The Impossible Possibility

Takuma had already understood the true power of this Blasting Curse through the demonstrations by the two headmasters.

When cast normally, it could blast apart anything it touched, yet the caster who had attacked the yacht had controlled it with such precision.

To wield Dark Magic at that level, the person who attacked the yacht had to possess formidable magical power.

"Mr. Ashiya—" Dumbledore put away the Elder Wand. "Could I visit the site of the attack?"

"Of course." Takuma deliberately or otherwise glanced at Yuxuan.

There were only a handful of suspects within the country, though the possibility that someone had been hiding all along could not be ruled out.

"Lord Dumbledore, the one who just came in to serve tea was my useless son. He will take you to the scene."

"My heartfelt thanks for your permission, Mr. Ashiya." Dumbledore tactfully took his leave.

From the looks of things, Vincent probably wanted to create a conflict between the two of them.

Though he did not yet know the reason, he had no intention of "performing" for free.

Takuma gave Watanabe a meaningful look in the office, and the latter immediately went outside to stand guard by the door.

The two of them were left alone.

"Headmaster Abe, do you have any leads now?"

Yuxuan shook his head slightly. "Department Head Ashiya, there are only a handful of suspicious wizards in the country, unless that person has been hiding all along."

The same conclusion.

"Then let us start ruling them out one by one."

The hand holding his teacup trembled slightly. "Department Head Ashiya, do you want to know what happened in Shizuoka some time ago?"

Takuma's gaze was sharp. "This is a matter of great importance, Headmaster Abe.

"After you comes the Ashiya family, and after that, the