——
Black market trading!
This is a black market similar to a market, with uncertain times and uncertain locations. Before each market opening, wizards who are eligible to participate will be notified through special channels. The main focus is randomness, completely eliminating the prying eyes of Aurors.
This time, for example, the black market took place in a forest in Wales.
This site was protected by wizards in advance with many powerful spells:
Not to mention peaceful spells such as safe guarding and all-round protection, some dark wizards with crazy personalities have also added many vicious black spells to it to punish those who try to break in.
Aaron read the code and incision at the door of the black market - slang words like 'the king of heaven covers the tiger on earth' and 'the phoenix fell into a flock of crows', which proved his identity as a 'master of the road'.
After some necessary checks to prove that Aaron was not a nail sent by the Ministry of Magic, the tall and thick man guarding the door finally let Aaron in.
There is a unique cave in the black market - it looks like an airtight jungle from the outside, but a large open space has been cleared inside, with many tents pitched in the open space, like a campsite.
Many figures shuttled between the tents. They were uniformly dressed in almost airtight robes and cloaks from head to toe. This was a habit of the black market: not showing their true identities to others.
Each tent has a different-colored lamp hanging on it, which indicates the types of goods sold in the tent. The rules here are simple: by the color of the lights, you determine what is for sale in the tent, and if you want it, you walk in and complete the transaction in the tent.
As for what happens in the tent after you walk in, no one cares or cares.
Aaron walked around the camp at will. Through the raised corner of the tent, he could vaguely see many things inside that would definitely cause a sensation outside.
Such as a large pile of magic scrolls made of human skin, a poisonous leopard locked in a cage, and many precious cultural relics stolen from abroad——
For example, Aaron once heard that someone once sold the coffin of an ancient Egyptian pharaoh on the black market. Some wizards insisted that there were some ancient curses on it that were worth studying.
Aaron's eyes wandered between the tents, and finally he found a dark green light - which meant there would be something he wanted there.
So he opened the curtain and walked in.
