Mundungus Fletch?
The other party should be a British wizard.
But Scott thought about it, but didn’t think of anything.
The content of the “original work” that he remembered was only the general main story, and he had long forgotten some of the minor details.
Maybe this guy is a character who didn’t appear in the “original” or is completely unimportant?
“Be more detailed.” Scott ordered Fletch.
Fletcher was under the influence of Veritaserum and could only honestly state his life story, like a job seeker facing his interviewer.
Scott listened to the other party’s story casually at first, but soon, he suddenly became serious.
Because Fletcher said he was one of the original members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Now Scott suddenly remembered that in the “original book” there was indeed a member of the Order of the Phoenix who was a thief. This thief gave people the impression of being unreliable in the story.
“Stop.” Scott interrupted the other party’s story, “Tell me Fletch, what is your purpose here?”
“Find the original Leith map.” Fletcher replied.
Scott asked, “How do you know the original Leith map is here?”
“I accepted Boginbock’s commission,” Fletcher said.
Scott’s eyes widened slightly.
“Boginbok?” he asked, “the owner of the dark arts shop in Knockturn Alley?”
“Yes, that’s him.” Fletcher answered in the affirmative.
Scott’s mind was a little confused, “So, how did Bojinbok know about the Leith map? What is his relationship with that Muggle, Colesport?”
“I don’t know, I don’t know who Colesport is,” Fletcher replied, “I’m just accepting the commission.”
Scott got it.
Bojinbok asked Spot and Fletcher to act separately because he wanted to work on both sides, with the ultimate goal of getting that damn map.
Taking a deep breath, Scott looked down at Fletch.
Originally he wanted the thief to die here, but now it seems that it is not necessary.
With Bojinbok around, even if the thief is killed, it will not be able to silence him.
Thinking of this, he waved his magic wand, making Fletcher float in the air again, and took him down the mountain.
As he approached the roadside, he threw Fletcher under the tree and walked out of the forest alone.
At this time, the smoke generated by the previous smoke screen spell has dispersed.
Caleb and a team of bodyguards were still waiting for him near the big tree.
“Uncle.” Scott stood at the edge of the forest and shouted, “Come here alone.”
After hearing this, Caleb threw away the cigarette in his hand and quickly strode up to him.
“How is it?” He looked at Scott, “You’re not injured, are you?”
Scott shook his head, “I have already caught the guy and used Veritaserum to ask questions, but this wizard is just a habitual thief in the British magic world, and there is someone else behind the scenes.”
He lowered his voice and told Caleb the information about the matter.
“…a wizard who can open a black magic shop in Knockturn Alley, I don’t know what kind of energy he has.”
Caleb’s expression was very ugly, “Spot couldn’t ask for any more clues. He didn’t even know why he suddenly came to Spain to do such a thing. He didn’t originally believe in the legend of the Reis Map.”
“He should be controlled by magic.” Scott immediately came to the conclusion, and at the same time he understood how difficult this matter was.
If he was alone, there were plenty of ways he could deal with it.
But the situation is different now. The other party is targeting the Hill family. In any case, Scott cannot put his relatives in danger.
At this time, Caleb had calmed down. He looked at Scott, “We know nothing about the so-called magical world. What do you think?”
Scott fell into tangled thinking.
Now, the best way is to give the map to someone who can silence those who covet it, in exchange for a warning to Bojinbok.
As for the option of knocking on the door, Scott is not within the scope of thinking.
Who knows what kind of trump card Bojinbok has and how many helpers he has?
Scott is not arrogant enough to think that he can break into the lair of a senior dark wizard alone and win.
Of course, he would definitely not be willing to hand over the map like this.
But after all, there is nothing we can do if we are unwilling to do so.
Scott didn’t think for long, he quickly gave in.
In his mind, that map was less important than his family’s safety.
He couldn’t afford to gamble or lose.
“It looks like we can no longer hold that map.” Scott raised his head and said to Caleb.
Caleb asked calmly, “You want to hand over the map and hand it over to those people who don’t dare to mess with it?”
Scott nodded.
“It’s similar to what I have in mind,” Caleb said, “but I don’t know who you can give the map to.”
“There are two options,” Scott said.
Either give it to Dumbledore or Medea.
He told Caleb his thoughts in detail.
Finally, he concluded, “Both the Headmaster and Ms. Slytherin can frighten dark wizards like Borgin Bock, but relatively speaking, Ms. Slytherin will scare these guys more.”
“So what are you hesitating about?” Caleb asked Scott.
“I……”
Scott thought for a moment and said to Caleb: “Because I’m not sure if this is the Slytherin lady’s way of getting the map. As far as I know, she has already won over many people. Maybe… Borgin and Burke are also working for her.”
“Then we should give the map to her.” Caleb said decisively.
Scott looked at his uncle in surprise.
Caleb said calmly: “If this is really the lady’s method, even if you give the map to the headmaster, she may not give up. We may not be able to guarantee the safety of our family.”
Scott couldn’t help but clench his fists.
He understood.
He couldn’t really think that he could have any face in front of Medea just because she looked at him differently.
Medea’s attitude towards him has always been condescending.
He once again felt this feeling of powerlessness.
At the same time, the idea of ”becoming the freest wizard” was stronger than ever in his heart.
Maybe the journey forward is not free, but he must go to the end and get real freedom!
“Okay, that map is magical, but you may not get anything from it.” Caleb patted Scott’s shoulder, “Be decisive when you have to give up!”
“I know.” Scott nodded heavily.
“Let’s go, go back first.” Caleb patted Scott’s shoulder again.
Then, he called two bodyguards to come over and carry Fletch away from the ground.
Scott walked back to the manor villa with some heavy steps.
Caleb went to deal with Fletch, and Scott walked into the villa hall alone.
The hall was quiet, only Michael and Emilia were waiting here.
“Are you okay, dear?”
Emilia stood up and hugged Scott.
“I’m fine, mom.” Scott said softly, “I’m afraid that map can’t belong to us anymore.”
Emilia paused and patted Scott’s back gently.
She said indifferently: “It’s okay, dear, it was originally stolen by my grandfather, and the map may not be useful.”
At this time, Caleb, Ramos, and Ramiro walked in from the gate together.
Ramiro said: “We have that guy chained up. Whoever he is, he can’t get away!”
