Magical Studies at Hogwarts

The Pig's Head Bar is deserted than before.

The three Harrys pushed the door open and came in. They saw Sirius and the very bad-tempered boss talking. Seeing the three people coming in, the boss said angrily: "The guy looking for you is here, disappear from my eyes."

"Hey, okay, okay, take it easy." Sirius spread his hands, smiled and said to his boss, then turned around and gave Harry a tight hug, "How are you, Harry?

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"I'm fine, Sirius." Harry was very excited, with a smile on his face unconsciously, "What about you? Are you okay? I saw it in the newspaper..."

"What the newspaper said is not entirely correct. You know, those reporters..." Sirius curled his lips, then said hello to Hermione and Ron, and invited them to sit down at a table and wait for them.

After everyone was seated, he slapped the table and shouted: "Hey, Aberforth, give us all a glass of butterbeer!"

Aberforth was very efficient, but his attitude was not very good. He put the cup on the table hard, causing the wine inside to shake and spill a lot. Seeing this, Sirius just smiled.

This scene made Harry and the three of them very curious. When they were about to ask, they were interrupted by Sirius.

"Okay, just ignore him. His temper has been like this for so many years..." Sirius took a sip of butterbeer, added a foam beard to himself, and asked Harry with a smile, "Listen

Say your team's selection has ended? How about it, are you confident of winning this year's Quidditch trophy?"

"Of course not, your goal has always been to be the first champion." Hermione said.

"Keep that kind of confidence. Confidence is an essential quality for a champion!" Sirius raised his little thumb, "Being the best seeker in Hogwarts doesn't mean that you don't have that kind of confidence."

Sirius' words made Hermione unhappy, usually in front of Harry. I scratched my head, coughed twice, and changed the subject abruptly.

"Okay, Sirius, stop praising you so much and let's get down to business..." Hermione's expression became serious, "He said he would tell you something."

"Of course, you agreed, didn't you?" Sirius said, "But what did they want to know? A lot of things happened during that time... But after they raised these questions, there is nothing you think

There’s no need to tell them.”

"What?"

"Screengeour may have stayed in the position of minister for too long..." Sirius said, "They should have seen what happened in Azkaban from the newspapers later. You can't tell clearly.

Of them, one of the guards in Azkaban was spared that day, but they were all killed..."

"Oh my God!"

The eight people were startled when they heard this, and looked at each other, with their mouths closed in surprise. Sirius also put away the smile on his face, nodded seriously, and said: "Yes, that's wrong.

There should be seventy-eight people, including Edouard Bledsoe, Captain of the Azkaban Guard. I will be Scrimgeour's best Aoluo after that. When I was the director of Aoluo's office..."

"So, these Death Eaters, the prisoners, have all escaped?" Hermione asked.

"That's wrong." Sirius nodded, "What's more, what's worrying is that we haven't shown up since before we escaped, and even these sabotage actions have increased a lot... There is no doubt that,

We are brewing a little plan."

"What's the plan?" Ron asked.

"Yes." Sirius shook his head, took a sip of butterbeer, and said, "Have you got any information? Even this snot-nosed man knows everything."

"That's a good sign..." Ron sighed.

"Why?" Harry asked understandingly.

"He thought, Si..." Ron just started, and saw Sirius looking at you very seriously, and his words immediately changed when he spoke, "Snot-nosed man, I'm the one who hides the deepest, right? I'm sure even I can't I know..."

Hearing this, Hermione also reacted. She frowned consciously and said, "So, Voldemort..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Sirius.

I said very seriously: "Hermione, you must think that no one has told you that you want to pronounce that name."

"What's the matter? Sirius, did Master Dumbledore say the same thing?" As she said that, Hermione glanced at Liu Chen next to her. Your face was equally serious.

"It's the same." Big Sirius said, "He should know that the mysterious man has cast a spell on my name. Once no one says this name, I will not feel anything... Young Master Liu Chenyao is afraid because I have There is not enough power, and Hermione, he still needs protection now..."

"You need protection!" Hermione suddenly became very excited, which gave Sirius no headache. He could only wave his hands repeatedly and weakly stopped the topic.

"Okay, okay, that's what you said..." I said, "Actually, what you want to tell them is that it is safer inside now than later. You hope to leave Hogwarts even during the holidays... Then It’s probably the most popular place in Britain right now.”

"Can we even come to Hogsmeade?" Harry asked.

"Yes." Sirius nodded, "That time they were allowed to come out. The Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix and the school provided strict protection, but as you said, the Ministry of Magic is likely to change now. It’s highly unlikely that that level of protection will ever be available again.”

"And don't forget Liu Chen, his danger is the most important..."

Hermione looked at the expression and eyes on Sirius' face and felt a little irritated in her heart. I hate being treated as a strong porcelain doll by others, but I also know that I am Voldemort's target.

After all, the prophecy also said that neither Voldemort nor I would survive...

Seeing Liu Chen's surrender, even though he knew it was only temporary, Sirius breathed a sigh of relief. He showed a smile again and asked: "Okay, you haven't finished what you want to say, they don't have anything to ask. ?”

"You want to ask!" Harry said immediately, "Is there really no fire dragon today? Is it really Norbert?"

"Norbert? It should be called Norbert now." Sirius said with a smile, "Yes, it helped a lot!"

"Wow! That's so cool!" Harry exclaimed, before he could finish describing the overwhelming scene of dragon flames in his mind.

Sirius smiled and nodded at Harry, then looked at Liu Chen who was still frowning next to him, and he couldn't help but feel worried. Sometimes, I really hope that Hermione will think about so few things and have her own ideas. Also more.

But unfortunately, that is possible...

At that moment, Ron spoke up and asked a question that stunned everyone.

"Sirius, is Master Dumbledore too slow to die?"