Chapter 152 School starts

Sirius raised his eyelids in boredom. He had known about the rat for a long time, as early as when he was in Azkaban.

But he was in Hogwarts now. Although this was the most magical place in England, it was also the most thoroughly managed place for magic.

He had been wandering around the castle for a long time, but he didn't find a wand.

Secondly, it was a holiday now, and the Weasleys should still be in Egypt. He and the stinky rat were too far apart in time and space.

"Oh... I'm confused, when will this damn holiday end..."

Sirius lay on the carpet and muttered silently, making countless students crazy.

Merlin seemed to feel his wish. Time passed surprisingly fast. Soon the school day was approaching, and the annoying Fudge finally came to Hogwarts escorted by a large number of Aurors.

Dementors also came with them.

"Haha, the Minister of Magic needs such a large number of Aurors to protect him when dealing with Dementors, but he just put these Dementors in Dumbledore?" Kaisen said while sitting on a step in front of the Hogwarts gate.

He came here for nothing, Dumbledore didn't call him, and Fudge didn't call him either. He came here just to play a trick on Fudge.

Fudge's mouth twitched, but he didn't mean to say anything back. This alchemy professor was so arrogant that he didn't think before doing anything. If he had an argument with him here, he might slap him in the face, and the Aurors around him might not necessarily help him.

Although it was indeed a stupid move to put Dementors in Hogwarts, he had also obtained Dumbledore's consent. However, now Dumbledore was acting like nothing had happened, and he had to endure the dislike of almost all members of the Ministry of Magic.

And the reason why this alchemy professor appeared here was most likely to deliberately provoke me so that I could beat myself up...

I must not be angry, I must not be angry...

Fudge finally squeezed out a smile after a long pause: "That's it, we have to go back too."

"Goodbye, I won't see you off." Dumbledore said politely.

Fudge left with a large group of Aurors, leaving behind the Dementors that filled the entire Hogwarts.

"...No, I have to write a letter to Fudge. If these Dementors hurt the little wizard's hair, I will plant his head in a flowerpot...the kind that is planted alone." Kaysen curled his lips and started writing when he returned to the office.

And Sirius kept gritting his teeth in front of a dressing mirror, as if the air in his mouth was the illusory Peter Pettigrew, and what he was doing now was how to train Peter Pettigrew to be fatal.

But in his eyes, the scene that was extremely fierce and handsome, in the eyes of another person in the office...

"What? Want to go out?" Kaisen, who was sitting in his seat, asked Sirius, who was sticking his butt out in front of the mirror.

Sirius suddenly turned around, with stars in his eyes, as if saying: "Can I? Can I? Can I??"

"No... New students are enrolled today. What if you scare them with a big black dog that is almost as big as a wolf? Or I can make you a puppet that walks the dog automatically. You let the puppet lead you and I will let you go out." Kaisen rolled his eyes and said.

Sirius shook his head like a rattle.

"Well, then you have to wait for a while before going out, so that the young wizards can hear from the seniors that there is a big black dog like you in the castle."

As Kaisen said this, he teleported to the owl shed, and soon the letter would fly to Fudge's desk under the escort of the owl.

As for the meaning of the letter, it was also very clear. If any young wizard was harmed by Dementors, he would personally go to the Ministry of Magic to twist off Fudge's head and plant it in a flowerpot.

Although it was unknown when the letter would arrive on Fudge's desk, it would take at least half a day, and during this half a day, the young wizards could not enter Hogwarts, let alone be harmed by Dementors.

As for the so-called Dementor harm, Kaisen asked himself...it would definitely happen, it was just a matter of time.

After all, putting Dementors in Hogwarts was like putting a big bad wolf in a flock of sheep. Maybe there was no action now, just simply not hungry.

When they were hungry, even with the Wither Amulet and the Patronus Charm, they would inevitably be exploited by Dementors.

So the letter could be seen not only as a warning letter, but also as a forewarning letter. Maybe he would suddenly appear behind Fudge's office chair at some point, twist off his head with his bare hands and insert it into a flowerpot.

But this kind of thing shouldn't happen now. It should be after a while, when these Dementors are hungry.

In other words, at least today, I am absolutely free.

Meanwhile...

"Are you feeling better, Harry?" Hermione asked worriedly, squatting beside Harry.

"Do you know what it feels like... It's like the black and white pantomime at the beginning of the century, and it feels like the whole life is extremely boring." Harry took a long time to squeeze out an ugly smile.

"The joke you make is not as good as George Fred's...At least I can understand what they say."

"Say less."

"Eat another piece of chocolate." Hermione and Neville said one after the other.

Harry nodded, took the chocolate from Ron's hand and put it into his mouth, making him feel a little better.

"This chocolate is quite delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"No, no, obviously you need it most in this situation." The other three shook their heads and said.

"Okay, have I expelled the dementors from the entire train? I also wrote a letter to Dumbledore, don't worry." Lupine said after opening the door and entering the carriage.

"That's good..."

Meanwhile, Hogwarts...

Dumbledore looked at a piece of parchment on the table that was suddenly stained with ink. He picked it up and took a look at it in surprise.

Soon his brows knitted together...

He remembered what Kayson said about giving Fudge a head-on...

"Remind him." Dumbledore wrote a letter, which would soon arrive in Fudge's mailbox with the blessing of wind magic.