Hogwarts time travel

"What shall we do next, great detective?" Hermione teased Tuke. After getting along with her for this period of time, she found that Tuke was a very easy guy to get along with, so she also joked with him.

Tooke liked Hermione's "Big Detective" appellation, and accepted the title without hesitation. His fingers swept across the newspapers and photos on the table, and finally landed heavily on a photo.

The photo shows a towering church with a steeple. The white exterior wall contrasts with the surrounding dark night, making the church look like the scene of a supernatural film.

"The two murders happened near here. We have reason to believe that there will be clues here."

"But the police have visited here more than once, no matter how many clues there are, they must have found out." Hermione wondered.

"No, no, you don't understand." Tuke waved his hands pretendingly, "Some memories, even if I don't necessarily remember them, and there are other memories, but in order to ensure the mental state is deliberately forgotten by the brain, we It's these memories that you're looking for."

Tuke waved his wand, "Don't forget, we are wizards."

"What you said just now doesn't look like a wizard at all." Hermione was speechless, this guy is simply a Muggle wearing a wizard's skin.

Tuke didn't care about Hermione's words, or he was very happy with Hermione's words, "We can get the most clues before the group of silverfish who eat all day in the Ministry of Magic react."

"Okay, let's go!" Hermione jumped off the chair full of energy, ready to go.

"Wait!" Took suddenly stopped Hermione.

"what?"

"Let's go eat first." Tuke looked at the bright sky outside, "It's already morning."

The two had been chatting for hours without knowing it, from three o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the morning.

None of them felt sleepy, so they simply went out to eat.

Breakfast is very simple, bacon, black tea, and bread piled in a tube.

"Let's go." Tuke patted his belly in satisfaction.

"You won't pay?" Hermione looked at him in surprise.

"This," Tucker slapped his wand on the table, then pointed to the customer beside him with his wand.

The customer was under the confusion spell, took out the money in a daze, and paid the bill for Tuke.

"Hey, is this a crime?" Hermione was shocked and had great opinions on Tooke's behavior.

"It's just a little magic, but it happened to be used on him."

Tuke stood up nonchalantly, "If you don't want to, then you can pay for it yourself."

Hermione stared angrily, she didn't have the currency of this era, so she had no choice but to leave with him.

Walking on the road, Hermione whispered to him: "Are you really a public official of the Ministry of Magic? I suspect that you actually escaped from Azkaban."

"Hey, if no one sees it, it's not illegal. You have to understand this principle, otherwise you will have a very unhappy life." Tuke glanced at the carriage on the side of the road with a preaching tone, "Let's go by carriage."

The two climbed into the carriage, Tuke reached out and patted the coachman on the shoulder, "Go to Whitechapel."

"Sorry, sir, this car has already been reserved," said the driver.

"Really?" Took frowned suddenly, and just when Hermione thought he was going to draw his wand, he jumped out of the carriage.

"What are you waiting for, come down." Took turned his head and greeted, and Hermione jumped down in a daze.

The two continued to move forward, and Hermione squinted at Tooke, "I thought you would give him a confusion spell."

"I don't use it on everyone." Tucker paused, and looked back at the carriage that disappeared around the corner. "I smelled the Ministry of Magic from the driver."

"The smell of the Ministry of Magic?" Hermione was amazed. "What's that smell?"

"When you grow up and come into contact with those bureaucrats, you will be able to smell that kind of smell." Tuke looked melancholy, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and suddenly remembered that Hermione was still by his side, so he stopped feeling anxious hand.

The two walked along the street, and soon got into a carriage again. This time it went smoothly, and 10 minutes later, they were already standing at the gate of the White Church.

It was the weekend at this time, and a group of residents who had finished their service walked out from the door of the church and looked at Tu Ke with strange eyes.

There is no way, Tu Kena is dressed in a black robe, and he doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

After the crowd left, Tuke stepped forward and pushed open the door of the church.

What caught my eye was rows of seats, and at the position of the podium, on the wall behind was a cross.

"Hi sir, what can I do?" A priest came up and asked Took.

"Oh, I heard that there were two murders near here. I'm here to investigate the situation."

Tu Ke barely shook a piece of white paper at the priest. The priest's eyes were slightly dazed, and he returned to normal in the next second.

This guy is using the Confusion Charm again!Hermione looked at Tuke helplessly.

"Oh, Mr. Police, please come inside." Under the effect of the Confusion Curse, the priest regarded Tuke as a police officer, and Hermione as the police officer's assistant.

The three of them walked into a dark room, where all kinds of tea and snacks were available, and it was the place where the church received guests.

"You said that no one went out of the church these two nights, so you don't know what's going on outside, right?" Tuke asked.

"That's right, officer, we actually didn't see anything." The priest said apologetically, "Sorry, we couldn't help you."

Took raised his wand subconsciously, but found that Hermione was one step ahead, and shot a confusion spell at the priest.

"You..." Tooke looked at Hermione in surprise.

"I can't let you do it all by yourself? Otherwise, what would I do?" Hermione pouted and said.

She looked at the priest and asked, "Did anyone go out in the church during the two nights when the homicide happened?"

The priest's eyes were slack, he struggled for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "No."

"Then did anything strange happen?" Tuke asked persistently.

The priest reacted quickly this time and shook his head.

"Damn it, this guy really doesn't seem to know anything." Tuke cursed angrily.

Hermione didn't think so. She noticed that the priest's initial mouth shape wasn't "no". Could it be that someone was secretly controlling him?

Hermione pulled Latuk calmly, and gestured towards the outside.

Tu Ke didn't quite understand, and his eyes widened.

Hermione had no choice but to start acting by herself.

"Since this is the case, let's take our leave first." Hermione said, leaving the dark room with Tuke, and met a handyman who came to deliver tea at the door.

The moment she passed the handyman, Hermione took out her wand, knocked him out in the blink of an eye, and spilled the tea all over the floor.

"What are you doing?" Tuke was shocked.