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Upon hearing the news, Dumbledore had a serious expression on his face.

"Take me over!"

"it is good."

Samuel didn't refuse either—this in itself meant asking Dumbledore for help.

After instructing the driver, the group turned around and went to the scene of the crime.

......

Miserable, really miserable.

The deceased was a middle-aged wizard, and his name was engraved on a blood-stained nameplate that fell aside.

"Thomas Iverson"

"It's from the Department of Magical Transportation, I know him."

Samuel gritted his teeth and covered the dead with a white cloth.

"I'm very sorry."

Dumbledore took off his hat and expressed his regret.

He thought, this Thomas may be a good person, maybe an interesting guy, that's why the chairman of the Magic Congress of the United States can remember.

Voldemort...

It really caused too many tragedies.

He should be obliterated!

"Chairman, come here, we have new discoveries."

At this moment, the person dealing with the complex scene suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of Samuel and Dumbledore.

The two looked at each other and walked in a certain direction.

When he saw the so-called "new discovery," Dumbledore couldn't help frowning.

The thing on the ground is clearly an arm that is as white as jade, as if it has lost all blood!

"what is this?"

Samuel was anxious, and got closer if he didn't even think about it.

But Dumbledore caught him.

"Be careful, it may be a trap!"

This is not impossible.

Voldemort's character is not only cruel, but cunning.

Deliberately leaving some flaws, imposing a vicious curse is also considered normal operation.

"Ok."

Samuel was also confused for a while.

At Dumbledore's reminder, he reacted and warned the Ministry of Magic members.

"Be careful, don't get caught!"

The horror monster made everyone panic. Now that the chairman said the same, those members became more nervous.

Upon seeing this, Dumbledore smiled slightly.

"I think let the professionals handle it."

Those members of the American Ministry of Magic were all clerical staff forcibly serving their posts-the experienced Auror had long been sacrificed.

The old man reached into his pocket and took out a small "magic prop" from his pocket.

"Ok?"

Samuel was taken aback.

However, in the next second he knew what the "magic props" were.

"Hey, Alastor, it's me, Albus.

Could you please come over now? Some unexpected situations have occurred and I want you to deal with it. You should be able to locate it through the "door key" I gave you.

Um, ok, come here."

Dumbledore hung up the phone.

Meeting Samuel's surprised eyes, he smiled.

"A kind of Muggle gadget called "mobile phone". I can't explain the construction principle, but it's pretty easy to use."

The old man’s hand is the "Ericsson GH398" mobile phone that Klein gave him last Christmas.Klein originally wanted Dumbledore to keep it for fun, but he didn't expect that the old man had played with it.

Just like Coke, Dumbledore fell in love with mobile phones instantly.

In the same country, this thing is much easier to use than the "communication crystal ball".32wx.net www.32wx.net

Samuel and Dumbledore did not wait long.

In just three to five minutes, Alastor Moody, who hadn't shown up for a long time, followed the guidance of the "door key" and "changed his shape" to the scene of the crime.

Seeing Dumbledore, he greeted enthusiastically.

Samuel glanced aside, "Mad-Eye" just nodded faintly, without speaking.

"This is Alastor, Alastor Moody, an elite Auror, with decades of experience in dealing with dangerous problems."

If the Auror can also open the school, then Moody's must be one of the senior professors.

He has strong ability, strong mobility, and good luck (he has been on the front line for many years and never died).

Can be described as a fighter in the Auror~

"The famous "crazy-eyed man", haha, I'm lucky enough to meet."

Moody's name Samuel has also been heard.

Mr. Chairman offered to extend his hand.

But Moody ignored it.

He looked at Dumbledore.

"Is there anything I need to deal with?"

"That's the one."

The temper of the old friend is that of a dog, or that kind of extremely suspicious dog.Dumbledore smiled awkwardly rather than politely, and pointed to the "white jade arm" on the ground over there.

"Ah."

With a light glance, Moody sneered.

"Dirty product."

In his magic eyes, that arm is not as beautiful as the surface.

Unknown evil spirits and filthy flesh and blood are mixed together, but they have to pretend to be "white and flawless."

It's disgusting!

"Go and check, Moody, that's a clue left by our opponent. But you also have to be careful, there is a great possibility that that arm is a trap."

Dumbledore touched his beard and nodded slightly to Moody.

Hearing this, Moody took out a pair of dragon leather gloves from his pocket and put it on his hand.

"Got it."

Replied dullly, "Mad-Eye Man" waved back to the laymen around him, and personally checked his arms on the ground.

"The incision is not smooth, and the magic reaction is very obvious...This is a manifestation of the loss of control of the magic in the body, that is to say, this arm was not cut off during a fight, but... .."

Before Moody's words were finished, Dumbledore took another sentence.

""Self-harm"."

In his mind, such a picture emerged.

Before the demon who had just finished his assault had time to enjoy the fresh blood food, the flesh and blood magic power of the previous slaughter and plunder began to riot, abruptly propping up his body.

In order to vent his magic power, the demon severely twisted his arm and ran away in a hurry...

"Yes."

Others are others, Dumbledore is Dumbledore.

If someone interrupted him, Moody would be very upset.But Dumbledore, an old friend of many years, was a little unpleasant, and he was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

"Well, it is enough to confirm that there is no magic curse. This arm will help us find his master."

When Moody's checked, Dumbledore said solemnly.

Hearing this, Moody's eyes flashed with a hint of light.

This seems to be an arrangement from heaven.

Help them kill demons!

"Mr. Dumbledore, do you mean to take the initiative?"

The expressions of Dumbledore and Moody looked dangerous, and Samuel couldn't help but speak.

"Will you be in a hurry? After all, you have just arrived, and the reinforcements of the English Ministry of Magic have not yet arrived. Only with the vigor of our Magical Congress of the United States, I am afraid..."

He is scared.

Dumbledore has been famous for a long time, and it is said that even the "Magic Lord" can be tied.

but.......

What if?

If the horror of the monster is still higher than everyone's imagination, even Dumbledore is also bitter, what should the monster become!

If you cannot kill with one hit, all actions will be meaningless.

As the chairman of the Magic Congress, he must be cautious!