Harry Potter and the Necromancer

"No one is going to come to this bar that scares them too much!"

Ms. Rosmerta took the Minister of Magic Fudge and Professor McGonagall all the way up to the second floor. She kept complaining that her business had been affected, but Cornelius Fudge looked at the bar and it could be said that it was full of seats. , there is no sign of bad business at all.

Harry Potter pushed open the door to the room upstairs, and then stood quietly in a corner away from the people in the room.

The effect of 'disappearing' made everyone present ignore the automatic opening and closing of the door just now.

"Now, please tell me what happened?"

Ms. Rosmerta looked a little reluctant and believed that she would soon ask for compensation from the Ministry of Magic.

"Let me explain it first!" Professor McGonagall took off her scarf and put it on the back of the chair. "Many years ago, when Harry Potter's parents realized that they would be hunted by Voldemort, they remembered that there were only a few children at that time. Someone knows where they are hiding, and one of them is Sirius Black."

"You mean that Sirius Black told the Dark Lord the Potters' hiding place?"

Ms. Rosmerta couldn't believe it. After all, the Gang of Four was still very famous at that time.

"That night, Black not only took the Dark Lord to find the Potter family, but also killed their friend Peter Pettigrew."

Cornelius Fudge added, though it was hard to tell from his expression what he meant.

"Who is Peter Pettigrew?"

All right! Ms. Rosmerta acted as a cool voice, but it was also a question that Harry Potter wanted to know.

"It's the shortest boy among their four friends, the one who always follows Blake."

Professor McGonagall gestured to the height of Peter Pettigrew, a boy who was still an inferior figure after graduation.

"Oh! I remembered that there was a little man who was always inseparable from James and Black. So how did he get killed?"

Ms. Rosmerta continued to follow the words and asked, didn't you just say that the Potters were killed? Why was Pettigrew killed again?

"Peter Pettigrew may have wanted to call the police on the Potters. He would have succeeded if he had not met his old friend, Sirius Black."

Cornelius Fudge explained, with a sad expression on his face, and went to the wine cabinet to pour two glasses of wine for himself and Professor McGonagall.

"Black is very vicious. He not only killed Peter Pettigrew, but also mutilated his body, leaving nothing but one finger."

Cornelius Fudge gestured with his little finger, which meant that the Ministry of Magic had found only a few remains.

"Sirius Black may not have killed the Potters with his own hands, but it was he who caused their deaths."

Professor McGonagall drank the entire glass of wine in one gulp and then defined Sirius Black's behavior.

"Actually, this is not the worst thing. There are worse things than this!"

Cornelius Fudge raised his hand to signal Professor McGonagall to continue speaking, believing that the other party also understood what he meant.

"Sirius Black was... and still is today, Harry Potter's godfather."

Professor McGonagall said these words with a very heavy heart. She didn't know how much harm it would cause to Harry Potter, but she still had to say it.

"So, he wants to settle something... I can't believe it!"

Ms. Rosmerta seemed to understand something. Sirius Black escaped from prison this time just to kill Harry Potter. As a friend, he betrayed him. As a godfather, he also had reasons to do the final work.

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter couldn't bear it anymore and immediately pushed out the door, even knocking over several passers-by.

This also made Hermione and Ron, who had been waiting at the door of the Three Broomsticks pub, proudly chasing Harry Potter.

"Harry Potter has left. Thank you for your cooperation."

Regulus Black walked into the room just now. This was obviously a play, specially performed for Harry Potter.

"Regulus! You're here, great! I don't know exactly how far we should go! Obviously you are satisfied with the current results."

Cornelius Fudge embraced Regulus Black as if he had seen his savior.

As the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge knows a lot of inside information, so whether Sirius Black is guilty or not can be proven by the existing evidence. This is why he agreed to Regulus Black's proposal to use Sirius ·Blake's escape from prison was used as a way to overturn the verdict.

Sirius Black is definitely not guilty, but since the Wizengamot verdict was guilty, it cannot be easily overturned. This is a political issue, not a legal issue.

"Professor McGonagall, I've given you a hard time. Once my brother is cleared of charges, he will definitely thank you for your help. The Black family owes you a favor."

Regulus Black came to Professor McGonagall and expressed this assurance very gratefully.

Favors from the Black family are not so easy to come by. Cornelius Fudge has done a lot of things, but all in exchange for benefits. When he heard the favor that Regulus Black had agreed to, he was a little envious of Professor McGonagall.

"Tell me Regulus! Is Sirius Black really unjust?"

Professor McGonagall was asked by Dumbledore today to cooperate with Regulus Black no matter what. Although she didn't know why, she still accepted the task in the name of the Order of the Phoenix.

However, she did not expect that Regulus Black's request for Professor McGonagall was just to talk about Sirius and the events of that year after the Minister of Magic came. Since Professor McGonagall did not know as many inside stories as the Minister of Magic, she What can be said must be detrimental to Sirius Black. Some of it is just conjecture. Even so, Professor McGonagall felt that she was speaking without conscience, so Cornelius Fudge handed her the wine. Only then would she lose control and swallow it in one gulp.

"Whether my brother is innocent depends on whether he can present the certificate in front of Harry Potter. Of course he is innocent, but this person is too stubborn and stupid! If he follows my script, then the truth Everything will be the best after knowing it.”

"I hope so! I really don't like your Slytherin way of doing things. What is the truth? What is the truth?"

Professor McGonagall was vaguely angry and unwilling. The dean of the Lion House did not lack courage, but he did not have the habit of playing conspiracy. Now he was commanded by Regulus Black, a Slytherin. Although everything he said and did was true to his original intention, My heart, I just feel inexplicably unhappy!

"Please do not do anything unnecessary. More than anyone else, I hope that Sirius Black can clear his name, and I hope to see Harry Potter gain the love of his godfather, so please cooperate."

After Regulus Black finished speaking, he left the Three Broomsticks Bar directly. As for the bar owner, Ms. Rosmerta, the Minister of Magic would naturally deal with it. The status gap between the two people was enough for her to shut up and remain silent.

"Harry! What happened?"

Hermione caught up with Harry Potter who was running far away. The invisibility cloak was half wrapped around him. When he pulled it down, he saw that Harry Potter was crying.

"He is their friend, but he betrayed them. He is still my godfather, but he wants to kill me now. I hope he finds me, because when he finds me, I will be ready and waiting for him After he appears, I will kill him!"

Harry Potter issued a death declaration, which was pretty good for a third-year wizard like him.

Happy March! Nonsence! Winter at Hogwarts has passed, and Sirius Black is still missing.

Harry Potter also invested in the intensive training of the 'Patronus Charm', but this child really has no talent for this spell. After all, James Lupin's teaching method is also based on 'finding happiness in pain' Know about Harry Potter.

Therefore, it can be imagined that the progress of this teaching is still slow even if Harry Potter faces dementors transformed from Boggarts.

During this time, Harry Potter had eaten a lot of chocolate, and Regulus Black could even notice that he had gained some weight.