American Magic France Club,

Serious Case Investigation Department.

Just by listening to the name, you can tell that this is a department that specializes in handling major cases and major cases.

So, "Narration" is really important. If you change it to the name "Auror Office", your personality will be much lower.

That's right, although the names are different...the US Serious Crime Investigation Department and the British Auror Office are basically the same in functions.

Don’t look down on Aurors. The positioning of this position is indeed a wizard who arrests dangerous criminals and protects the safety of the magic world.

Ordinary crimes such as theft cannot be used at all. They are handled by magical law enforcement reconnaissance teams or strikers.

However, it is often the most terrifying magic problem, so that when the Aurors appear, they are like Anbe in Naruto:

If you are not instantly treated, you will be used as a background board for the villain, or serve as a battle commentator throughout the whole process... It looks like a supporting role.

But I'm talking about it, is this the fault of our Aurors?

Your Paris nuclear crisis, Venetian White Dragon, Vienna's North Sea giant demon, Grindelwald escaped, Voldemort's resurrection... Whoever is going to be this Auror, it won't work!

It’s not that the Auror is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong!

Compared with the British Auror Office and the US Serious Crime Investigation Division, there are also some other functions.

The most obvious thing is that the Serious Case Investigation Department is divided into the Auror Office and the Magic Security Office.

The functions of the Auror Office, investigate and pursue the black wizard, support confidentiality laws, and protect the security of the American magic circle.

The Magic Security Office is an intelligence, spy and counter-espionage agency.

The two have a bit of a relationship between FBI and CIA.

At this time, a routine meeting was being held in the Magic Safety Office.

The young Mela Piqueli, sitting in the corner, supported her chin with one hand, seemed to be listening to the meeting meticulously.

But if you look closely, you will find that she is actually fishing secretly and her eyes can't help but look down.

It was a newspaper—The Ghost of the New York.

The title is:

"The British Wizard War, Should We Join the War?!"

The cover is a bloody Jingguan, with William Stark standing there with a magic wand lying on his feet.

"What do you think about this, Mera?" A middle-aged man suddenly knocked on the table.

"Hmm? I think I should join the war!" Mela spoke without thinking.

"We must prevent Voldemort from becoming the second Grindelwald."

Everyone calmed down and looked at her with interest.

Mela secretly called out bad... This meeting was not about discussing the issue of war, but about the issue of missing Muggle children.

"I'm not talking about the war in Britain, but the six children who disappeared this time."

The middle-aged man, the magic security director Tesla Grevis, spoke again.

"Oh, sorry, sir, I just got distracted." Piqueli apologized with a red face.

"It seems that our meeting has been a little longer and has been on the run for an hour." Tesla looked at his watch and clapped his hands:

"Let's take a break first, Mela, you can sort out a report for me."

Piqueli nodded but did not get up.

After everyone left, she hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm sorry..."

Tesla said with a little reproach:

"Not to be an example, Mela. Your father sent you here to me to discipline you well, not to let you get distracted."

Mela obediently stuck out her tongue.

Four years ago, Newt Scarmand came to the United States with his small box.

But the thunderbird he helped France transport escape secretly, resulting in temporary detention.

Mela was sacked for a year without any orders and went to the UK to investigate.

Of course, he was directly fired.

Last year, she followed her aunt, former magic president Serafina Piqueli, to attend the International Wizards Federation.

Because of helping Stark and Granger get out of trouble, they got back to their posts after they came back.

However, her father, Auror's office director, disliked his daughter, so he threw it in the magic security office next door.

That is in the hands of Tesla Grevis.

After teaching a lesson from his friend's daughter, Tesla glanced at the newspaper, looked at the photo of the famous young wizard, and said curiously:

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"Mera, I remember last July, you helped Stark?"

"I didn't do anything special, I just inform him," said Mela.

Many of the female colleagues in the department wanted to know Stark through her.

But the reality is that she is not familiar with that person at all.

That kind of existence, how could you care about her little Auror?

"What do you think of him?" Tesla asked.

After thinking for a moment, Piqueli thought about the Quidditch World Cup and Vienna, and said cautiously:

"A very powerful wizard, a genius that cannot be considered by age... all the rumors about him are exaggerated ten times more, so that he may be worthy of him."

"You have a high opinion of him." Tesla thought. "Who do you think can win this war?"

Mela shook her head. She had never seen Voldemort before, and she really couldn't estimate this.

Besides, she didn't have much contact with Stark, and she cared about him because she looked really similar to Teglian.

Mela looked at Tesla and realized keenly that something was wrong with the director.

This fifty-six-year-old elder is like a father in Mera's eyes.

Tesla has long limbs, but the flesh on his body is very thick. His taciturn character somewhat conceals his stubborn nature of pursuing perfection.

His pair of wise eyes always reveal confidence and innate prudence.

But today the director's eyes looked a little uneasy.

His sparse gray hair looked messy, and sweat even appeared on his forehead in such a refreshing room.

"You look a little tired," Mela cared about. "There are a lot of troubles lately?"

Tesla shrugged and said helplessly:

"Yes, the Demon France will continue to argue about the war.

There are also the Purge, and the Third Salem that has emerged suddenly recently.”

He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed:

"Of course, there are those Muggle children who have recently disappeared..."

At this moment, a witch came in at the door, knocked on the door, and said softly:

"Mera, Professor Targaryen, who looks very much like Stark, is here to find you."

Mela stood up in surprise, but the witch said something immediately, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"He's also surrounded by a pretty girl."

"Go, don't forget to make the report." Tesla waved understandingly.

Mela glanced at him gratefully, then hurriedly ran out.

Tesla Grevis looked at Mela's back, then leaned against the back of the chair, looking at the photo of Stark... thinking.

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