Chapter 305 Reaction (Happy New Year's Day!)
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 305 Reaction (Happy New Year's Day!)
After three or four hours of slow fermentation, Sirius Black's escape from prison finally reached the ears of the Ministry of Magic.
Almost all the employees of the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic were pulled out of their homes and marched to the small island in the North Sea.
Now, the corridors of Azkaban Prison echoed Fudge's roar that was so angry that he almost lost his mind.
"There must be an inner ghost!"
"who is it?"
"Someone between us must have let him go!"
Cornelius Fudge hadn't had a good day in two years.
Since last year, his head has been like a bronze bell hanging on the top floor all day long, and it is set at a fixed time every day, and he is bumped back and forth with that kind of cylindrical stake.
The bad news is one after another... one after another, endlessly.
(Now the entire prison has been completely taken over by wizards sent by the UK and the International Federation. As for those dementors, they have been driven out of the prison by wizards who know the [Patron Saint], and they are questioned by special wizards who can communicate with them.)
(The dementors are undoubtedly very angry, but the most angry is not as angry as Cornelius Fudge himself when he heard the news)
(This news, the escape of Sirius from prison... the reporters of the "Daily Prophet" will definitely be happy to swallow him alive after hearing this)
"Who the hell?"
Fudge stood in the corridor of Azkaban Prison, looking at the empty prison, spit star spray directly on Crouch's face.
He stared suspiciously at the biggest beneficiary of the bad news.
From last year to this year, after the incident that happened, the wizarding world began to surge.
Everyone is at risk.
Some wizards started clamoring again, rumors that the Dark Lord was playing tricks behind this.
After all, the story of the evil wizard disappearing because of a baby under one year old sounded like a myth, not even a story.
And this rumor accuses Fudge of ineffective response, shirks responsibility, and encourages him to step down.
As a political animal, Connelly has a very keen sense of smell for such things, and he can smell it at a glance. All of this is secretly promoted by the wizard in front of him and the personnel of this faction.
Kratch had been trying to promote the idea that Voldemort wasn't dead, he was coming back.
To intimidate others...to prove that Crouch is the most suitable candidate for the Minister of Magic.
"Be reasonable...Connelly!" Crouch obviously knew what Fudge meant.
"I told you already, I had no idea about it."
Barty Crouch obviously looks much younger than some time ago, his hair has also turned black, and the wrinkles on his face are actually much less.
He looked refreshed and in high spirits.
This made Fudge hate him even more. He remembered that more than ten years ago, this guy was also like this...always full of energy, and he would show no mercy to dark wizards, even if he was his own son.
At that time, everyone thought that this guy was the next Minister of Magic, and no one noticed him at all.
"Minister, the most important thing now is to quickly capture Sirius back... As for the issue of dementors, I think you should investigate carefully!"
Mad-Eye Moody's false eye wandered around, staring at other cells, and smiled contemptuously from time to time when he saw some familiar figures.
(Since the black magic terrorist attack last time, Moody has been hired again among the Aurors. Although he is a bit old, he is still one of the best among the Aurors in the entire UK or Europe)
These words obviously made Connelly calm down a little.
(Or rather, he just acted out his anger as a way to put pressure on others...)
"Yes, yes...that's right."
In short, the Minister of Magic changed his face very quickly, and he held Moody's hand and arm very affectionately with both hands, and even patted them lightly.
"Moody, I'm counting on you! Now you are the only one in the Ministry of Magic who can be trusted..."
Crouch interjected, "Minister, Moody is indeed a good player, .
"Kraqi... Don't talk about me, aren't you and I the same? Were you all awakened by the smell of the storm?"
"Look at the way you look... a young newly married boy would believe it if someone pointed at you and told me, like you..."
Crouch took a deep breath and interrupted Moody's words coldly.
"Minister, I am not against Moody's return, but I have one more thing to tell you...Mueller, you have more important things to do! Or these two things may also be one thing..."
——He already knew what this outspoken old Buxiu was going to say.
He would mention his own son, the son who was hidden and thought to be lost by everyone... the most shameful thing about him.
Especially here...
All this made him unbearable, and Crouch had to interrupt this topic before he lost control.
Otherwise, it would really make him blind Moody's other eye directly when he couldn't bear it.
Originally, he planned to delay your matter for a while, make the basket bigger and clean it up in Fudge, but now it seems that he can't wait anymore.
"Potter disappeared," Crouch said.
"What-what..." Fudge stammered hastily, "Which Potter?"
'Who else, Harry... is the famous Harry Potter! '
After hearing this news,
Connelly simply wanted to close his eyes and pass out. .
