Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Of course it looks familiar to you." Tiera said with a smile, "You drank wine with it last Christmas."

"Last Christmas." Ron repeated slowly, "Ah! I remember it! It's the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. Yes, it belongs to Sirius's family!"

"Ah!" Harry finally reacted, "Yes, it belongs to Sirius! How could it be in the hands of Mundungus Fletcher?"

"Wow——"

As soon as Harry reacted, a green flame suddenly appeared on the snow in front of them, and out of the flame came a short man with sparse and messy hair——

It was Mundungus Fletcher who had just slipped away.

Mundungus Fletcher looked around suspiciously, and his face changed drastically when he saw Harry. When he saw Tiera looking at him with a smile, his face turned pale in an instant——

"I, I, I, I, I, I" Mundungus Fletcher stuttered and trembled, not sure whether he was frozen by the sharp cold wind or frightened by Tiera.

"Let me guess." Tiera smiled and approached Mundungus Fletcher, and stopped a few meters away from him. "Because of Voldemort's dormancy, the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, which is Grimmauld Twelve Grimmauld Place is very idle. Not only that, but with Sirius' charges and wanted order withdrawn, there is no one in Grimmauld Place Twelve most of the time, so you start Grimmauld Place Ten. Am I right about No. 2’s idea of ​​silver jewelry and precious antiques?”

"No, no!" Mundungus Fletcher hurriedly denied, "Yes, yes, yes, Sirius asked me to help sell it!"

"Are you serious?" Tiera asked, "You have to know that I only need an electric shock and a simple magic spell to immediately confirm to Sirius the truth of what you said."

"I, I, I, I, I" stammered Mundungus Fletcher.

"You have to know, Mr. Fletcher, that the finances of No. 12 Grimmauld Place that you stole are also part of me." Tiera said calmly.

"What, what, what, what?" Mundungus Fletcher turned pale, as if in disbelief, looked at Tiera in shock, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Black's younger brother, Regulus Black, served as an undercover agent during the battle against Voldemort more than ten years ago, lurking in Voldemort's team." Tiera said unhurriedly, "Unfortunately, his The latent plan was discovered by Voldemort, and after seemingly delivering important information to us, there was no further news."

"As an outsider, I once promised Sirius Black to help him find his brother's body at the cost of one-third of the Black family's property." Tiera said, "He agreed and established an unbreakable Curse, unfortunately I died once, and the unbreakable curse will be broken automatically. But legally speaking, you did steal one-third of my wealth."

"I, I, I, I, I, I don't, no, no, no, don't know!" Mundungus Fletcher almost cried, "Here. Here you go, all for you, I, I, me."

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Mundungus Fletcher." Tiera said sadly, "You are suspected of financial theft, and the amount is relatively huge. This sentence cannot be kept private. Although I really don't want to put a The key members of the Order are in prison, but I'm sorry I have no choice."

"What? Oh. No, no, no, no. I, I, I, I, I, I." Mundungus Fletcher stuttered and tried to argue.

"Okay, I think I should notify the law enforcement team." Tiera said with a smile, "After all, I am just a student and do not have any law enforcement rights. This kind of thing should be done by professionals."

As soon as Tiera finished speaking, a door of light opened behind Mundungus, and two Tieras wearing Auror costumes came out of it, one on the left and the other on the right to hold Mundungus Fletcher.

"Thank you very much for calling the police, Mr. Tiera." Tiera, who was holding Mundungus from the left, pressed the brim of his hat and said to Tiera, "You are really a little wizard with a great sense of justice. "

"I hope everyone can have a sense of justice like you." Tiera, who was holding Mundungus from the right, also said with praise.

"Thank you, Mr. Aurors," Tiera said.

"It's not hard work." The two Aurors Tiera said almost in unison, "Serving the people is our mission and responsibility."

"Then, let's take the prisoner away first. I wish you a happy day," Auror Tiera said.

"After we finish interrogating, we may need you to make a transcript." Another Auror, Tiera, said again.

"No problem." Tiera replied, "It is the duty of every citizen to assist in the investigation of Auror rule."

Hearing Tiera's answer, the two Aurors Tiera nodded with satisfaction, and then Mundungus Fletcher, who was yelling and trying to escape, walked into the light door.

The light door disappeared, and the surroundings seemed to be calm again.

"Are you serious?" Hermione asked in confusion, "Are you serious?"

"Are you really going to act like this?" Hermione puffed her cheeks and asked angrily, "It's obviously all of you, so why don't you just let them take Mundungs ​​away?"

"We are a fair, free, democratic and civilized party," Tiera said. "We must pay attention to procedural justice and result justice when enforcing the law."

Hermione: "."

Hermione opened her mouth, but didn't say anything in the end. Instead, she silently shook her face and walked into the Three Broomsticks bar.

After the four people entered the bar, they each ordered a glass of butterbeer and drank it.

Hermione looked a little unhappy because she had just been choked by Tiera.

And Harry was also drinking. He didn't know whether it was because he discovered that Tiera had secrets that she had not told him, or because he was frustrated that Sirius, his only relative, had something to hide from him.

However, while drinking, Harry had another thought. This matter involved Sirius's younger brother. Under certain circumstances, it seemed to be Sirius's private matter, and the deceased seemed to have not told him at all.

Ron, who had the most arrogant face in the room, seemed a little absent-minded. He only drank half of the butterbeer and stopped drinking. Instead, his eyes were wandering around, looking at Hermione, looking elsewhere, and looking at Hermione. , and then looked elsewhere.

"How about we go back to school today?" Tiera said after drinking a glass of butterbeer. "With the weather like this and what happened just now, I don't think any of us are in the mood to enjoy the rare relaxation. It’s time, right?”