Hogwarts time travel

Chapter 365 Welcome to the Team

"Well, I just couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. My house is on the corner of the street, and I went back after a few steps."

As she said that, Hermione wanted to get rid of the patrolman, but the patrolman refused to let her go.

"Tell me your home address, wandering back and forth on the street alone, even if you are a child, I doubt your motives."

Hermione frowned. She didn't know what happened just now, she chased it out in a daze, and somehow got into trouble with the patrolman. Could this be the reason why Loya said that she should act cautiously?

Hermione was so remorseful that she took out her wand in her hand, and was going to use it to give the policeman a forgetful memory.

But someone did it first.

"Forget everything!" The Forgetting Curse soon took effect, and the patrolman stood there blankly, walking towards the couple.

"Now go back with me to record some statements. I have already notified my colleagues to clean up the scene."

Hermione looked in the direction from which the Forgetting Curse came, and a middle-aged man in a black robe came out of the alley, looking at Hermione with burning eyes.

"Hello, little witch."

This man's gaze is very strange. When looking at people, it seems to be able to peel people away. As long as you stare at them for a few seconds, people will unconsciously want to avoid them.

"I'm a member of the Ministry of Magic. You can call me Tuke. Let me handle what happens next."

Hermione also began to recover her memory at this time, remembering this famous time node.

The woman who died just now was the first target of the famous British serial killer Jack the Ripper. Next, he will kill more than four people, and the targets are all skilled women. Deep malice.

After doing this series of evil deeds, Jack the Ripper will disappear without a trace and evaporate from the world, leaving the world with an enduring mystery.

Hermione, who was going through history, suddenly realized that there is magic in this world, so as the capital of the United Kingdom, will the Ministry of Magic respond to the murder case that happened here?

But the result was obviously disappointing. The member of the Ministry of Magic who called himself Tuke didn't go to see the murdered woman after erasing the policeman's memory, but turned around, muttering something constantly.

Hermione listened as hard as she could, and heard the words "no trace" and "not it".

"it"?

who is it?

The closedism in the wizarding world has been around for a long time. Muggles are in charge of Muggle affairs, and wizards are in charge of wizard affairs. This is the principle that has been followed for many years, and today is no exception.

It's just that a Muggle died, and there are more than one or two people who die of respiratory diseases in London every year due to heavy pollution. What's so strange?

Although the death method of disembowelling is really appalling, compared with those dark wizards in the magic world, it is still relatively gentle.

Watching Tuke go away, Hermione returned to where Loya was.

This is very similar to Doraemon's flight time, it is fixed in one place, and can only be moved if Hermione artificially shifts the position, otherwise, if you want to return to the boat of time, you can only run back to the origin.

"Let's go," said Hermione.

Luo Ya was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to look down?"

After seeing the time, Loya guessed this historical event, and it is not surprising that the hidden power of time makes full use of it.

"Don't read it, you are the most important thing."

Hearing these ambiguous words, Luo Ya rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and started the boat of time.

In the next second, time jumped, and Hermione left the ship of time and reappeared in the foggy city of London.

The time is July 1888, 8.

The steeple of a church in the distance pierced the thick fog like a cold blade in the night.

"Go and have a look, it seems that there is something that refuses to let us leave." Loya said.

Hermione nodded solemnly, there was some force that trapped them in this historical incident, and it seemed that this incident had to be resolved.

Walking along the thick fog for a while, the eyes suddenly opened up, surrounded by high piles of containers, in the middle of the containers, a female corpse lay there quietly.

Her abdomen was cut open by a sharp knife, and her blackened intestines were stretched out. A mass of flesh and blood lay not far from her, and there was a vague human figure. It was a baby, an unborn baby.

For no reason, a wave of anger enveloped Hermione, how could this guy be so cruel? !

The woman suffered inhumane treatment during her lifetime, and she did not die instantly. Her face was bruised and blackened from the beating, and there were fallen teeth on the ground.

Hermione could already imagine that the bastard Jack the Ripper invited the other party here in the name of a deal, beat her fiercely, then cut her neck with a knife to kill her, and cut her open with a knife after she died. Open her stomach and take out her baby.

He should be cut to pieces!

Hermione's anger was interrupted by the sound of footsteps, Hermione turned her head, it was Tooke, he was still dressed in the black robe, he was also very surprised to see Hermione, looked around, and said to Hermione: "You Are you looking for vampires too?"

"Vampire?" Hermione was puzzled in her heart, but her face remained calm, and she asked him back, "Aren't you a staff member of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Is it time to get off work?" Tuke was a little annoyed. "This is a personal hobby. I heard that there are vampires in London recently, and they often attack Muggles. So I will go and see where there are murders."

"How did you find this place?" Hermione suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Nose." Tuke pointed to his nose with a proud expression on his face, "I can smell unusual odors within a radius of a hundred miles. This is my special ability."

"This bloody smell is too strong, like a sudden burst of fishy smell, so I followed the smell."

"Sudden explosion?" Hermione discovered the blind spot, "You mean, there was no such smell before?"

"It just appeared suddenly." Tuke walked up to the corpse and swayed, with a flash of pity in his eyes.

"We have found traces of the vampire. Although the woman was not killed by the vampire, it used magic to cover up the scent of the murderer. They are likely to be accomplices."

"Let's team up." Hermione said suddenly, "You catch the vampire, I catch the murderer."

"Why should I trust you? You're just a child. If it weren't for your prudence, I wouldn't talk to you."

Hermione is now in her teens, and although her behavior has matured, you can still see the greenness on her face if you look carefully.

Hermione did not refute his words, but lightly brushed across the wall with her wand, and the wall tiles were immediately divided into two like tofu. There was no spell or light in the whole process, just like a pre-set magic show.

Tu Ke subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, "Welcome to the team."