Fudge was so embarrassed.

His expression was quite wonderful. It was a feeling of being hit by a stick when people were in a happy event. Fuji stumbled on the sweat that kept coming out and said stutteringly: "It's really wonderful."

Felix said sincerely: "Now that the matter is over, the Ministry of Magic is stationed in Hogwarts' Auror group."

"Ah, you said this, of course you will be withdrawn. The Ministry of Magic is now seriously insufficient in staff..." Fudge immediately agreed: "You know, we will host two large-scale events in a row."

Felix put away his magic with satisfaction and hid the dementors trapped under the noses of the Ministry of Magic in the interlayer of the ring. He used the ring to install black roots last year, which was one of the gains of his and Belby's adventure in the Forbidden Forest.

As for the number of dementors, there are not many, only a dozen, after all, acting still costs some money.

Then Felix and Felix chatted for a while. Felix complimented and even agreed to give the best tickets to the Quidditch World Cup this summer vacation this summer. Although it was not very necessary, Felix accepted it with a smile.

"This time it was indeed a mistake in our work, no, it was a mistake in some people," Fudge glanced at Umbridge, who was unconscious in disgust. "We will recover the losses to the lowest level, please rest assured..."

When he said this, Umbridge's body trembled.

It turned out to be pretending to be stupid. Felix thought, it seemed that she had really left a huge psychological shadow on this senior official of the Ministry of Magic. She would rather lie on the ground than face herself. It is hard to say, she might not want to face this cruel reality even more...

Fudge hurriedly left with his men, and he had to clean up the mess. He was so high-profile that he even arranged for reporters to come over. However, according to his plan, the front-page photo should be that he was escorting Sirius Black out of Hogwarts and majesticly announced that he would not leave any soil for survival for evil. However, an accident occurred halfway through the play, and then he was like a wild horse running wildly in an unpredictable direction.

Umbridge lay on a transformed stretcher, floating and taking away, next to it was the body of the dwarf Peter. She was so heartbroken that she would be refrigerated after she returned. She didn't know when she would regain Fogg's trust.

When he walked to the main gate of Hogwarts, Fudge signaled a subordinate to go out early. The unlucky Auror walked out of the school gate with an expressionless face. Facing a dazzling flash, he quickly blocked his face and waved his other hand, "Stop patting! Stop patting!"

After a few minutes, Forge carefully showed half of his face, and after confirming that all the reporters had been driven away, he quickly took the people away.

Unlike the Ministry of Magic who left in a mess, Hogwarts is the completely opposite scene. The students cheered and raised their wands, and sparkled sparks from the tip of the wands, red, green, yellow, and blue... It looked like a grand fireworks show.

Hermione quietly appeared, gestured smoothly at Felix, and followed the student to jump around, pretending that he had been there all the time.

At this time, several people on the bridge also came over. Harry held Sirius and Lupin dragged Severus behind.

"Harry! Your patron saint is amazing!"

Captain Quidditch Oliver Wood snatched Harry over, and before he could react, he found himself being raised to his shoulders by the crowd, who cheered and threw Harry into the air. "We won! We won!" The crowd shouted excitedly, his voice rising from the waves. When Harry was thrown to the highest point, he turned his head to look at the side. Sirius smiled at him. Harry felt something stirring in his chest, which was a happy enough emotion. He pulled out his magic wand, and the silver stag guardian flew out of the tip of the stick again, jumping in the air.

A few bold students tried to pull Felix over in the middle. If he didn't stop them, they would dare to throw Professor Hayp into the sky. However, this did not happen. When Professor Hayp stared at them with a calm look, the students retreated awkwardly and turned to find Harry.

Later, Dumbledore came back, and in the principal's office, he listened patiently to all this and said with a smile: "It seems that I have missed a pretty wonderful scene." He looked at Sirius and said happily: "I will go to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow and discuss with Fudge about pardoning you."

Professor McGonagall said: "The Ministry of Magic will definitely compromise, and so many people have heard what Petdwarf Peter said before his death."

Dumbledore nodded slightly: "I agree with you, Minerva, but I also know how soft Fudge's ears are." He paused slightly and skipped the topic, "Peter, the Petr, really mentioned that Voldemort was coming back? It seems that he did a lot in the months he disappeared."

