Chapter 74 Expert on vampires

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When he heard that three black men from France were looking for him, Aaron's heart skipped a beat.

"I haven't committed any crime recently, what are these people doing here?"

After reviewing the things he had done recently, Aaron found that he had been calm for a long time, and he had never even made a single move, let alone taking legal chances.

"Are they here to settle an old score?"

Aaron tried hard to recall his experiences while traveling in France. Apart from a few conflicts with their local Aurors, he never did anything harmful...

Bar?

With this in mind, Aaron returned to Hogwarts Castle.

At the gate of the castle, a young witch stood waiting for him. She has a heart-shaped face, wears a Weird Sisters shirt like all those rebellious girls, and her hair is a very rare bright purple.

"Oh!" Seeing Aaron's figure, she showed an exaggerated expression: "This is the first time we meet, you must be Aaron Custer, right? My master asked me to wait for you here."

Aaron was stunned for a moment: "You are?"

"My name is Nymphadora Tonks...you can just call me Tonks." The witch smiled and extended her hand, looking cheerful and enthusiastic.

Aaron also stretched out his hand and gave her a brief shake, then heard Tonks say in a cheerful tone: "Come on, my master...well, his name is Moody, he is waiting for you, and he is waiting for you." There are three guests from France, I will show you the way."

"Okay, okay." Aaron quickly followed her footsteps, his eyes couldn't help but look at her rare hair.

"Are you looking at this?" Tonks pointed to her hair, and then she shook her long hair. In an instant, her hair color changed to a beautiful pink.

"I think it matches the shape of my face better, but I still prefer to change it up every day."

Tonks chuckled as she said this.



Coming to the drawing room - this was the same room where Aaron entertained visitors from the Ministry of Magic. Now the people coming here are still people from the Ministry of Magic, but they are no longer upper-level bureaucrats like Fudge.

Aurors - the front line against the forces of darkness, the elite of the Ministry of Magic - are sitting in this room, waiting for Aaron's arrival.

The leader is the most famous Auror in the world, Asrato Moody. People say that he hates evil and has always been on the same level as the dark wizard. Half of Azkaban was filled by him.

Moody has two of the most conspicuous physical features, a prosthetic leg made of wood, and a terrifying, bright blue prosthetic eye that keeps spinning. Because of this, people gave him the name The nickname 'Mad Eye'.

As soon as Moody saw Aaron, his prosthetic eye started to rotate. He stared at Aaron for a while rudely, and then said in a rough voice: "You must be Aaron Cass." Special, I am..."

"No introduction is needed, I know you, the famous Mr. Moody." Aaron sat down, Professor McGonagall poured him a cup of black tea, and he said thank you.

"Tonks! What are you doing standing at the door? Come here quickly and sit down!"

Moody yelled at Tonks again.

"oh."

Tonks responded and sat on an armchair behind Moody, looking very well-behaved, but Aaron saw that she secretly made a face at Moody.

Sitting on the sofa facing Aaron were three rare black wizards. They were wearing blue robes and Middle Eastern-style hats. They looked very weird in their outfits.

They were also very excited to see Aaron. They chatted a lot of English mixed with patois to Aaron - their accent was too strange and their speech was too fast, so Aaron couldn't understand it.

"Three, three." Aaron had to interrupt them and said with some helplessness: "You can speak English or French, but don't mix them up, otherwise I won't understand."

"Okay, Hugo, let me tell him."

Moody said to the leading one of the three black men. His face, which could almost be said to be carved with a knife, showed a rare expression of headache - it could be seen that in order to receive these three old black men, He also spent a lot of effort.

"Is there no one in France? Send three foreign employees over for such an important matter!"

Moody thought so too.

He turned his gaze to Aaron. The bright blue prosthetic eye was still moving at an abnormal frequency, staring at Aaron all the time, as if he was some kind of dangerous person.

Moody slapped his temple in annoyance, and the huge force shocked the prosthetic eye - which made it stop a lot.

"Problems will happen...occasionally, but it's not a big deal, don't mind it."

Moody said stiffly.

Aaron nodded, indicating that he didn't care, and asked, "So, why did you come to me?"

"That's right, there is a big case, and we need your help in the investigation..."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, case? Since he came to teach at Hogwarts, he has almost washed his hands of everything. What case can be related to him?

"Oh, that's it..."

Moody still said in his rough voice: "We are investigating the recent frequent suicides of Muggles - this frequency is too weird."

"Isn't this supposed to be Scotland Yard's job?"

"Originally, Scrimgeour asked me to investigate, and I said I didn't have the time." Moody said in a serious tone:

"But it's different now. It's not just Muggles who commit suicide - we recently discovered that many wizards living in the wilderness have also died in their own homes!"

"Oh!" Aaron raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that the wizard would actually commit suicide. This is a rare thing.

Moody handed a dozen materials to Aaron and introduced:

"Most of them point their wands at their own heads and give themselves a thunderbolt explosion, or some other spell; some people like to tighten their necks with a rope, and then hang themselves upside down...mindless idiots ! The most you can do is break your head..."

"Ahem!"

Tonks coughed twice as a warning, indicating that it would be best not to elaborate on this matter.

Moody then changed the subject and said: "As you can see, this phenomenon is so rare that we suspect there is some evil black magic at work behind it, so we urgently launched an investigation."

"According to our investigation, this phenomenon of wizard suicide has occurred not only in the UK, but also in France. This is a big case. After consultation, we decided to handle it jointly between the two countries. These are the wizards sent by France."

"Oh!" Aaron nodded, indicating that he already understood the cause and effect. This case really had nothing to do with him, so he felt relieved.

So he asked: "Then you came to see me?"

"We have been pursuing it for a long time and got a piece of information. The vampire may have key clues to this case, but..."

At this point, Moody's face showed an angry look: "But those hateful bats refused to cooperate with our investigation at all, and they even blocked us from outside the castle!"

"So..." Aaron probably understood what they were here to do.

"So we came to find you." Moody paused and gave him a strange look:

"These wizard friends from France say that you are an expert in dealing with vampires."