"Master, you will be able to reshape your body tomorrow, and the magic world will once again submit to your feet." Barty Jr. bowed and said, looking at the deformed child on the sofa.

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"Dumbledore, Potter, that Grylls, I'll make them kneel in front of me and lick my feet." Voldemort said harshly.

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Voldemort is very confident in his conspiracy this time. Even if Dumbledore wants to protect Harry, the Ministry of Magic will forcefully rob him.

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Dumbledore destroyed several of his Horcruxes, and when he came back to life, he had to let the old man live rather than die.

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"What is GPS?" Everyone in the cabin looked at Sean curiously.

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"How do you say, you know that Muggles have cars and planes, right? These are all Muggle technology. Muggles have launched satellites in space. This is a more advanced and esoteric technology. It can be used with other tools to track and locate the world. looking for someone."

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"Anyway, GPS can help us track down Voldemort." Sean explained as much as possible to the group of wizards.

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"How did you get this gps?" Dumbledore asked.

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Sean thought for a while. It was only 1993. GPS was still a very secret technology, and it was only in the hands of the armies of a few countries. It just so happened that the UK had this technology.

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"I know that there is a place in London where this technology can be obtained. It is a place similar to the Department of Mysteries in the Ministry of Magic. It is called MI6, which provides intelligence for the Muggle government and military." Sean said.

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"Time is running out, is it too late?" Dumbledore said worriedly. "We only have two hours."

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Sean thought about it, using magic to infiltrate a Muggle secret agency shouldn't be a problem, even if the other party is an elite among Muggles.

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"It's too late, as long as the Ministry of Magic makes trouble, maybe I can come back early." Sean said.

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"Let him go alone?" Snape looked at Sean.

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"You can't treat Sean just as a student in the future. He is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix." Dumbledore's words clearly meant to tell them that Sean's strength was enough to be his own.

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Sean is now a little worse than Snape except for his magic power, and his spellcasting level is slightly better.

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Professor McGonagall nodded, she agreed with Dumbledore's words, Sean and ordinary students can't be compared.

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"Conch contact at any time if there is a situation." Dumbledore instructed.

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"Take it." Snape took out two pipes from his robe.

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"What?" Sean took a look, it was a familiar magic recovery potion.

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"Professor, are there more?"

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Snape gave him a cold look.

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Sean smiled embarrassingly, and then said, "Then I'm leaving, I'll finish the task."

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"Be careful, don't let the Ministry of Magic see it," Dumbledore said.

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Sean nodded, then took out Harry's invisibility cloak from the space extension bag, put on the invisibility cloak and walked out of the wooden house.

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He flew all the way out of the Forbidden Forest. When flying towards the gate, he avoided the atrium full of people. After flying over the wall, Sean could finally use Apparate.

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The next second, Sean appeared at King's Cross Station. Although he grew up in London, his main activity was Diagon Alley and Charing Cross outside, but there should be Aurors patrolling there.

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He chose King's Cross Station, which is more convenient for transportation. After taking off the invisibility cloak, no one found that there were more people out of thin air.

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Sean walked out of the station quickly, stopped a taxi on the street, and said to the driver after getting in the car.

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"Go to the Capitol, hurry." If Sean hadn't been to the Capitol, he would have Apparated.

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"It's so late, what are you doing at the Capitol?" Although the driver stepped on the accelerator, he still asked curiously.

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"My dad is a security guard at the Capitol. I went to him. My house was on fire." Sean said nonsense.

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"It's so serious!" As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, he performed a life-and-death speed every minute.

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Fortunately, it was after eight o'clock in the evening, and the peak period had passed. The taxis were running smoothly all the way, and the limit was overtaking. Sean was dizzy and nauseated for a while.

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Half an hour later, the driver braked sharply and stopped in front of the brightly lit Parliament Building, a Gothic building and a famous landmark in London.

"It's here, it's 18 pounds in total." The driver was about to turn his head to ask Sean to collect the fare, when a white light flashed across him. He seemed to have lost his soul, and blinked blankly.

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At this time, Sean got off the car and stood beside the car. After the driver's memory was deleted, he thought Sean was a passenger who wanted to take a taxi.

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"Are you going by car, where are you going?" the poor driver asked.

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"No taxi, thank you." Sean turned his head and went up the steps passing the Capitol.

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MI6 is a well-known intelligence organization in the UK, but it is an intelligence organization after all, and its address will not be disclosed casually, so he first has to go to the House of Parliament and catch a single MP, or someone who knows MI6. senior people.

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"Trouble." Looking at the two security guards standing at the entrance of the Capitol, Sean was about to break the law and cast a spell on Muggles again.

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This is in the UK, which is different from Egypt. At this time, the Ministry of Magic has detected that underage wizards are casting spells in the Muggle area of ​​London, and the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic has sent staff to investigate.

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The two security guards at the door saw a young man walking towards the Congress, and they became vigilant, but three people walked out of the brightly lit hall at this time.

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Two tall bodyguards in suits walked in front, and behind them was a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean, who looked like a big leader with a big belly.

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"I'm sorry." Sean stood there, waiting for the three to come down.

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The two bodyguards stared at Sean. A young man at night outside the Congress seemed a little out of place.

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"The soul comes out of the body."

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In order to seize the time, Sean cast the Imperius Curse on the two bodyguards. The congressman found out that something was wrong, but when Sean walked up, he cast the Imperius Curse again.

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"I ask you, where is MI6's address?" Sean said.

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"Fox Cross Building," said the congressman with dazed eyes.

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"take me to."

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The two security guards at the gate saw the three councilors and Sean standing still, and wanted to go forward to check, but immediately the three councilors ran down, and Sean continued to walk down the steps.

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Suddenly a car stopped in front of the Congressman. This was his driver who came to pick him up. It was a Mercedes-Benz commercial van. The bodyguard opened the door to let the Congressman go up first, followed by Sean, and the last two bodyguards got into the car.

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"Who is this? What's the situation?" The security guard on the steps asked in surprise.

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"The son of the congressman?" Another security guard asked suspiciously.

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But when he got to the car, the driver knew that the congressman didn't have such an old son, so he turned his head and asked the co-pilot's bodyguard in a low voice.

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"This is?"

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Before he could answer the bodyguard, Sean's Imperius Curse controlled him.

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"Go to the Fox Cross Building, drive faster."

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The Fukus Cross Building claims to be the government telecommunications bureau, but the MI6 is hidden inside.

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The two staff members of the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic had just arrived at the Capitol. As expected, they didn't see anyone, but one of the staff members took out a wand and began to cast spells.

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"Traces appear."

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This magic can show people and things that have appeared in this area within 24 hours in a small area. Although it is not as detailed as movie playback, it can also provide a lot of help to case investigators from the people and things that appear.

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Newt used this magic to find his wife in Paris wizarding circles when he was young.

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Twenty minutes later, Sean got out of the car, and the Senator and two bodyguards accompanied Sean into the Cross of Fox.

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With a congressman as the guide, Sean found the mysterious MI6 smoothly.

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When the MI6 staff saw the congressman coming, they immediately greeted him, "Miss Bowers, why did you suddenly visit MI6?"

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"Take me to see your director," said the congressman.

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"The director has already gone home from get off work," said the clerk.

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"Where's your technical department? There are still people here." Sean added, "Oh, I'm the nephew of the councilor."

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"I think there should be someone on duty in the technical department, but Congressman Powers, what are you doing?"

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"We're going to borrow MI6's tracker. You should have a lot of intelligence about this," Sean said.

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