Alice stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Michael's eyes, "Why are you so dumb? Could it be that the Aurors gave you too much Veritaserum, and you just went stupid?"

"No, he can still be saved."

As John spoke, he took out his wand and poured it directly into Michael's mouth.

At the same time, he also cast [Spell Stop] on Michael more than ten times in a row to remove the restricting magic on him.

Gradually, a little sparkle appeared in Michael's cloudy eyes.

He looked at John and said with some excitement:

"Michelle..."

John pulled him out of the carriage and said:

"She's fine. Dumbledore will protect her. And... I, the source of danger, has left her."

"This is my fault, and the responsibility does not lie with you. Also, since you have appeared here, does that mean their conspiracy has failed?"

Michael held John's arm and said, "I knew that no matter how despicable they were, they couldn't catch you. On the contrary, your counterattack would make them miserable! Because, you have always been the best!"

Michael's compliments didn't make the slightest change on John's face.

He said calmly:

"You weren't tortured to pieces by the Aurors, were you?"

"Of course! The tricks they have are all leftover from my tricks, and they are not harmful to me at all." Michael said, "As long as you give me a magic wand, my strength will still be there!"

John didn't waste any more words. He flicked the nun's wand in his hand, and a wand dropped by the Auror next to him automatically flew into Michael's hand.

Stroking the wand in his hand, the corners of Michael's mouth raised slightly.

But at this moment, Alice whispered:

"Okay, let's talk about old times later. We have guests again."

Hearing this, John and Michael followed her gaze.

Then they saw three streaks of black mist roaring and falling not far away from them.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of Barty Jr. and Wormtail.

They respectfully retreated to both sides, giving way to a tall and thin man wearing a silk black robe, with pale skin, no hair, lips, or nose, and only two slender nostrils on his face.

Michael's expression slowly turned serious and he whispered softly:
Chapter completed!