Merlin!
Is this going to kill me?
Moody asked curiously, "How did he disappear? When? Where? How did you find out that he disappeared? Is the Ministry of Magic still monitoring this boy?"
The Auror's instincts allowed him to ask the most crucial questions directly.
"No, as far as I know, after confirming that the boy does not have the devastating magical talent as rumored, the Auror Office has removed those monitoring wizards at the age of 9? Isn't it?"
"Did Sirius kidnap him... No, no... It shouldn't be like this!"
"FK!!" Connelly cursed, guessing the possibility to himself.
Kratch explained with some sarcasm, "No, it's very lucky... our legendary little wizard escaped with her luggage after blowing up her aunt..."
"Inflation?" Fudge's eyes widened.
"Blow up?"
Moody chuckled.
"Good way... what a legend, even so inventive in dealing with his own Muggle relatives."
"Yeah! Good way..." Crouch said directly angrily, "In order to restore his aunt to her original state, our Auror will have to use some kind of powerful potion made from Coptis chinensis, which will remove the gas from the mouth, ears... almost all the openings... It is conceivable that the scene and the sound almost shook the entire community."
"If it is simply restored to its original state, the gas will explode directly!"
"The amnestics had to come again, and then cooperated with the Aurors to restore everything to calm."
"But I've met Harry Potter once, he's an excellent Seeker, he's a good silent boy... There must be a reason for him to do this!" Fudge couldn't help but excuse Harry.
(Think about it! At this moment, if Harry is captured in Azkaban, what will be the headline on the front page of the "Daily Prophet" tomorrow: -- [Sirius Escapes, Potter Is Captured]... At first glance, it makes people think that the Ministry of Magic has let go of Black, and is staring at the legendary, popular little wizard.)
"What's the reason? Isn't it just that you can't stand those Muggles?"
"I was exposed to those Muggles when Harry was not growing up..."
Looking at the surprised eyes of the two, Moody explained impatiently, "At that time, almost all wizards were curious about the legendary boy who survived the catastrophe... and I was curious about what kind of Muggles Dumbledore entrusted him to..."
"Which?"
"The worst kind!" said Moody, "about the same as those Muggles who call themselves witch hunters, stupid and ignorant... Seeing magic with their own eyes, but burying their heads in denial, and not being friendly to Harry at all..."
"I'm afraid our little wizard has also entered the rebellious period of adolescence...cough! Inflating my aunt...why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"
Moody looked as if he had missed out on millions of Galleons.
"Ok!"
"Um!"
At this time, a wizard trotted over and told Fudge the news in his ear.
After Connery Fudge responded, he probably knew what was going on.
"From the memory of the Muggles, our insanity experts... it is indeed mainly the fault of the Muggles..."
"This aunt came to visit unexpectedly during dinner, and directly insulted Harry's parents, comparing our world to criminals and thieves... After Harry refuted it, she even directly wanted to fight and teach Harry a lesson!"
"It seems that this is just a legitimate defense of the little wizard after being threatened by Muggles... It's just a little bit out of control."
"We still focus on education."
"Let's find Harry first! Moody! We must hurry before Sirius finds our little wizard..."
Cornelius Fudge hastened to determine the nature of the act.
Let it go as if it were a trivial matter.
Moody smiled contemptuously, and seemed to have understood that Fudge was still the same, and hadn't changed a bit. At this moment, he was still clinging to his bit of power in his heart.
"Okay! I'll go and see Harry first...see what he learned from Dumbledore!"
Moody took out the palm-sized silver flagon and took a sip, then turned and left.
"Moody, remember! If you find it, you must be the first to notify me!" Fudge exhorted loudly
Mad-Eye Moody limped away on his artificial leg.
The rest of Fudge and Kratch looked at each other, becoming more and more disgusted with each other.
Start to use their own methods to find out how Black escaped from here.
They...especially Fuji had to understand the 'truth' of the matter before they could face reporters' questioning.
How did Sirius escape from the thousands of dementors in Azkaban... Is it a super-difficult spell, a well-planned escape plan, or an internal response that connects the inside and the outside?
But no matter how they thought about it, they couldn't come up with a feasible method.
……
Snape stared at Dumbledore for a while, until he felt a little uncomfortable even with the face of this old bee.
"Severus, what are you doing?" Dumbledore coughed lightly and said slowly.
"The renovation of Hogwarts is at a critical juncture now...Professor McGonagall has not closed his eyes for several days as the vice-principal, and it is all supported by [the refreshing potion]...As the head of Slytherin, you should also help her."
