Chapter 82 Peaceful Days

The Ministry of Magic asked him to hand over all the information about the case. Xing Ze had expected this, so he readily agreed and handed over the information on the spot.

Minister Fudge was very happy about this decisive decision, but Mr. R's face sank. He originally thought that Xing Ze would refuse, or take the opportunity to make some requests.

Indeed, he made a request, and the moment he met the Minister of Magic, this arrogant stranger unceremoniously put forward his request.

However, that strange request made Mr. R feel more confused and puzzled, and also made him lose the opportunity to target Xing Ze.

Most importantly, his wishful thinking also fell through. Xing Ze not only did not die, but also completed the investigation and returned smoothly, and even did not get contaminated after such a direct dream contact.

There was not even a little bit of contamination. Mr. R once suspected that there was something wrong with the test of St. Mungo, so he arranged another test privately.

"For the specific details, you can contact Kingsley in the Auror Office directly. I think you two should be old acquaintances." Minister Fudge patted Xing Ze on the shoulder, "This way we can achieve your request faster."

"I will, Minister." Xing Ze nodded.

"Very good, it's time for me to leave. You must have a lot to talk about."

After the minister left, Mr. R said slowly: "Very good, give me your "Key to the Door", my friend. I have to congratulate you, you have officially become a member of the Key Hall."

"It's my honor." Xing Ze took out the notebook and handed it over, "Next, what should I do?"

"You are really a workaholic." Mr. R laughed coldly, "You don't have to do anything except monitor Dumbledore."

"That's it?"

"That's it?" Mr. R took the notebook, "Don't underestimate this, my friend, this is also not easy, but it is indeed much simpler than the previous things. Just take it as a vacation for yourself."

"I didn't expect that people like us There are holidays for the post."

"We are not a black-hearted company, and we will not over-exploit our employees."

"Do I need to follow up on the previous investigation?"

"Are you referring to the fragments?"

"Fragments, the train attack. There are still many things that have not been solved."

Mr.R cast a spell on Xing Ze's notebook with his wand, and when he finished, he replied: "Why are you working so hard? You have completed the task excellently, and even exceeded the quota. The boss is very satisfied, so just wait for the reward."

Xing Ze thought about it and smiled: "Indeed, why are you working so hard? Since someone has taken over, let them investigate, and I am happy to have some free time."

"That's right." Mr.R returned the notebook to Xing Ze, but there was a flash of disgust in his eyes.

"Does it have any new functions?"

"In addition to the previous ones, you can now browse the database of the Key Hall, which contains a lot of knowledge about dreams. This is the most important, and you can slowly study the rest." Mr. R explained impatiently, "But don't get too obsessed with it. In addition, remember to go to St. Mungo's to find healer Ackerman for testing."

Xing Ze raised his eyebrows, "Do you need to test again?"

"Of course, once every six months, it can help you control pollution. It's not aimed at you. We all need to go."

"Okay." Xing Ze nodded helplessly.

...

He left the Three Broomsticks and bought a bouquet of flowers on the way to the suburbs of Nottingham. The Ministry of Magic bought a large cemetery in the suburbs of Nottingham, where they built a monument to commemorate those who died in this incident.

When Xing Ze arrived, he happened to meet Bishop Andrew. He looked much older, with deeper wrinkles on his face and a lot of white hair on his temples.

"What a coincidence, child." The bishop waved to the people around him, "Let us be alone for a while."

They stood in front of the monument, and no one spoke. Xing Ze stepped forward and put down the flowers, breaking the silence: "Unfortunately, Bishop, I was kicked out of the investigation, I'm afraid it's no use to you."

"Don't worry, child." Bishop Andrew said confidently, "Only fools can be blinded."

"I don't understand what this means."

"You will understand, you will understand, follow your heart, child, just follow your heart."

Xing Ze sighed and decided not to dwell on this issue: "I'm sorry for Bishop Jacob."

"There will always be sacrifices, child." Andrew made a cross on his chest, "He died for what he deserved, the Lord took his soul, may he rest in peace in heaven."

"Is his tomb here?"

"No." The bishop shook his head, "Not here, I came here for these dead people. Do you know? Among the bodies found in the Colosseum, there are more ordinary people."

Xing Ze did not speak.

"The death toll is still increasing. They shouldn't suffer so much."

...

After saying goodbye to Bishop Andrew, Xing Ze wandered aimlessly in Nottingham. He had lunch at a restaurant on the street and thought about where to go next.

Finally, he returned to Hogwarts. After the brewery crisis, his reputation did not grow explosively. Neither the Ministry of Magic nor the Church would report the brewery's affairs.

But anyway, he became a celebrity in the Auror Office and the Order of the Phoenix. Most people changed their previous attitudes and became polite to him.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall visited him when he was recuperating at St. Mungo's Hospital. Of course, his illness was reported as a fever.

Dumbledore talked to him for a long time about the train case, the fragments, and the Avery family.

Obviously, after such a big incident, the Ministry of Magic wanted to control the situation. They took back the right to investigate, not only excluding the church, but also no longer trusted Dumbledore.

Xing Ze speculated that this should be more of a decision made by the Hall of Keys, but it cannot be ruled out that it was the power that infiltrated the Ministry of Magic.

After all, in the battle at the brewery, Minister Fudge's rescue was late, and someone must have tampered with the transmission of information.

Dumbledore said that he would continue to have people secretly investigate the whereabouts of the fragments, but he was afraid that there was little hope, and he had more important things to do now.

Although he did not say what it was, Xing Ze had guessed in his heart-protecting Nicolas Flamel's Philosopher's Stone.

At the same time, he also reminded Xing Ze to keep a low profile recently, as sudden fame could very well become a dagger in the dark.

Xing Ze knew what fame would bring, both good and bad. But for him, it was more of a downside, as it would make those who were jealous of him even more jealous, and those who were not jealous of him even more jealous.

He did need to keep a low profile, so he readily agreed to the Ministry of Magic's request. He did not take the opportunity to make too many requests, even if he could have made more.

In addition, his submissive attitude could reduce Mr. R's suspicion of him, at least so that Mr. R would not find a reason to bother him in the short term, so that Xing Ze would have time to investigate his immediate superior.