After the Thompson father-and-son case, the newly rescued family members all quieted down upon hearing the news.
Perhaps that was why so many people liked making an example of someone to scare the rest.
Naturally, some doubted whether it was true, but they no longer had the courage to act rashly.
Even after Albert found time to remove the Tracking Magic the Death Eaters had secretly placed on them, most of the family members remained well-behaved. No one had any more objections to staying in the shelter.
After all, no one wanted to die.
One Thompson father-and-son case was enough.
It could only be said that most people had a masochistic streak, but Albert could understand that much.
Understanding them, however, did not mean Albert would clean up after them.
After soothing the association members, Albert went straight to the meeting room, not forgetting to summon the heads of each group before he left.
"What are you thinking about?"
After placing a cup of coffee in front of Albert, Shanna sat down beside him with her notebook.
"Earlier, I was rather curious about how the location of the association headquarters had been exposed." Albert lifted his coffee and took a small sip. "I never expected it to be exposed this way."
"That can't be right. Hardly anyone in the association should know the exact location of the headquarters, right?" Shanna was deeply puzzled. At the very least, she herself did not know where the association headquarters was.
"Yes, most members truly don't know where the headquarters is. That was one of the safeguards I put in place. But there are only so many abandoned villages in England. If The Dark Lord has any brains, it won't be hard for him to locate the association headquarters through elimination. It will merely