"Albus... don't play dumb!"
"During the time you disappeared, did you help Sirius escape from prison... I know you have always disliked those dementors, and you have never thought Sirius was a betrayer! It was him, the friend that this idiot James made that caused Lily and the others to be exposed! Why can't you understand this?"
Snape asked angrily.
——If you say anything this time, you have to find out what kind of tricks this old bee is playing.
They searched for the Horcrux some time ago, but they didn't find it in the end.
The finder made by the legendary alchemist Nick Flamel seemed to be broken. When he came to the front corridor of the Gryffindor lounge, he either stopped moving or spun crazily.
But Dumbledore seemed to understand something, and stopped looking.
Now the news of Sirius' disappearance from Azkaban Prison has spread throughout the wizarding world, and earlier this night, he disappeared again, and he didn't know where he went.
If anyone could have saved Sirius from thousands of dementors without making a sound, it could only be Dumbledore.
(The corruption of the Ministry of Magic has long been rotten to the root, especially under the circumstances of all mobilization and the pursuit of Sirius, they are simply unwilling to hide this news...)
All of this suddenly made Snape furious, especially because of Sirius' betrayal, which led to the ineffectiveness of the "Loyalty Curse", which led to Lily's exposure, and finally caused her...
Thinking of all this, Snape, in his new and old hatred, wanted to tear this guy into pieces.
Facing Snape's gnashing of teeth, Dumbledore said calmly, "Severus... Just like I believe in you, although the situation doesn't allow it, deep down, I still believe in Sirius..."
"But I can tell you that as the headmaster of Hogwarts, I will never help Sirius escape from Azkaban."
"As for tonight, I have another matter..."
"Believe?"
"What else is there? With Hogwarts so busy now..."
Snape looked at the old bee with hatred, he didn't believe the old fox in front of him at all.
Just when he wanted to ask something next.
The door of the office was knocked open with a slam, and Professor McGonagall hurried in.
It was rare to see her so flustered.
"Professor, Sirius has escaped from Azkaban!"
"We already know that!" Snape said bluntly.
"But...Harry also disappeared from the Muggle family." Professor McGonagall gasped.
Snape turned his head immediately after hearing this, and saw the smile disappearing from the corner of Dumbledore's mouth.
really!
It must have something to do with this old guy!
(End of this chapter)
After three or four hours of slow fermentation, Sirius Black's escape from prison finally reached the ears of the Ministry of Magic.
Almost all the employees of the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic were pulled out of their homes and marched to the small island in the North Sea.
Now, the corridors of Azkaban Prison echoed Fudge's roar that was so angry that he almost lost his mind.
"There must be an inner ghost!"
"who is it?"
"Someone between us must have let him go!"
Cornelius Fudge hadn't had a good day in two years.
Since last year, his head has been like a bronze bell hanging on the top floor all day long, and it is set at a fixed time every day, and he is bumped back and forth with that kind of cylindrical stake.
The bad news is one after another... one after another, endlessly.
(Now the entire prison has been completely taken over by wizards sent by the UK and the International Federation. As for those dementors, they have been driven out of the prison by wizards who know the [Patron Saint], and they are questioned by special wizards who can communicate with them.)
(The dementors are undoubtedly very angry, but the most angry is not as angry as Cornelius Fudge himself when he heard the news)
(This news, the escape of Sirius from prison... the reporters of the "Daily Prophet" will definitely be happy to swallow him alive after hearing this)
"Who the hell?"
Fudge stood in the corridor of Azkaban Prison, looking at the empty prison, spit star spray directly on Crouch's face.
He stared suspiciously at the biggest beneficiary of the bad news.
From last year to this year, after the incident that happened, the wizarding world began to surge.
Everyone is at risk.
Some wizards started clamoring again, rumors that the Dark Lord was playing tricks behind this.
After all, the story of the evil wizard disappearing because of a baby under one year old sounded like a myth, not even a story.
And this rumor accuses Fudge of ineffective response, shirks responsibility, and encourages him to step down.
As a political animal, Connelly has a very keen sense of smell for such things, and he can smell it at a glance. All of this is secretly promoted by the wizard in front of him and the personnel of this faction.
Kratch had been trying to promote the idea that Voldemort wasn't dead, he was coming back.
To intimidate others...to prove that Crouch is the most suitable candidate for the Minister of Magic.
"Be reasonable...Connelly!" Crouch obviously knew what Fudge meant.
"I told you already, I had no idea about it."
Barty Crouch obviously looks much younger than some time ago, his hair has also turned black, and the wrinkles on his face are actually much less.
