A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Rogge did not kill the remaining dementors, but let them leave. There should always be a few reporters left so that no one will be responsible for the matter.

"Are you okay?" Lupine looked at Rogge and asked with concern.

Rogge smiled slightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He stared at Lupine and observed his reaction as he spoke: "After Sirius escaped from prison, the dementors hunted him down according to the orders of the Ministry of Magic. There are only two possibilities for them to appear here."

"First, Sirius is nearby, even on the train. Second, someone secretly instigated the dementors to deliberately stop the train."

Lupin now doesn't know that Peter Wormtail is alive. Like the Ministry of Magic, he regarded Sirius as the murderer of the Potters.

Therefore, when he heard that Blake might be nearby, his face became serious and his eyes became sharp.

Lu Ping couldn't help but frown, thought deeply for a moment, and said, "Indeed, they appeared too suddenly and forced the train to stop for no reason."

As he spoke, he looked at the prefects and asked, "What did the dementors say to you? We need to quickly figure out the ins and outs of the matter."

The prefects were silent, no one wanted to answer.

Lupine took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He knew that now was not the time to blame, so he tried to be as gentle as possible: "You have to report what you know to me. If you hide anything, the consequences will be serious."

"What? Are you waiting to be expelled from school?" Rogge scolded sternly.

The crowd began to stir, and Percy's voice broke the silence.

"Professor, they said there was an order from the Ministry of Magic." Percy explained, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Facing Rogge and Lupin, he felt great pressure, and small beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Order? What order?" Lu Ping asked, frowning slightly.

"The fugitive Black is most likely on the train and may endanger Harry Potter's safety." Percy's tone became solemn, as if the seriousness of the entire incident was concentrated in this sentence.

"Harry Potter's safety?" Rogge sneered. "Percy, do you think Dementors are kinder than Blackface?"

"I..." Percy tried to defend himself, but Roger's next words silenced him.

"Or is it that the combined safety of everyone is not as safe as Harry alone?" Rogge's voice was full of sarcasm and disdain.

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, directed at everyone opposite: "Of course I know that the decision to open the car door was not made by you alone. Oh, I forgot that you are a Gryffindor, maybe you have such stupid courage. "

"But do you know who are the people on the train? Descendants of pure-blood families, wizards of Muggle origin. They are students of Hogwarts and the future generation of the British wizarding world.

What if the Dementors betrayed the Ministry of Magic and tricked you into opening the car door. Rush in and start killing, can you stop them? "Roger's voice was full of helplessness at stupidity.

"Betrayal? Don't they dare?" A prefect muttered softly, seeming to still be trying to deny this disturbing possibility.

"Ha." Rogge shook his head, unwilling to say more to the fool.

Lupine calmly interjected: "Okay, no more arguing. We need to deal with it calmly now and understand the whole situation."

He looked at the prefects. Although he didn't like Rogge's aggressiveness, his eyes were full of disappointment for them.

How can you be so naive!

It's hard to trust strangers among wizards, so can dementors be enough?

Years of wandering have made him witness a lot of betrayal, and his originally fiery heart has gradually become complicated.

Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, they cannot take any chances. Once it happens, it will have irreversible catastrophic consequences. Wizards must remain alert to prevent the unexpected.

"Do you know the history of the express train?" Lu Ping asked patiently and gently.

Several people shook their heads, looking confused, as if they didn't understand this period of history.

"In the early days of Hogwarts, students could ride broomsticks and carriages. Some brave seniors even chose to ride magical animals to the Scottish Highlands. Many of the creatures in the Forbidden Forest are the descendants of those mounts."

"However, in 1692, the International Statute of Secrecy came into effect. The school had to use more secret methods to send students from all over the UK to Hogwarts."

"Professor, you mean this train?"

"No, it was a portkey at first. After all, hiding trains and tracks is not an easy task. Especially considering that it is a Muggle creation and will be resisted by many pure-blood families." Lu Ping shook his head, his expression revealing The helplessness of that era.

