After hearing what Rosmerta and McGonagall said, Fudge became even more unhappy. After all, no matter how unappetizing the dementors were, they were at least obedient to the Ministry of Magic, not to pay wages, and obeyed the orders, and conscientiously guarded Azkaban. Such excellent employees could not find them even with lanterns, let alone more than a hundred were wiped out.

Fudge changed his mind and persuaded him, "It seems that the curse released by Sherlock has had a much more impact on you than the dementors. I think the entire Hogmod people wanted to know what happened in Hogwarts, right?"

"Hmph! But when we later learned that more than a hundred dementors died at the hands of Master Sherlock, the whole Hogmod was very happy."

Fudge choked, and he continued, "Rosmerta, my dear, I'm the same as you, and I don't like them either."

"The necessary precautions...but you are right... I met a few of them just now. They were already scared by Sherlock at school and did not dare to move around the school at all. They could only check symbolically in the surrounding areas. Please understand our difficulties."

Fudge smiled bitterly and drank the butter beer in the glass in one go, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic too much.

"I think there is such an excellent wizard as Mr. Sherlock. As the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, you must be worried. After all, your relationship with Dumbledore is not very good. Although you didn't say it calmly, I also know that you have always suspected that Dumbledore wants to take away your position as minister."

Hearing Rosmerta's words, McGonagall's expression became very serious. Fudge waved his hand, not wanting to mention Dumbledore, but he could mention Sherlock.

He said, "This young man is no longer within the jurisdiction of our Ministry of Magic. Putting aside the Mephisto family, the big Buddha he defeated the remaining Dark King twice in the past has long since become the leader of the younger generation. The future magic world will inevitably be a situation that will be in a day, and no one can compete with him.

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He continued, "The achievements are simply unpredictable. Maybe I will retire long ago when he grows up. Let's discuss Sirius in front of us. This is the biggest problem we need to face at present." Fuji sighed slightly and turned the topic directly to Sirius.

"Do you know, I still can't believe this." Ms. Rosmerta said in contemplation.

"Among all the people who fell into the pile of bad guys, Sirius Black was the one I never expected to do... I mean, I remember when he was a kid at Hogwarts, and if you told me at that time what he would be like, I would say you've drunk too much."

"You know less than half of the truth about the matter, Rosmerta." Fudge said stiffly.

“Seldom know the worst thing he has ever done.”

"The worst?" said Ms. Rosmerta, her voice full of curiosity

"You mean, is it worse than killing so many poor people?"

"Of course," said Fudge.

"I can't believe it. What else can be worse than this?"

"You said you remember his situation at Hogwarts, Rosmerta." Professor McGonagall murmured "Do you remember who his best friend is?"

"Of course I remember," said Ms. Rosmerta, chuckling a little, "the two are inseparable, aren't they? The times I see them here, they always make me laugh, a good pair, Sirius Black and James Porter!"

Harry felt nervous because he heard his father's name, protected by the invisible cloak, and he could clearly hear every word Fudge and others said, which made him feel very nervous.

But he didn't expect that Black, who is so bad now, was actually his father's friend before.

"Is it because Black later formed a gang with the mysterious man?" Rosmerta asked in a low voice.

"It's worse than this, my dear..." Foggy lowered his voice and continued in a low voice.

"Many people don't know that the Porters understand that the mysterious people are chasing them. Dumbledore naturally has been tirelessly opposing the mysterious people. He has many capable spies. One of them told Dumbledore about this. Dumbledore immediately told James and Lily. He advised them to hide. Dumbledore told them that their best chance was the spell of loyalty."

"How does that play work?" asked Ms. Rosmerta, unable to breathe because of interest.

Professor Flivi cleared his throat. He was Hogwarts's curse science professor. He knew all kinds of curse such as the Desperate Mantra.

"A very complex spell." He squeaked and said, "It involves using magic to hide a secret in the soul of a living person. This secret is hidden in the chosen person, or in the heart of the secret person, and it will never be possible to discover the secret from then on. Of course, unless the secret person intentionally leaks it, as long as the secret person refuses to speak, the mysterious person will never find them even if he searches the village where the Porter and his wife have lived for many years, even if he flattened his nose on the glass window outside the living room of the couple!"

"The Curse of Loyalty, in the dark age ruled by the Dark Lord, there is absolutely no better way to hide than this. Unfortunately, it's a pity that Harry's father chose the wrong person and was betrayed by his best friend. This must be very uncomfortable. Perhaps when the Dark Lord appears in front of their family, the biggest feeling beyond fear must be hard to believe. Does anyone in this world who can completely hand over his back to others exist?"

Fudge drank the beer in one go.

"So Blake is the secret agent of the Porters?"

Harry took a breath of air, and there seemed to be a bomb in his mind, which exploded, making his head unable to continue thinking.

His father and mother were betrayed by the most trusted friend, so they were killed by the mysterious man.

"Naturally," said Professor McGonagall. "James Porter told Dumbledore that Black would rather die than tell where they were, and that Black himself planned to hide... That's it, Dumbledore was still worried. I remember he proposed to be the secret agent of the Porters himself."

Harry clenched his hands slightly. It seemed that his father did not let Dumbledore be their secret person. Otherwise, he would not have been dependent on others now, and he would not have to be careful even when Hogsmeade was watching the happy and fulfilling life of the Ron family and felt envious.

All of this was just because his father chose his best friend and the person who was the least likely to betray them.

It's ridiculous that he actually had a godfather who had never met and wanted to kill him.

He was in a very bad mood. Anger and hatred ruined his reason. His heart was even drumming violently. He rushed out of the three broom bars like crazy. Because there was an invisible cloak, everyone thought that there was a very strong wind blew by.

Harry just wanted to find Black to avenge his parents, and he wanted Black to come to him.
Chapter completed!