He looked refreshed and in high spirits.
This made Fudge hate him even more. He remembered that more than ten years ago, this guy was also like this...always full of energy, and he would show no mercy to dark wizards, even if he was his own son.
At that time, everyone thought that this guy was the next Minister of Magic, and no one noticed him at all.
"Minister, the most important thing now is to quickly capture Sirius back... As for the issue of dementors, I think you should investigate carefully!"
Mad-Eye Moody's false eye wandered around, staring at other cells, and smiled contemptuously from time to time when he saw some familiar figures.
(Since the black magic terrorist attack last time, Moody has been hired again among the Aurors. Although he is a bit old, he is still one of the best among the Aurors in the entire UK or Europe)
These words obviously made Connelly calm down a little.
(Or rather, he just acted out his anger as a way to put pressure on others...)
"Yes, yes...that's right."
In short, the Minister of Magic changed his face very quickly, and he held Moody's hand and arm very affectionately with both hands, and even patted them lightly.
"Moody, I'm counting on you! Now you are the only one in the Ministry of Magic who can be trusted..."
Crouch interjected, "Minister, Moody is indeed a good player, .
"Kraqi... Don't talk about me, aren't you and I the same? Were you all awakened by the smell of the storm?"
"Look at the way you look... a young newly married boy would believe it if someone pointed at you and told me, like you..."
Crouch took a deep breath and interrupted Moody's words coldly.
"Minister, I am not against Moody's return, but I have one more thing to tell you...Mueller, you have more important things to do! Or these two things may also be one thing..."
——He already knew what this outspoken old Buxiu was going to say.
He would mention his own son, the son who was hidden and thought to be lost by everyone... the most shameful thing about him.
Especially here...
All this made him unbearable, and Crouch had to interrupt this topic before he lost control.
Otherwise, it would really make him blind Moody's other eye directly when he couldn't bear it.
Originally, he planned to delay your matter for a while, make the basket bigger and clean it up in Fudge, but now it seems that he can't wait anymore.
"Potter disappeared," Crouch said.
"What-what..." Fudge stammered hastily, "Which Potter?"
'Who else, Harry... is the famous Harry Potter! '
After hearing this news,
Connelly simply wanted to close his eyes and pass out. .
Merlin!
Is this going to kill me?
Moody asked curiously, "How did he disappear? When? Where? How did you find out that he disappeared? Is the Ministry of Magic still monitoring this boy?"
The Auror's instincts allowed him to ask the most crucial questions directly.
"No, as far as I know, after confirming that the boy does not have the devastating magical talent as rumored, the Auror Office has removed those monitoring wizards at the age of 9? Isn't it?"
"Did Sirius kidnap him... No, no... It shouldn't be like this!"
"FK!!" Connelly cursed, guessing the possibility to himself.
Kratch explained with some sarcasm, "No, it's very lucky... our legendary little wizard escaped with her luggage after blowing up her aunt..."
"Inflation?" Fudge's eyes widened.
"Blow up?"
Moody chuckled.
"Good way... what a legend, even so inventive in dealing with his own Muggle relatives."
"Yeah! Good way..." Crouch said directly angrily, "In order to restore his aunt to her original state, our Auror will have to use some kind of powerful potion made from Coptis chinensis, which will remove the gas from the mouth, ears... almost all the openings... It is conceivable that the scene and the sound almost shook the entire community."
"If it is simply restored to its original state, the gas will explode directly!"
"The amnestics had to come again, and then cooperated with the Aurors to restore everything to calm."
"But I've met Harry Potter once, he's an excellent Seeker, he's a good silent boy... There must be a reason for him to do this!" Fudge couldn't help but excuse Harry.
(Think about it! At this moment, if Harry is captured in Azkaban, what will be the headline on the front page of the "Daily Prophet" tomorrow: -- [Sirius Escapes, Potter Is Captured]... At first glance, it makes people think that the Ministry of Magic has let go of Black, and is staring at the legendary, popular little wizard.)
"What's the reason? Isn't it just that you can't stand those Muggles?"
"I was exposed to those Muggles when Harry was not growing up..."
Looking at the surprised eyes of the two, Moody explained impatiently, "At that time, almost all wizards were curious about the legendary boy who survived the catastrophe... and I was curious about what kind of Muggles Dumbledore entrusted him to..."
"Which?"
"The worst kind!" said Moody, "about the same as those Muggles who call themselves witch hunters, stupid and ignorant... Seeing magic with their own eyes, but burying their heads in denial, and not being friendly to Harry at all..."
