Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, who has gained a lot of weight recently, is wiping the sweat from his face. He felt a little unbelievable about Dumbledore's efficiency. With only one skin left, Voldemort is still lying in the dungeon under the Ministry of Magic, and he has sent himself another comrade. Some time ago, many Death Eaters who tried to attack the Ministry of Magic, or those spies who had not been exposed for many years in the Ministry of Magic were also arrested and locked up with their masters.

These achievements have boosted Fudge's reputation, and even made him laugh at everyone who came to see him this year. The reputation among the staff has also become very good. After all, it is rare to have an amiable boss.

So when he saw Dumbledore now, it was like seeing his father who had been dead for many years, especially when Dumbledore appeared in his office with a stone statue, he immediately stood up to greet him.

Back to the topic, after listening to the narration, Fudge wiped his sweat. He nodded and said affirmatively to Dumbledore: "Don't worry, Dumbledore. Sirius can be acquitted immediately, but you also know that this Things cannot be advertised..."

He squinted and looked back at the statue. Dumbledore, who understood it, lifted the magic on Peter, but made him fall asleep again. Dumbledore waved his hand, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as Sirius is released, I believe those critics in the newspaper will not talk about it."

Hearing this sentence, Fudge immediately laughed again, the facial features on his fat face were crowded into a ball, and Dumbledore laughed too.

They shook hands, and Dumbledore said, "Then I won't bother you, Minister Fudge." Then he left, leaving Fudge, who was sitting in his office smiling and looking at the sleeping Peter, who was waiting. The Aurors came up and took this guy down, seeming to remember something, and quickly took out a small mirror and tidied up their hair.

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The emaciated man who was sent out of Azkaban by those dementors stood there in confusion. He was told that he was free twenty minutes ago. He, who had been tormented all the time, was now full of melancholy, blowing the cold wind on the island. He didn't know why he was released or what he was going to do. I don't even know where the betrayer is now.

When I think of him, I think of my friend.

The man's heart was suddenly filled with anger, hatred and guilt. These emotions made him howl in pain, and that voice traveled far in the dark night. The pain in his heart can never be released. He has not gone mad all these years because he knows that he is innocent, but what is the truth that only one person knows? Misunderstood by everyone, facing the dark cell and those terrifying dementors every day, wasted in prison for more than ten years, but was released again today.

"Sirius?" A familiar voice called from behind him.

The thin man with the bearded face turned his head sharply, his eyes full of disbelief. He saw someone who was supposed to die, he saw Lily Potter.

"You, you. No, I, this..." He said incoherently, which made Lily burst out laughing. Sirius was still in the pause of shock, but out of the corner of his eyes he caught another figure.

He saw Severus Snape standing there with a gloomy face and wearing black clothes. But the temperament is very different from before, the hair is no longer shiny, and the clothes are no longer dirty. He even wore a neat suit, and the leather shoes on his feet were all Cheng Guangwa's bright. Compared with Sirius who is wearing a shabby black robe here, it is like a world.

He pointed at Snape, his arms trembling: "You, what's the matter with you?"

Killing Sirius, he didn't even believe that Snape would come to pick him up and get him out of prison. It's true that they did too much in the beginning, but this man's dedication to black magic has proved that he's not a good thing... Lily was right to choose James over him. These thoughts flashed through Sirius' mind. And Snape didn't even have the strength to give him half an expression, and he turned slightly to the side with a blank face, letting the red-haired green-eyed girl behind him.

She stood there, stepped forward, and called out, "Godfather."

Sirius was immediately stunned. He looked at Lily for a while, Snape for a while, and Harry for a while. The doubts in his heart should be comparable to half an Oxford dictionary if written into a book.

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"So, that guy has already been arrested?"

At this moment, Sirius changed into a clean and tidy clothes, and trimmed his hair and beard. Although it is still not very thin, at least it is much better than the previous beggar-like image. He was sitting on the red comfy sofa he had just bought in the restored Potter's mansion, the fireplace burning brightly.

Lily brought him a blanket to wrap it around. Snape did not choose to sit down, he stood quietly in the garden outside the door, even if Lily persuaded him not to listen. Halle went back to school, she has lessons tomorrow.

"Yeah, he's been sent to the Ministry of Magic. Voldemort too, they've all been arrested. Sirius, we're completely safe." Lily looked at her husband's friend, the handsome young man who was still visible at this time. There was a bit of style, but he was too thin and too weak, like a skinny skeleton.

"But I'm afraid you won't be in the newspapers, Sirius. The Ministry of Magic probably won't allow this." Lily added, and her words received a dashing smile from Sirius: "I don't care what other people think of me. Seeing you and Harry all right, I'm... sorry, I don't know what to say."

His smile was fleeting, and his eyes turned red in the blink of an eye.

Lily smiled and poured him a cup of hot tea, and Sirius grabbed the blanket over his head, and his muffled voice came from the blanket: "So how are you... er, I mean, how are you? back?"

"Severus did it."

"He?!" Sirius grabbed the blanket covering his head, bounced off the sofa, and asked in shock.

"Yeah, it's him." Lily nodded calmly.

"But... but him?" Sirius has experienced too many shocks in these short hours, he is almost numb~www.novelmt.com~ His language function seems to be numb, or In these ten years of prison life, he gradually degenerated. He stuttered and danced, trying his best to express his confusion.

"Okay, okay. Let's do it first, and I'll explain it to you slowly."

"The wizarding world has changed a lot in the past year. A man they didn't tell me his name changed the whole way of teaching at Hogwarts, he brought a whole new way of casting spells and a lot of High knowledge. Severus brought me back to life when he learned it."

"Then why..."

"Why don't you bring James back to life, right?" Lily asked rhetorically, as if she knew what he wanted to say.

Sirius's righteous expression quickly turned into a guilty conscience, Lily glanced at him, took a sip of her own cup of tea, and said leisurely, "It seems that you still know how much you did to him back then. "

"But he's a..."

What Sirius wanted to say was swallowed back by Lily under Lily's stern stare. Lily looked at him and said solemnly: "I don't deny that he did go astray before. But for more than ten years, he has been Atonement yourself, if it wasn't for him to intercede, maybe Harry would die too. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be standing here, I wouldn't identify Peter, and you wouldn't come out. How dare you ask him to do more? Think about it, Sirius Black, think about it! How can the magic that can bring people back to life without a price!"

Sirius lowered his head, he listened depressedly. After a while, he stood up and walked to the door.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go and apologize to him..." Sirius's voice came, with a sense of having to do it.

Lily smiled and held up her tea.