"Professor, are you planning to catch Sirius Black?" Fred asked.

Felix looked at him unexpectedly, "I guessed it?"

Fred said without hesitation: "George and I, oh, and Lee Jordan, we think you must do something, you know, after that day..." He squeezed his eyes.

"Everyone was talking and was scared." George continued, and he said with admiration: "Blake appeared in the open space in front of the castle, pretending to be a Muggle boy. He was so brave!"

Felix didn't know what the little wizard thought of the attack. He had a very fulfilling weekend. He didn't go to the auditorium for dinner and didn't know the latest gossip rumors.

It seems that Dumbledore has no intention of refuting the rumor. This kind of public opinion will reassure Peter, a little dwarf hiding in the dark. However, there are pros and cons. The Ministry of Magic has used this as an excuse to try to pry a crack open more than once.

In peacetime, the Ministry of Magic represents orthodoxy, and its name is more useful than strength. But once war comes, the Ministry of Magic is out of standard, and its personal strength will overwhelm everything, and its reputation will shine through the entire magic world like a magnificent sun.

Castle Auditorium.

Ha used force to insert a piece of potato, covered with sauce, and suddenly lost her appetite.

"They look at me like some rare magical animal!"

"No, it's the lucky one." Ron cut the sausage on the plate and took a big sip of soup. He smiled and said, "You're just like they're just escaping from the three big mouths of three-headed dogs."

Harry grinned, and he suddenly thought of the scene of the shrinking three-headed dog being fucked by Ron.

Hermione glanced at the two of them, "When it comes to Fantastic Beasts, we can meet Hagrid in the Fantastic Biology Conservation Class and ask about the progress of the case of Buckbeck."

"Hasn't you paid the fine?" Ron asked, and he commented objectively: "This is the best result, Hermione."

Harry agreed with this, and just spending a little money can solve Buckbeck's trouble, and he believed that Hagrid would not care.

"It's hard to say. Although I received the money, the Ministry of Magic has been dragging it and not giving a formal conclusion. Hager has been absent-minded recently."

Harry recalled, "I think Hagrid is in good condition and never gets a Flober caterpillar." The ban between him and Ron is still there, and only see Hagrid in class these days. They learned about the fire crab in the last class.

Although this magical creature native to Fiji is called "crab", it looks very much like a big turtle, and its shell is covered with jewelry.

Hager introduced at the time: "If it weren't for the different living environment, Xiaoxiao would definitely love this creature. Oh, Xiaoxiao is a kind of treasure hunting thing. I will introduce it to you another day..."

"That's because Professor Hepp and I helped check," Hermione waved her fork. "I can't believe that he actually mixed the human head, sphinx, scorpion tail beast into the teaching plan."

"Uh, human head and scorpion body...what is that?" Harry asked blankly.

"It's a human-headed, spherical-tailed beast," Ron said with fear. "When he was a child, Charlie told me that it is one of the few magical creatures that can be compared with dragons. The scorpion tail is highly poisonous, the teeth are particularly sharp, and their skin naturally repels most spells!"

Harry believed Ron's words, because Ron rarely spoke fluently about the characteristics of a magical creature, he was just wondering: "Is there such a creature in the Forbidden Forest?"

The last time he expressed a similar question, he knew that there was a nest of eight-eyed giant spiders coming in the forbidden forest.

"The Forbidden Forest is very big, Harry," Hermione explained, and then said angrily: "Hagir later argued that he had made a mistake. He was actually just studying it simply. I want to see what he could do..."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and ate food. Hermione in this state should not be convinced. She has a lot of truth waiting for you.

Harry took the time to take a look at the teacher's seat. Snape sat far away from Professor Hepp, his body facing sideways, and even when he was taking food, he only picked up the plate on his left hand. He was not sure, was he avoiding it?

What happened? He remembered the scene he had seen in Professor Heip's eyes - Professor Lupin and Snape confronted each other, but when he found out the news, Professor Heip said perfunctorily that he was thinking too much and everything was normal.

He stared at Snape's face and thought to himself that this was not normal. He felt that he had another task, and observed Professor Lupin's status in this afternoon's Black Magic Defense class...

He was so terrifying that it took him a long time to see Snape staring at him, his eyes terrifyingly, and Harry quickly lowered his head.

"Hmph~"

Snape snorted, his mood was a little more pleasant, but soon his bad emotions regained all his mind. He suspected that he had been cast a confusion spell, otherwise how could he agree to go to the three broom bar with that kid?

More importantly, he couldn't remember whether he had said anything he shouldn't say.

