The Engorged Kneazle

The news that the current head of the Appaloosa Family was still alive, obtained from the Goblin, was an unexpected bonus.

There's definitely a reason why Blind Pig Bar has remained active to this day.

Wizet pressed further, "What is your relationship with the Appaloosa Family? Are they funding you?"

"A cooperative relationship," the Goblin replied. "Some of the money acquired by the Appaloosa Family needs to be handled by me in contact with Gringotts and stored."

"The Appaloosa Family provides me with intelligence, and I also issue some of their special commissions and contact suitable wizards to complete them."

"Interesting." Wizet murmured. "So... the one who summoned the Werewolf here was actually you?"

"It's a commission from the Appaloosa Family," the Goblin said. "Anyway, it's biting people in other states and biting people in New York, so it's all pretty much the same."

"Those Muggle probably don't care about these things. They still fight each other because of the rampant use of drugs, and quite a few Muggle die every year."

Wizet continued, "Do you know the exact location of those Werewolf?"

"I don't know." The Goblin shook her head. "New York has many slums, and they all hide in them."

Wizet frowned slightly. "Then what about that England Werewolf? How do you know his whereabouts?"

The Goblin replied, "Because that Werewolf is quite popular. If the other Werewolf really kill him, those Muggle will definitely call the police, which would only cause unnecessary trouble."

"Is it because they don't want to alert the enemy and then wait until the full moon... to cause chaos?" Wizet pondered. "It can't be that simple!"

He looked at the Goblin and slowly asked, "What is the purpose of the Appaloosa Family... stockpiling the Living Death Potion? Is it to hide some kind of Magical creature? Is that right?"

The Living Death Potion is very potent, even potentially fatal to wizards. However, administering Living Death Potion to Magical creature is a viable option for facilitating their transport.

Given the Appaloosa Family's business scope, Wizet naturally made the connection—that the Appaloosa Family was hiding some kind of Magical creature.

As if giving up, the Goblin weakly cried out, "Yes!"

"Do you know exactly what it is?" Wizet pondered. "Thunderbird... White River Monster... Mountain Basilisk... Frog-Headed Dragon... Or Augurey?"

These are all dangerous Magical creature native to North America.

"I don't know." The Goblin shook her head. "I just need to do my job. Asking too many questions won't do me any good."

Wizet raised an eyebrow. "You're planning to make me work twenty hours a day? Is that part of my job?"

"I shouldn't have been greedy!" the Goblin gritted her teeth. "I should have told you where the Appaloosa Family was, so they would have been dealt with!"

Serena Pendragon's notebook reacted when the Goblin answered the question.

"Stupefy!" Wizet cast a Stunning Spell, asking Luna to look after the Goblin for a while.

The notebook displayed the following words: "We can't contact the wizards in New York, but we have people in Ohio who have arrived in New York City."

"That's really efficient," Wizet exclaimed.

The Magical Congress may have a mole within it, so it's not entirely trustworthy. The information provided by Serena Pendragon is a timely boon.

I'm currently at the Blind Pig Bar, which is 124 Mark Dougherty Street. Could you please have them come over?

He pondered for a moment, then wrote down another sentence, "Are there any taboos when dealing with them?"

Serena Pendragon replied quickly, "There's nothing to hide; just normal communication is fine. They're not the type to beat around the bush."

Next, Wizet contacted Dumbledore again and wrote down everything that had just happened.

In the distance came the sound of rustling footsteps and voices.

"Looks like we're too late..." one person exclaimed. "Wow, the commotion they caused was really that big!"

One of them said with some disappointment, "Sigh! It's a pity we don't need to do anything; they should have solved all the problems by now."

Another person asked doubtfully, "I remember there's a Giant here, right? Is he really that easy to deal with?"

"We'll know once we confirm," a deep, hoarse voice said. "Mr. Vizet Lovegood, are you here?"

"Serena Pendragon told us about you, so we came over... We're from Ohio ..."

"Zombie Walk!" Wizet waved his wand, causing the unconscious Goblin to float behind him. "I'm here."

At the entrance stood a group of tall wizards, who couldn't help but be curious as they looked at the Black Bubble behind Wizet.

"Two people... took down a Giant?"

"Unbelievable... Even if we were to use Kneazle to deal with Cat Leopard, we'd need several of them together..."

"That's more like it! Otherwise, Serena wouldn't have made us listen to him!"

The elderly wizard at the head of the group stepped forward and extended his hand to Wizet. "Hello, I am Scott Triltopus."

Wizet was somewhat surprised, noticing the claw marks on the old wizard's hand. "Mr. Trelawps... hello!"

"Serena says you know a lot," Trelawps smiled slightly. "If you've been to Central Park, you should know about the signs there."

"The wizard who cast the Engorgement Charm on the Kneazle was the former head of our family. We had originally planned to open up this market... but unfortunately, we were targeted by the Magical Congress."

"Can I understand it this way?" Wizet pondered, "Your family's Engorgement Charm is different from the ordinary Engorgement Charm; it can indeed enhance the Kneazle, giving it the ability to guard the house?"

"It also requires the use of Potions; it's a complete service." Trelawps laughed. "At least in Ohio, our business is thriving."

"The Pure-blood Family here in New York are worried that we'll steal their business, so they've resorted to some underhanded tactics... Let's get back to business! Is there anything we can help with? Just let us know!"

"Then I'll get straight to the point!" Wizet decided to get straight to the point. "The Appaloosa Family is probably planning something, and I hope you can get through it..."

He pointed to the Goblin behind him, "Get all these things out of us, and it would be best to find out the current head of the Appaloosa family... I have a friend who was wrongly accused because of this, and I need to help him clear his name."

"You came to me... I think it's because the Magical Congress isn't trustworthy." Trelawps frowned slightly. "So what's next? How do you plan to handle it?"

"The Magical Congress is not trustworthy... but the International Confederation of Wizards is." Wizet smiled slightly. "I happen to know someone who can handle this matter through him."

"You really have a lot of connections!" Trelawps exclaimed in surprise. "In that case, leave the matter to us!"

Wizet added, "By the way! If you find the current head of the Appaloosa family, I hope you can get him to talk and find out about the Werewolf ' whereabouts."

Trelawps nodded. "No problem!"