Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 881 The wand was confiscated

As if she saw something she couldn't understand, Amelia blinked her crescent-like eyes hard, raised the tip of her nose that was dotted with a pearl-like luster, and moved slightly closer to the small silver letters. And when she confirmed that she had seen it correctly, her clear and refined face showed confusion.

Amelia didn't say anything. She picked up the wool pen inserted sideways in the ink bottle on the few spaces on her desk, dipped it in ink, and quickly wrote a line of words on a piece of paper.

Then, the girl, who had graduated from Ilvermorny less than a year ago, quietly stood up and pulled open a box on the row of file cabinets behind her that looked like a microwave oven used by Muggles.

Amelia opened the door of the microwave oven, put the note in, turned the knob to the correct position, and pressed a red button. With a flash of fire, the note she put in disappeared.

Although he was chatting with Ms. Hill, at least 80% of Amosta's attention was on this young girl. Because of Amosta, Remus was also secretly observing her. They all noticed Amosta. Milia's movements suggested that she probably guessed what she was doing, but she didn't point it out.

The reply came quickly. As the box hummed slightly, the fire burned through the dark interior of the microwave again, and a piece of parchment appeared out of thin air.

Amelia even couldn't wait to open the door of the microwave oven, looked at the light, and read the contents of the official document at a glance.

"Mandy--"

Amelia first glanced at Mr. Amosta Blaine with a slightly confused look, and then called out softly.

"What, Amelia, it's already done?"

Amelia and Mandy looked at each other in disbelief.

"Amelia is the most outstanding witch I have ever met. It only took her a week to understand all my processes, while the last stupid guy spent half a year and couldn't use the communication in the office. mailbox!"

"Security wants to seize your wand, Mr. Blaine?!"

Ms. Hill said enthusiastically as she walked towards the microwave, "I'm going to write a note and ask. Just because Graves' family dominates Congress, we can't ignore the law. He has no right to make such a decision. Even Chairman Kohlhaug can't." no!"

"Wrongful behavior!"

"A copy of the official document filed by the Ministry of Security, signed by Mr. Graves, requiring Mr. Blaine to hand over his wand when entering the country, and to be accompanied by someone at all times while here."

Confiscating the wand and escorting him into the country are completely the treatment that only prisoners or criminal suspects should have. And with Amosta Brain's current reputation, he is willing to accept such harsh conditions? !
Not to mention Amosta Brain himself, even Mandy and Amelia, who were employed by the Magic Congress of the United States of America, couldn't accept this kind of treatment for one of the leading wizards of our time.

"That's ridiculous!"

Ms. Hill shouted. She stared at the official document hard, as if she wanted to see some traces of vomiting on it to prove whether the wizard who signed the document was a little confused because of drinking too much firewhiskey. But after that Checked, everything is fine.

Amosta raised his eyebrows, and Remus's face darkened. As for the order issued by the Security Department of MACUSA that Amelia just relayed, they already knew the first one, and the second one.
What do you mean?
Do the MACUSA Security Department consider Amosta Brain a prisoner at all, and do they plan to keep Amosta Brain under their custody?

As if she realized something was wrong, Ms. Hill hurried over. She first picked up Amosta's entry receipt and looked at it. With Amelia's reminder, she quickly noticed where the problem was.

asked Ms. Hill, speaking cheerfully to Amosta and Remus,

Then, Amelia duly handed over the reply she received and whispered,

"Mandy--"

Remus frowned. He took a step forward and was about to say something, but Amosta raised his hand and stopped him. He smiled calmly and said
"Yes, we have been informed in advance."

Amelia knew that Ms. Hill would be wrong. She raised the reply letter and Amosta's receipt in her hand, and looked cautiously at Amosta Blaine, who cast a concerned look.
"Maybe you should take a look at this, they-"

Mandy Hill's voice was shocked and confused, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing,
"How could they be so...oh, is there something wrong, Amelia?"

"Trak Graves."

Remus whispered in Amosta's ear,
"He is the official who rejected our sales license submissions several times before."

Amosta nodded slightly. He had heard Remus say these things several times. Amelia looked at Amosta hesitantly. The orders from her superiors seemed to be irresistible, but at the same time, she also believed that Mandy's statement had no legal basis at all and was a 'disorder'.

"Thank you both very much for seeking justice for me--"

Amosta walked over to stop Mandy from writing the note. He nodded his thanks to the two congressional officials he saw first and smiled gently.
"Although I personally cannot understand the decision of the Ministry of Security, I believe that they must have made the above decision after careful consideration. Therefore, I believe that Mr. Graves will not be easily swayed."

This was something everyone knew, but everyone except Amosta felt unhappy with him.

After hesitating for a moment, Mandy whispered,

"I don't know exactly what happened, Mr. Blaine, but like I said, Graves' family was one of the original twelve people who followed Chairman Josiah Jackson to found the MAC. It is very powerful internally and has the ability to control many key decisions, if you come here to hope to accomplish something."

"thanks for reminding."

Amosta nodded.

"So--"

Amosta's arm shook slightly, and a wand fell into his hand. He handed the wand to Mandy and Amelia.

Amelia took Amosta's wand with a bit of awe in her eyes. Then, she took the wand to the filing cabinet behind the desk, and took out a brass, similar to a single unit from a cabinet. A balance-shaped alchemical machine.

Amelia put the wand down on the scale, and the machine began to vibrate slightly. A narrow piece of parchment quickly spit out from a hole at the bottom. Amelia tore off the paper and read the words on it.
"Maple wood, nine inches long, with a phoenix feather core."

Amelia's breathing was slightly rapid. She pursed her lips and glanced at Amosta, and then looked at Mandy for help, but Mandy was still feeling the atmosphere because the security department treated her family's savior harshly. He didn't notice Amelia's gaze.

"Sorry, Mr. Blaine--"

Amelia took a deep breath, as if it took a lot of courage to do so. But she still looked at Amosta with a sullen face.
"This does not match the information registered on the entry application. Your wand should be."

"Oh!"

Amosta patted his head and blinked innocently. Another wand slipped from the cuff of his left hand, and he handed it to Amelia.
"Sorry, I forgot I have two wands. I use them occasionally."

The corner of Remus' mouth twitched, but he did not express any opinion on Amosta's remarks. Instead, he looked at the girl Amelia Det, and suddenly saw a bit of Hermione Granger in this girl. Shadow comes.

"Oh, Amelia, I told you, sometimes you don't have to be so serious--"

Mandy looked at Amelia a little reproachfully and said.

Amelia's cheeks turned red. She didn't defend herself, but silently put the wand on the scale again.

"Ebony wand, twelve inches, core made of dragon's heart tendon——"

Seeing that the information was correct, Amelia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She put the two notes and the two wands into a small wooden box, and then locked the box with magic.

Looking at Amelia who was quickly making a certificate for herself, Amosta was thoughtful. While finishing the small book, he suddenly said,

"Can you convey a request to the Security Department for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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