"The express train is personally led by the Ministry of Magic and involves one hundred and sixty-seven memory spells and the largest hidden spell in the history of British magic."

"It can be said that when you enter platform nine and three-quarters, you have stepped into the protection of the largest hidden spell in the magic world."

Rogge frowned and asked: "The management of this car is in the hands of the Ministry of Magic?"

"That's right." Lupine nodded, "The express train has an extremely complete defense system that can resist invasion and most attacks."

"But now." Lu Ping looked at Car No. 1 with serious eyes: "Things have become very troublesome."

When he spoke, he looked directly at Rogge. It seems to be a hint that the Ministry of Magic will pursue the matter of sabotaging the train.

"It's really troublesome." Rogge smiled easily, hoping that the Ministry of Magic would come quickly.

No matter who issued the inspection order, it is an irrefutable fact that dementors tried to kill students.

"Marcus, go get Malfoy and Neville."

"I'll go right away." Marcus breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the order and quickly got into the car.

"You..." Rogge looked at their pitiful looks and snorted coldly: "Go and look at each carriage. Remember my words, it was the Dementors who forced you to open the doors."

"But……"

"There is no but." Rogge glared at the other person, "If you feel guilty, I should hang you upside down in the back of the car and drag you back to school."

"Of course. May Merlin bless you and you can still eat dinner alive. Why are you standing there?"

Under Rogge's severe scolding, Percy and the others fled into the carriage in panic. That appearance was comparable to that of the escaped dementors.

"Roger, what do you want to do?" Lu Ping had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course we will be held accountable." Rogge said calmly with a serious expression, "I want to know the purpose of these dementors stopping the train."

"Isn't it a manhunt for Blake?"

"So, what about the black dog? Who gave the news to the Ministry of Magic?" Rogge analyzed calmly.

"I don't care who gave the order, and I don't care where Black is." Rogge said resolutely: "The problem now is that Black has not been found, and the dementors are doing whatever they want. The Ministry of Magic needs to give us an explanation."

"Otherwise, we will give an explanation to the Ministry of Magic."

Lu Ping frowned slightly, feeling that there was a strong determination in Rogge's words.

"Rogg, you called us?" Malfoy and Neville ran over panting, their eyes sparkling with admiration, as excited as meeting a legendary hero.

Rogge waved his hand and said with a calm expression: "Notify everyone to 'report that they are safe' at home."

Neville looked at Rogge in confusion: "Didn't we encounter a dementor? Why did we report that we were safe?"

Malfoy's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said, "I understand! Neville, why are you so stunned?"

He took the confused Neville and hurried back to the carriage to write a letter home.

Neville looked dull and was often bullied in school. But the strength of the Longbottom family cannot be underestimated, and their connections in the Ministry of Magic are even stronger than Malfoy's.

They mobilized everyone, and this time Fudge would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

Owls flew out of the car windows one after another, conveying the news that students were contacting their families, and there was a commotion in the car.

"Professor, doesn't the express train have early warning magic?"

Lu Ping shook his head and sighed slightly: "The train was built relatively early, and no one thought at that time that anyone would dare to launch an attack."

He deeply felt that Slytherin's behavioral logic was different from Gryffindor's.

Little lions are always full of courage, and their first reaction when encountering something like this is to fight back. But the little snakes first conspired and then launched a fatal blow.

This completely different approach led to a long-term feud between the two colleges. Even after so many years, Lupine still felt disdainful of Rogge's methods.

In his opinion, the headmaster should be notified first, and Dumbledore should file a complaint with the Ministry of Magic. Instead of contacting his parents, he colluded with family forces to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic.

That's right, it's a condemnation, and it's just a condemnation.

Maybe in the world of Gryffindor, there is no such thing as interest. For the sake of passion, be ready to fight and sacrifice at any time.