HP Magic Biography

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　　 Not long after Fanlin climbed out, the magic circle that was still saving exploded suddenly, as if there was a major earthquake, Fanlin saw a white light rushing out of the ground.

　　 That was the direction of the Black Lake. It turned out that the phantom he saw was not an illusion. The temple at the bottom of the lake was exactly the same as the place where it was finally sealed, as well as the use of the dead beast to suppress what Yidun said.

It seems that the Slytherins in the Black Lake did not feel well tonight. The strong vibration can be felt even in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Perhaps the next day people will find that the depth of the Black Lake will increase again. The vacancy created by the collapse of the underground space will be filled by water.

　　 But who would care about him? The place is so far from Hogwarts, even if it is shaken, it is impossible to destroy the Slytherins under the protection of Hogwarts' defensive formation.

　　 This is what the Slytherin ancestors left behind, as it should be. They should accept such a great blessing. In short, it's right to sleep well.

　　 Fanlin shook his head gently, his head was a little confused, after the war?

　　 Now is not the time for him to faint, Dumbledore is still waiting for him.

　　 Fanlin's figure shook a bit, it was already midnight, and his speed was very fast, but it still took ten minutes to crawl out. At this time, he had disappeared from the Hogwarts ward strangely.

　　 Fanlin wanted to know what happened to Harry and Hermione, but now his destination should be the tower of Hogwarts, and Sirius should still be there.

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　　 At the school hospital at this time, Dumbledore had locked them in the ward. Harry and Hermione had returned here ten minutes ago, and they happened to hit Dumbledore who had just left the house.

　　 "Fanlin hasn't returned yet!" Harry said, and he was very anxious. He knew that Fanlin had gone after Peter Pettigrew, but until they returned to the castle, Fanlin still had no intention of appearing.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore..." Hermione panicked.

"What are you talking about, Potter and Miss Granger!" Dumbledore said, looking down at Harry and Hermione, "If you two want to give Sirius a gift, Maybe I can help you plead with the minister, the reason is revenge, how about it?"

　　 "But Van Lin..." Harry said anxiously. He and Hermione were almost going to search the Forbidden Forest with Buckbeak, but they still didn't find the white ferret.

　　 "I think Mr. Fanlin El is really tired. He should rest for a while. After all, he wrestles with so many dementors..."

Dumbledore took out the pocket watch in his pocket, "Oh, it's midnight, I think the Minister should be a bit cold, after all, the tower of Hogwarts is not such a warm place, I think you should wear more in Go up, but if you go back now, Madam Pomfrey..."

　　 Dumbledore lightly touched Harry and Hermione's body, and the dirt that shouldn't exist also disappeared without a trace.

　　 "Okay, let's go up, I think Secretary Cornelie Fudge has finished their conversation with Professor Snape."

After speaking, Dumbledore walked towards the top floor without looking back. Harry and Hermione were worried. They didn’t know why Dumbledore said that. Fanlin hadn’t returned yet, and now ...

　　 "Let's go up!" Harry said, "I believe Varian and Dumbledore! Let's go, Hermione!"

　　 Harry pulled Hermione's clothes lightly, and the two of them followed Dumbledore's steps closely to the top floor.

　　 Today's Hogwarts looked extraordinarily cold, and they even felt a slight vibration. This may be their illusion. In short, the temperature on the top floor is not so friendly.

"Oh, Albus..." Connelly Fuli said, "I was just thinking about when you will come here. The temperature here is really not so good. I think we should finish it soon and go down for a drink. How about coffee?"

Cornelius Fuli said, he has been holding Dumbledore’s arm, his black cloak is constantly swinging in the freezing cold wind, it seems that this is really bad, especially the dementors outside the enchantment. They could not enter the scope of the castle, which is why Cornelius Fudge had been waiting for Dumbledore.

At Hogwarts, it is not allowed to use the transformation of shadows. This will be resisted by the castle's defense system. Of course, it is not a big problem to get recognized. At least Dumbledore occasionally uses this space magic. As the principal of Hogwarts, some invisible rights are still available.

However, the people in the Ministry of Magic are obviously not included in the ranks recognized by Hogwarts. Fudge has no way to bring Sirius back to the Ministry of Magic, and the dementors who are in charge of guarding are still blocked. This It made him very uneasy. Sending Sirius back to Azkaban and then executing him in public was the result Fudge wanted most.

　　 In this way, he can also publicize the deterrence of the Ministry of Magic in the Daily Prophet. This is very important, and this can make his position more stable.

　　 In fact, since Sirius successfully escaped from Azkaban, the prestige of the Ministry of Magic has been constantly being questioned. He felt that someone would always want to remove him from the position of Minister of Magic. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 But these problems are not bothering now. Sirius was brought back to Hogwarts by Snape. After he got the news, he hurried over from the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic in London. At the same time he also brought a large number of Aurors, all of whom were his right-hand men, which made the way back to Azkaban extremely safe.

There are more than a dozen Aurors and hundreds of dementors escorting them. This is enough to see how much Fudge attaches importance to Sirius. Now Dumbledore only needs to move his hands to release the castle’s defense magic, everything Things will return to the right track he is familiar with.

　　 "I'm very sorry, my friend!" Dumbledore laughed, "Something has been delayed for a while, it doesn't matter..."

"Of course, now I’m in a good mood, and finally I don’t have to bother about those **** complaints. You know, if I don’t give them some explanation, the Daily Prophet and the mailbox of the Ministry of Magic are stuffed every day. , This is really a bad thing!"

　　 Fudge laughed, he even took off his hat, his slightly sparse hair was constantly fluttering with the cold wind of the tower, Sirius was locked in it, and he caught him! Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.