mua!

"Where are they?" Scrimgeour returned to the office and saw that Allen and the muggle woman were gone. His voice was cold as he barked the question.

"That muggle woman was taken away by Professor Allen Harris." The middle-aged male Auror wiped the sweat from his forehead. His superior's mood looked worse than he had ever seen it.

"You fought? He took the muggle woman by force?!" Scrimgeour looked at the overturned tables and chairs and the scorch marks in the room, at the chaos everywhere, both shocked and furious.

"No, sir. Miss Penelope Clearwater came back. For some reason, as soon as she got close to Professor Allen Harris, she started fighting with the Phoenix on him. That's how the room ended up like this." The male Auror hurriedly set upright a stool that had fallen to the floor as he explained to Scrimgeour.

"Then who exactly let Allen Harris take her away? Didn't I tell you to wait until I came back?!" Scrimgeour flew into a rage, his finger almost jabbing the middle-aged male Auror's nose and the book.

The unlucky middle-aged wizard lowered his head and explained, "Officer Albert Harris came over. He allowed Professor Allen Harris to take that muggle woman away. Procedurally speaking, it didn't violate the rules. As a subordinate, I could only obey orders."

"What about the muggle woman's memories?" Scrimgeour pressed, stepping forward.

"Professor Allen Harris left a copy of the muggle woman's memories in our office for the records," the wizard explained with his head lowered.

"If he left the memories, then were the muggle woman's memories erased?! Didn't they send her back?!" Scrimgeour asked unwillingly. At that moment, he felt anger blazing in his chest, and his whole body had grown restless.

"Sir, as luck would have it, Miss Clearwater,