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Upon hearing this, Claire turned and left, knowing that there was nothing here that he wanted.
The cloaked man looked at Claire's back, tightened the wand in his hand, suppressed the urge to attack, and did not curse Claire.
Seeing Claire leave, he cursed under his breath and returned to the front of the tent.
After searching again, Claire didn't find what she was satisfied with, but she ran into the agreed target this time, Mundungus Fletcher.
Although Mundungus was hiding under a cloak, he was still recognized by Claire, whose eyes directly saw the magic in Mundungus' body.
In this way, any disguise is useless in front of Claire.
Without much nonsense, Claire walked straight into the tent behind Mundungus.
Mundungus was slightly taken aback, then followed him in.
When Claire saw Mundungus enter the tent, a wand appeared in her hand. With a light wave, defensive spells such as defensive spell, safety guard, anti-intrusion spell, etc. were directly cast to strengthen the defense of the tent.
Mundungus did not stop Claire's actions, but stood there quietly, waiting for Claire to finish the spell.
"Mundungus, did you find what I wanted?"
After doing all this, Claire took off the cloak on her head and said to Mundungus.
Of course, Claire's face at this time was not the same as before. It was as if he had undergone a complete transformation and turned into a rough and burly man.
Mundungus Fletcher similarly took off his cloak, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Friend, you're always so direct. I really don't know how you can see through me. I spent a lot of money on this cloak, and had it infused with all kinds of spells and alchemy, but it seems you still can't see through it."
"Stop talking nonsense, Mundungus. Now get me what I need. If I can't get it, you definitely won't like seeing me angry."
"Oh, my dear friend, you are always so impatient. I...ah, don't point your wand at me. Here is what you want. I will give it to you right away."
Mundungus wanted to say something more, but he saw Claire pointing her wand directly at him. The tip of the wand was shining with a dazzling red light. Mundungus was so scared that he quickly took out the meditation basin that was buried under a pile of debris.
Watching Mundungus find the Pensieve, Claire waved her wand and the Pensieve, which looked like a stone, floated over instantly.
She reached out to take the meditation basin and inserted her wand into it. Faint magical fluctuations came from it. Claire carefully sensed the magical fluctuations of the meditation basin.
After a moment, Claire took out her wand. The magical fluctuations of the Pensieve were complete and there was nothing special about it.
Then, the tip of the wand pointed at her head, and a strand of silver substance was pulled out of Claire's head by the wand and finally placed in the Pensieve.
Claire glanced at Mundungus, and her right hand holding the wand sank slightly, ready to strike at any time, and her consciousness instantly entered the meditation basin.
The best way to test whether a Pensieve is a complete device is to experience it yourself.
Claire, whose consciousness was immersed in the Pensieve, watched the memory of herself leading Hermione to Diagon Alley and was not in a hurry to leave.
...
Late at night, in the early morning, the bright moonlight scattered over the Forest of Dean, unable to penetrate the obstruction of the leaves at all.
From time to time, the roars of wild beasts could be heard in the forest, making it seem even more eerie and terrifying.
Just a few miles away from the Dean Forest black market, figures used Apparition to arrive here.
These people did not hide under cloaks like those in the black market, but instead showed their faces openly.
These people quickly gathered in front of a middle-aged man with a serious face and fierce eyes.
"Kingsley, are you sure you're in the right place? That's where the wizards wanted by the South American Ministry of Magic are?"
The man looked at a black man among the crowd and asked.
Kingsley, one of the most capable Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, received a notice from the Ministry of Magic in South America some time ago that a group of cross-border wizards came to South America, dug up the tomb of Libasho Pollach, and stole some items from it. He hoped that the British Ministry of Magic could cooperate with them to capture this person.
Libasho Pollachi was a South American sorcerer considered one of the most famous apothecaries in the world.
He has written many works that have been passed down through the ages, and his tomb is also filled with many burial objects, making him the first choice for many people who want to make a fortune.
The British Ministry of Magic also took this news very seriously and immediately sent people to join forces with members of the South American Ministry of Magic to search for those daring wizards.
But just before today, they finally found some clues and followed them to find this wizard black market.
The person asking the questions was none other than Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office.
As the director of the Auror Office, he naturally had to be present in this joint operation with the South American Ministry of Magic.
"Yes, that group of people robbed tombs for the burial objects. Naturally, they wanted to sell the stolen items. We have been tracking and investigating them for the past few days and found that their movements led them to the black market here. I guess they wanted to sell the stolen items here."
Kingsley said.
"We can't let them sell the things. These arrogant fellows dared to rob Libasho Pollach's tomb. This behavior is simply unforgivable. They must be arrested and sent to the wizard prison to receive the most severe punishment."
Kadar is a staff member of the South American Ministry of Magic and the leader of the team chasing this group of people. They will never allow such people to obtain large amounts of money and get away with it.
Rufus Scrimgeour nodded, glanced at everyone, and said, "Everyone, disguise yourself and enter the black market ahead. Once you find your target, arrest them immediately. Our primary targets are the wizards who robbed graves. We can eliminate the rest as well."
"yes!"
As everyone agreed, they wrapped their bodies in cloaks and walked quickly towards the black market ahead.
...
In the tent, Claire's consciousness reviewed everything and exited the Pensieve, nodding with satisfaction.
The Pensieve was intact and functioning properly, and that was his goal for the day.
Looking up at Mundungus, Claire asked directly, "Mundungus, name your price."
Mundungus had been waiting for these words. He held up two short fingers and said, "My dear friend, twenty thousand gold Galleons, no cheating, absolutely worth your money."
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