Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 182 "Su...Surprise?"

"This thing is not suitable for children, don't watch it--"

Cohen quickly covered Tom and Jerry's eyes with one hand.

"You're watching too!" Tom growled, trying to pry Cohen's hands away from his face with his left hand, but his right hand reached over Cohen and held down Jerry, who was also curious and wanted to take a look.

I can watch it, but my brother can’t.

"Don't squeeze me—" Cohen stopped.

"You've been watching for several seconds!" said Tom.

"I want to see it too, I want to see it too..." Jerry struggled.

"Oh--"

Outside, Miss Morik let out a cry of pain as the mayor roughly pinned her to the bed—but it didn't matter now, as there would be more pain later.

tear-

The mayor excitedly began to rip at Ms. Morik's clothes, and the air was filled with the rich scent of her personal perfume.

“Gentle!” Miss Morik gasped. “You’re tickling my leg—”

"That's not the safe word we agreed on..." the mayor said obscenely, as he began to take off his pants. "Just come on..."

"I want to see too..." Jerry listened to the noise outside and tried to avoid Cohen and Tom's hands with great curiosity, "What is the mayor doing——"

"Be quiet—" Cohen hissed, "Don't be so lewd at such a young age!"

"Then why did you watch it for so long?" Tom retorted in a low voice.

"I'm going to keep an eye on the mayor's unusual behavior!" Cohen said, "and I'm filming—you're still young, you can't get involved—"

"This gap is too small - I can't see clearly..." Tom took advantage of Cohen's pause to refute and quickly leaned his head towards the middle of the cabinet door to see what was happening outside through the gap -

"..."

"..."

"..."

All three of them fell silent.

There was no sound outside.

"No one can watch it now," Cohen sighed.

"Squeak-"

The cabinet door was opened by the angry mayor, his pants half taken off, his face full of surprise and anger, and some... excitement?
Why are you still excited at this time, Mr. Mayor?
On the bed, Ms. Morik pulled the covers over herself in terror, her face flushed, she held her breath, and stared intently at the three boys in the closet.

"Surprise?"

Cohen blinked.

"It's over..." Tom said in despair.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

The mayor said this through gritted teeth.

"If I say, I mean if, we are catching the Wardrobe Elves, Mr. Mayor, would you believe it?" Jerry asked expectantly.

"Are you human?"

Tom covered his face and didn't want to face Cohen and Jerry, two people who seemed to be here to cause trouble - even though Jerry was his own brother.

"It's so small, Mr. Mayor," Cohen said.
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The outcome was certainly what Cohen had expected. They were tied up tightly with ropes by the tall and strong mayor and then stuffed into the back seat of the mayor's car.

"I guess he went back to his unfinished night life."

Cohen was tied up like a dumpling, with only his head exposed.

The mayor threw the three children, who were tied up like cocoons, into the car and returned home.

Ms. Morik hadn't left either. The lights on the second floor were still on. "Help!"

Tom shouted at the top of his lungs after the mayor left.
"The mayor kidnapped the child!!!"

His voice echoed in the car, but it seemed not to reach out at all - because there were many houses nearby, but no one turned on the lights or opened the living room windows to see what was happening outside despite Tom's hard shouting.

Especially since the windows of this car were even open, it was like a supernatural event.

"Are all the grown-ups dead?" said Tom.

"No, it's just that a wizard has cast a spell here." Cohen saw the traces of magic on the car. "The sound can't be transmitted."

"Wizard?" Tom said in confusion. "No wonder you were talking to your pet cat today. You must have been deceived by your parents' fairy tales for too long. There is no witchcraft in this world."

"Then keep shouting. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out." Cohen chose a slightly more comfortable position and lay down on the chair.

"Why aren't you in a hurry?" Jerry asked Cohen, "We're definitely going to get beaten..."

"A beating?" sighed Tom, but he didn't continue to tell Jerry about their ending so as not to scare him.

The mayor obviously wanted to kidnap them as well.

"Cheer up, at least we've achieved our goal," Cohen said lightly. "Aren't you looking for your father? You'll find him soon."

"Where in hell will we find him?" Tom's eyes lost their luster. "We're tied up and can't even get out of this car!"

"If he wanted to kill us, couldn't he just drag us to the bathroom and do it?" Cohen said. "But he tied us up and stuffed us into the car, which means he must be taking us alive. In other words, after he's done with us, he'll send us to the place where the missing persons are held..."

"And then?" Tom asked quickly, seeing Cohen looking confident.

"I have my own plans for what's next," Cohen said. "Don't worry, I'm a professional."

"..."

Tom didn't know whether he should believe Cohen - but now he and Jerry were both helpless idiots, and the only way left was to believe Cohen.

"Wait...so you deliberately let the mayor find us?" Tom suddenly thought.

"Don't you think this is exciting?" Cohen asked sincerely, "to peek, get caught, and then laugh at the size of the person involved—"

"You made us all take a blow!" cried Tom, incredulously. "Especially me! I took two!"

"You're the ones getting hit," Cohen said. "He didn't hit me—"

Cohen gave Tom his share of the matter, which could be solved with a Confusion Charm.

"You ****!" Tom said angrily.

"This is a lesson for you not to do dangerous things casually," Cohen said. "Don't sneak into an adult's home in the middle of the night and hide in the closet to spy on him and his lover..."

"You were the one who dragged us into the closet!"

"Hey." Cohen couldn't make up any more stories.

"What do you mean by hey, asshole!" Tom said angrily.

But no matter how aggrieved Tom was, at least everything was moving in the right direction.

As long as you pretend to be a victim, you will be sent by the mayor to the small base where Silver Key is researching "special magical substances" - although Cohen can actually achieve the same effect by just using Legilimency on the mayor...

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the roof.

"Where's the gunfire?!" Tom exclaimed.

"No, it's my bird." Cohen looked up and saw the Count's soul tag.

"Don't tell me you wanted to be captured."

The Count's voice came lazily from the roof of the car.

(End of this chapter)