Felix reminded: "He also found a helper for Voldemort, and we know nothing about the identity of this person."

Dumbledore said softly: "You are right. Voldemort has been lingering in the Albanian forest... but it won't take long, if it's not expected, he will appear in the open."

“Albanian Forest?”

"According to my sources, he hid deep in the forest and possessed himself with all kinds of small animals," Dumbledore said thoughtfully: "Maybe Peter, the Petunia, got the help of his children."

Felix knew what the principal meant, and he meant the mouse, and the Petdwarf Peter could communicate with the mouse.

"But Albus," said Professor McGonagall in shock: "If he had been there, why..."

"Because we can't do anything about him, he is worse than ghosts, like an illusory shadow. Believe me, Minerva, that feeling must be very painful," Dumbledore said.

After coming out of the principal's office, Sirius found Felix, his expression was quite complicated: "I know you are very knowledgeable about old objects..."

"What," Felix looked at him and quipped, "You want to take advantage of some of the Black family's collections?"

Sirius curled his lips, "I'll give you something for free if you like. Don't interrupt me. Clicher told me something. It's related to Voldemort, and it's also related to my... brother."

"Your brother?"

"Regules Akturus Black, he wasn't exactly the same as I thought. Anyway, he stole something from Voldemort and brought himself in for it. I think it must be important to Voldemort."

Felix's expression became serious: "What is it?"

"A gold locket, dirty, with a small snake on it. If Kliche hadn't confessed, I wouldn't have cared about it. There would be too many similar things in the house..." Sirius carefully described its appearance.

He continued: "But I studied for a long time and found that it was really unusual. Kliche couldn't destroy it. I was the same. Even if I used the magic of the greatest power, I just barely cut a small hole in it, and it didn't take long to recover it."

Felixton's footsteps are difficult to destroy and self-healing, which are all characteristics of the Horcrux!

The book "Revealing the Secret of the Grade-Black Magic" he saw in Black's Old House has a very detailed introduction to the extremely characteristics of the Horcrux production method. In addition to being difficult to destroy and can resist most spells, it also has a strong ability to repair itself with magic. If you cannot find an appropriate method, even if you tear the Horcrux into pieces and crush it into powder, it will be useless.

It is known that the method of destroying the Horcrux is the Scarlet Curse or the erosion of a massive amount of magic power, but that is a method that only wizards at the level of the four giants have.

"We'll go now!" Felix said decisively.

They turned a corridor and saw Harry around the corner, and he lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

"Harry!" Sirius said, "Why are you here alone, not celebrating with your friends?"

Harry stammered, "I didn't celebrate much, I went to see Ron. He was fine, except for the scattered things that made him a little disgusted... When I came back, I heard that you were in the principal's office, so I came over and checked. How was your injury?"

"It's nothing serious, you see, it's all minor injuries." Sirius kicked her exaggeratedly.

Harry smiled and said expectantly: "Then do you have time now? Will you live in Hogwarts tonight, and I can give up my bed."

Sirius looked at him hesitantly, and Felix said understandingly: "Harry can join us and just send him back before the lights are turned off."

Harry looked at them in confusion. He left school so late? Where are you going?

When he saw the fireplace in the professor's office, he suddenly came back to the smell: "Fehlu powder? I have seen it at Ron's house and have used it..."

He remembered his unpleasant experience of using Flux powder to travel. He hated the feeling of turning around and dizziness in the stove, but it must be admitted that compared to Phantom Movement, Flux powder is already a very comfortable way to travel.

"Don't worry, Harry." Sirius said: "Hurry up and remember, 12 Grimo Square."

Harry grabbed a handful of Flour powder and sprinkled it in the fireplace. The fire suddenly rose and the color became green. He held his breath and said, "No. 12, Grimo Square." His figure disappeared.

Sirius was motionless in the office.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Felix asked.

"I actually want to ask you for a favor." Sirius took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly, "I want to bring Regulus back."

"Regules? You said before..." Felix woke up: "It was not the locket he took from Voldemort, but some secret place?"
Chapter completed!