It was a good Halloween. Originally, they were eating delicious food and singing songs in Hogwarts, but suddenly they came to this wilderness. There were so many dark wizards waiting for them. Wentworth also wanted to know who wanted to celebrate the holiday with him so much. They both looked up at the sky at the same time. There, they saw the wizard hunter with the broken finger still hanging upside down in the air.

"The golden bell falls to the ground!"

After Wentworth put the wizard hunter down, he found that he was still conscious, but his face was a little pale, and a piece of his hair had been burned off by Dumbledore's raging fire, turning it into a bald spot.

"Tell me, who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

Wentworth squatted down and asked curiously.

The wizard hunter was sitting on the ground with his back against a big tree, looking exhausted. When he heard Wentworth's question, he looked at him with a look of despair, then turned away, with no intention of speaking again.

Seeing this, Wentworth turned to look at Dumbledore and said, "Headmaster, this guy doesn't say anything. I guess he doesn't know anything either. Why don't we just kill him?"

Upon hearing this, Dumbledore said very kindly:

"Wentworth, maybe you can try another way? Don't forget, you are a wizard now. Why don't we use the wizard's method?"

After hearing Dumbledore's answer, Wentworth seemed to suddenly realize something. He then took out his wand, pointed it at the wizard hunter on the ground, and said, "Crucio..."

Before Wentworth could finish his words, the wizard hunter screamed in horror:

"Stop! Stop right now! Damn it, are you really a student of Hogwarts? This is an Unforgivable Curse. In your country, Britain, you will be thrown directly into Azkaban!"

Hearing the man's answer, Wentworth's eyes lit up and he said thoughtfully:

"I seem to have discovered something extraordinary, in our Britain? It seems that you are not a British wizard."

"You're right. Of course, if you use the Unforgivable Curse, you will be thrown into Azkaban. But who knows? You know, Obliviate is not a very advanced magic. Besides, it's very convenient to dispose of the body in the wilderness!"

Hearing Wentworth's answer, the man looked incredulous, as if he could not imagine that such cruel words would come from the mouth of an eleven-year-old child.

"You want to kill me? How dare you kill someone?"

Wentworth laughed coldly and responded in a cold tone:

"How fresh! If it wasn't Headmaster Dumbledore who came here this time, but I came here by myself, I guess you guys wouldn't have planned to let me go, right?"

"However, I can make a deal with you. As long as you explain the whole story, I will let you go. What do you think?"

After hearing what Wentworth said, the wizard hunter looked at Dumbledore and said with a trembling mouth: "I don't believe that Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in history, would watch you do such a thing!"

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes upon hearing this and said slowly, "You are right. I certainly will not watch my students do such a thing."

Wentworth grinned and pointed his wand at the wizard hunter lying on the ground again.

"I say! I say! What do you want to know? Put your damn wand away and stay away from me! I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"

Seeing this, Wentworth put away the smile on his face and asked expressionlessly:

"Who wants to kill me?"

"No one wants to kill you, at least we don't plan to kill you. We are all witch hunters. We will work for whoever pays the most. It's that simple."

"This time, it was the guy in the cloak who called us together. He said he had received a commission and needed to take a student to the place designated by the employer."

"We were also very curious at the time. The reward for taking a child away was ridiculously high. After we all agreed, the man told us that the student went to Hogwarts."

At this point, the wizard hunter sitting on the ground looked at Dumbledore with some fear, swallowed his saliva, and then continued:

"Everything I said is true! That's why that guy in the cloak is looking for us!"

"I'm from Canada. I've had some interactions with some of those wizards before. After all, we're all in the same circle. Some of them are from Canada like me, some are from Mexico, and some are from Brazil. Anyway, most of them are from America."

"According to the guy in the cloak, because the target this time is Hogwarts, he doesn't dare to use local British wizards. But we all think that he is afraid that the local British wizard hunters will unite and rob him afterwards."

Looking at the wizard hunter in front of him, he was a little hesitant at first, but seemed to get more and more fluent. Without waiting for Wentworth to ask questions, he told Wentworth everything he knew, and Wentworth nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Wentworth asked the question that concerned him most: "How did you put the door key on my bed?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Dumbledore, who had been standing by and not caring about the matter, couldn't help but turn around and look at the wizard hunter with curiosity.

After all, this matter concerns the safety of Hogwarts. Although Dumbledore did not believe that there were any of these guys in Hogwarts, it was impossible for the portkey to run to Wentworth's bed by itself.

"I don't know what a portkey is! Our mission is to wait here. According to the guy in the cloak, we only need to take the little wizard who came here tonight away and bring him to the place designated by the employer. Then the mission will be completed and we don't have to worry about anything else."

After the wizard hunter finished speaking, Wentworth was thoughtful for a moment and then said, "So, if I ask you who hired you, you don't know, right?"

The witch hunter said with a sad face, "In our line of work, we just do our jobs for money. As for who our employer is, we never ask too much! After I came to England from Canada, I have been staying in Knockturn Alley. It was not until tonight that we were called together and came here together."

After the wizard in front of him finished speaking, Wentworth slowly stood up, turned to look at Dumbledore, and said, "Principal Dumbledore, please confirm again whether what this guy said is true?"

(End of this chapter)