His memory was a little blurred. In his impression, Rosmerta recommended a honey wine, "You must definitely try it. It adds various petals, roses, violets, hibiscus, iris, and Afuhua... It tastes great and will not be intoxicating." She said enthusiastically.

'fraud.'

In the evening, Felix sat quietly in the office, studying the map of live spots.

A flame suddenly ignited in the fireplace, and the orange flame condensed into a blurred face, "Let me come here, Felix!"

He raised his head from his desk, "You can't abuse Floornet, you may be caught by the Ministry of Magic."

"Are you talking about yourself? You were reading books last night, smelling drunk..." The voice chattered from the other side.

Felix waved his wand and the next second Sirius emerged from the fireplace.

"Ahem!"

Sirius's robe was covered with dust and his face was dirty. "Clean it up!" He pointed at himself with his wand and became clean again.

Seeing the map of the live spots in Felix's hand, he stared at his eyes and said in surprise: "You got it?"

"Yeah, good luck."

"Have you found him?" Sirius said softly, holding his breath, his body tensed unnaturally.

"Not yet, I've checked it, and I've found nothing." Felix continued to lower his head and study it, tapping the parchment with his fingertips. "I guess Peter, a little dwarf, hid in the depths of the forbidden forest, or simply found a new family of wizards."

Sirius slumped on the sofa and said dejectedly: "What are you going to do? Why don't I surrender to the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore testify, at least they will listen?"

Felix glanced up at him and said nothing.

"Okay." Sirius stood up, looked at the office furnishings, and murmured in a low voice: "Old and old."

He stood in front of a half-human portrait, which was only half completed. He whispered twice, "You have this hobby, hang yourself up?"

"That's for St. Mungo." Felix said without raising his head.

"Why, are you still a therapist? Study how to tie people up?"

"There are newspaper clippings on the workbench, and I'll kick you away if you talk nonsense."

Sirius curled his lips, picked up the newspaper and read it. After a while, he was slightly silent, "Did Frank and Alice? I don't know that they have experienced these... this damn war!" He cursed in a low voice, "Voldemort is so terrible, fortunately he died."

Putting down the newspaper, he saw a golden gadget on the workbench, and his eyes lit up, "Can I pick it up and take a look?"

"As long as you don't bite with your mouth, it's already baptized."

Sirius "cut" and said, "I'm just Animagus' form is a dog, and there is no habit of grinding teeth." He said guiltily, reaching out to pick up the worn golden thief on the table. Half of its wings were broken, and the other half of its intact wings were suffocated for a long time before swelling, looking weak.

After a while, Sirius came over and asked carefully: "About the thief... do you have any plans to fix it?"

"Maybe," Felix replied casually: "I found it in a huge garbage dump and wanted to take apart and study it."

"How come there are golden thieves in the garbage dump? Forget it...how much?"

"What?"

"I'm asking how much this thing costs. Of course, I want to repair it. It's better to apply some weird magic to make it more interesting. I can come up with ideas and count them all together."

"Are you going to give it away?" Felix stared at Sirius and smiled and said, "Give it to Harry?"

"After half a year... I don't know what happened at that time. Maybe I'm still hiding," Sirius dodged and cast his eyes. "Although I'm not a qualified godfather, I always have to do something, just like a firebolt. I think, even if I can't be with him, at least-"

"You sent the fire crossbow arrow?" Felix said in surprise.

"It was me, through the owl mail, Crook Hill helped a lot," Sirius explained.

After thinking about it, Felix agreed: "No problem. Okay, come here, I need your experience-" He pointed to the map of the live spot, "I plan to impose an alarm spell on it. If a specific person enters the map range, he will be alerted."

He actually has some solutions, but calling the police is the most convenient and has the highest probability of success. He caught Peter, a little bit of time to verify his ideas.

"This is a good idea!" Sirius was indeed attracted. "We can't stare at the map anytime, anywhere. What if he slipped in in the middle of the night? Although it can be handed over to Clicher," he said maliciously: "He has a completely abnormal mind and has gotten too many crazy thoughts from the portrait of my mother..."

"Don't the hygiene work go well?"

Sirius hummed twice, "It's so strange, isn't it? I always thought that Clice was the owner of the house, just as decayed, decayed, and stubborn..."

"I'm talking about it too far. I'm talking about calling the police. There's a problem at the moment..."

Sirius looked at him and Felix said: "You have added a lot of spells. These magic powers have been intertwined and merged with each other for a long time. It is difficult for me to intervene anymore, worried that it will destroy the original structure and turn it into ashes."

"I can provide a way to make a live spot map." Sirius said immediately.

"It's not that simple, I want to know more about the order in which you cast spells," Felix said.
Chapter completed!