Chapter 1084 Eyes

"Wow, this is really a grand welcome ceremony." Sirius couldn't help complaining, "Did you guys wait here last night too? Then you really have a lot of time!"

Scrimgeour did not answer. He walked up to Harry with steady steps and extended his hand, "Thank you for everything you have done for wizards."

Harry looked at his movements and had a big question in his mind. Didn't he remember that the Minister of Magic had an injured leg and was walking with a limp? How do you manage to walk as fast as flying?

Could it be that he was disguised as someone using Polyjuice Potion? But it shouldn’t be possible, right? With so many people watching, if it was really changed, wouldn't anyone notice?

Just as he was thinking about this, Harry felt a strong force coming from his hand, which brought him back to consciousness.

Harry subconsciously pinched it back, and saw Scrimgeour staring at him expressionlessly. Harry was startled. Surely he wanted to cause trouble for him, right?

Fortunately, Scrimgeour didn't do this. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, patted Harry's shoulder happily, and said with satisfaction, "Not bad!"

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley had been secretly raising him with various kinds of meat during this period. Otherwise, judging from the current state of the Dursley family eating grass, he might not have been slapped on the ground.

Now, while he was mentally criticizing the opponent's strength, he was also wondering what he was talking about.

Mr. Minister was not in the mood to explain. He turned his head to look at Sirius and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Sirius rarely became serious, nodded and said nothing.

"Go to my office and talk." Scrimgeour didn't seem to care why only two people came, but turned around and prepared to lead them out of the Ministry of Magic hall.

Before Sirius could follow him, he was grabbed by someone. It was Mr. Diggory. He lowered his voice and his words were full of ill intentions, "I heard that you went to Neon on a business trip this time, and it turned out that it was less than a month ago. Was he imprisoned twice?"

"How is it possible?" Sirius was anxious. If other people knew about this, he would be laughed to death. He quickly denied it, "This is impossible. I am definitely not locked up by the Ministry of Neon Magic."

"I'm not talking about the Neon Ministry of Magic, are you?" Mr. Diggory winked. "I heard that you were arrested by Muggles."

Sirius has a bad feeling, doesn't he? No way? Could it be that his embarrassing story has been spread to the corrupt country?

etc! Don't panic! Only a few people must know about this confidential matter. After all, it involves Harry and Voldemort, so there is still a certain degree of confidentiality.

"No matter what you heard, it has nothing to do with me!" Sirius said righteously.

However, before he could hold on for two seconds, someone broke the quiet atmosphere.

"I don't think Black can bring the mysterious man back." The person who walked out was Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy. At this time, he was wearing a big-brimmed hat with a very big brim, like a professional Just like to cover your face.

Lowering his voice, this well-known opportunist in the wizarding world said, "I heard that you were caught by Muggles twice when you were in Neon and sent to prison. If it weren't for the magic spell, you wouldn't have been able to escape. Under such circumstances, who can believe that you are capable of catching Voldemort?"

After listening to his words, many people whispered. Rather than saying that they thought what Lucius said was reasonable, it would be better to say that they had some small thoughts, for example, to gain some honor from the successful arrest of Voldemort.

After all, that is the most powerful dark wizard, Voldemort. Even if his name only appears on the list of spectators, it is still something he can brag about in front of future generations.

Sirius did not notice the twinkling eyes of the others, but looked at Lucius with a hint of curiosity, and asked instead, "Why do you wear such a big hat?"

Lucius stiffened, as if he had been poked into his weak spot. He did not answer Sirius's question, but turned to look at the others, "Everyone must be curious. The powerful Dark Lord brought back by Sirius Black is here." Where is Shi?"

Sirius silently complained, "Only Voldemort's followers would honor him as the Dark Lord."

Lucius turned around and seemed to be glaring at him, but unfortunately the hat covered his eyes and Sirius saw nothing.

So, he taunted without hesitation, "Are you glaring at me? You want to glare at me! But what's the use? You are wearing a hat now, covering your sight, even if you are glaring at me, I can’t see it either, it’s completely harmless.”

"How about taking off your hat?" he suggested. "Isn't it better for us to communicate face to face than for you to hide like this?"

Lucius's right hand squeezed the cane tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out, as if he was very angry.

"You keep changing the subject, Black." Lucius said as calmly as possible, "Are you afraid that we will find out that you lost the mysterious person you captured?"

"Ah, you also know that your master has been captured by us." Sirius mocked unceremoniously, "What? You want to rescue him, then kneel in front of him, kiss the back of his hand, and then offer him Are you loyal? You are indeed Voldemort's most loyal servant, Malfoy."

Lucius was so angry that he couldn't help but raise his head too high and glared at him fiercely. Although he quickly lowered his head again, Sirius still saw something.

"Wow, I didn't know you had baby eyes." Sirius exclaimed very exaggeratedly. Harry had never seen such a godfather before and was a little confused for a moment.

Lucius was furious, "Damn it! You!"

"I heard that Voldemort recast the Dark Mark on his servants when he came back, and this new mark will make the ones cast the same curse as him." Sirius laughed, "You The eyes now are the same as Voldemort’s eyes now!”

There was an uproar among the onlookers, and many people looked at the people around them with strange eyes. Some people had indeed changed differently from before, especially Lucius, whose eyes became like two ovals. The black buttons look like they don’t look serious at first glance.

It's just that those people excused it by saying, "When I went to a party at Malfoy's house, I was infected by the junk food made by a stupid house elf."

As for the elf who made such food, they have naturally been "disposed of".

If Hermione were here, she would definitely be annoyed when she heard this, and then she would have the idea of ​​becoming the Minister of Magic.

Because then she could legislate to protect those weak and pitiful house elves.