"I'm afraid our little wizard has also entered the rebellious period of adolescence...cough! Inflating my aunt...why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"
Moody looked as if he had missed out on millions of Galleons.
"Ok!"
"Um!"
At this time, a wizard trotted over and told Fudge the news in his ear.
After Connery Fudge responded, he probably knew what was going on.
"From the memory of the Muggles, our insanity experts... it is indeed mainly the fault of the Muggles..."
"This aunt came to visit unexpectedly during dinner, and directly insulted Harry's parents, comparing our world to criminals and thieves... After Harry refuted it, she even directly wanted to fight and teach Harry a lesson!"
"It seems that this is just a legitimate defense of the little wizard after being threatened by Muggles... It's just a little bit out of control."
"We still focus on education."
"Let's find Harry first! Moody! We must hurry before Sirius finds our little wizard..."
Cornelius Fudge hastened to determine the nature of the act.
Let it go as if it were a trivial matter.
Moody smiled contemptuously, and seemed to have understood that Fudge was still the same, and hadn't changed a bit. At this moment, he was still clinging to his bit of power in his heart.
"Okay! I'll go and see Harry first...see what he learned from Dumbledore!"
Moody took out the palm-sized silver flagon and took a sip, then turned and left.
"Moody, remember! If you find it, you must be the first to notify me!" Fudge exhorted loudly
Mad-Eye Moody limped away on his artificial leg.
The rest of Fudge and Kratch looked at each other, becoming more and more disgusted with each other.
Start to use their own methods to find out how Black escaped from here.
They...especially Fuji had to understand the 'truth' of the matter before they could face reporters' questioning.
How did Sirius escape from the thousands of dementors in Azkaban... Is it a super-difficult spell, a well-planned escape plan, or an internal response that connects the inside and the outside?
But no matter how they thought about it, they couldn't come up with a feasible method.
……
Snape stared at Dumbledore for a while, until he felt a little uncomfortable even with the face of this old bee.
"Severus, what are you doing?" Dumbledore coughed lightly and said slowly.
"The renovation of Hogwarts is at a critical juncture now...Professor McGonagall has not closed his eyes for several days as the vice-principal, and it is all supported by [the refreshing potion]...As the head of Slytherin, you should also help her."
"Albus... don't play dumb!"
"During the time you disappeared, did you help Sirius escape from prison... I know you have always disliked those dementors, and you have never thought Sirius was a betrayer! It was him, the friend that this idiot James made that caused Lily and the others to be exposed! Why can't you understand this?"
Snape asked angrily.
——If you say anything this time, you have to find out what kind of tricks this old bee is playing.
They searched for the Horcrux some time ago, but they didn't find it in the end.
The finder made by the legendary alchemist Nick Flamel seemed to be broken. When he came to the front corridor of the Gryffindor lounge, he either stopped moving or spun crazily.
But Dumbledore seemed to understand something, and stopped looking.
Now the news of Sirius' disappearance from Azkaban Prison has spread throughout the wizarding world, and earlier this night, he disappeared again, and he didn't know where he went.
If anyone could have saved Sirius from thousands of dementors without making a sound, it could only be Dumbledore.
(The corruption of the Ministry of Magic has long been rotten to the root, especially under the circumstances of all mobilization and the pursuit of Sirius, they are simply unwilling to hide this news...)
All of this suddenly made Snape furious, especially because of Sirius' betrayal, which led to the ineffectiveness of the "Loyalty Curse", which led to Lily's exposure, and finally caused her...
Thinking of all this, Snape, in his new and old hatred, wanted to tear this guy into pieces.
Facing Snape's gnashing of teeth, Dumbledore said calmly, "Severus... Just like I believe in you, although the situation doesn't allow it, deep down, I still believe in Sirius..."
"But I can tell you that as the headmaster of Hogwarts, I will never help Sirius escape from Azkaban."
"As for tonight, I have another matter..."
"Believe?"
"What else is there? With Hogwarts so busy now..."
Snape looked at the old bee with hatred, he didn't believe the old fox in front of him at all.
Just when he wanted to ask something next.
The door of the office was knocked open with a slam, and Professor McGonagall hurried in.
It was rare to see her so flustered.
"Professor, Sirius has escaped from Azkaban!"
"We already know that!" Snape said bluntly.
"But...Harry also disappeared from the Muggle family." Professor McGonagall gasped.
Snape turned his head immediately after hearing this, and saw the smile disappearing from the corner of Dumbledore's mouth.
really!
It must have something to do with this old guy!
(End of this chapter)
