After discovering that Slytherin was so tenacious and self-reliant, Alan had no resistance to being a dog.

Because of this, the topic changed to the new invention of the twins' vacation, and they did a lot of things with the old wand they bought back from Ron. It's just that because of the trip, the visit they made with Alan fell through, although Charlie was on vacation, but it was the Weasleys who went to see him, and the twins wrote a letter to Allen.

Just as the twins were talking about what they had made, the door to the box was opened again, and this time there were all the people, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, all here.

Pudding, who was originally paralyzed on the table, instantly came to his senses, and pounced at Hermione's feet with a meow, and then stared at the ugly and quite characterful cat she was carrying at the moment, staring at Pudding, and the two cats kept meowing in a low voice, as if they were talking about something, anyway, they couldn't see that they would discuss something for a while.

"Oh no!" Ron let out a miserable cry, he was afraid that Spotted would be eaten by Crookshan, but he forgot that there was a cat on Alan's side.

Cut, it would be a good thing if Spotted would really be eaten, Alan said with disdain in his heart, but he couldn't say that: "Don't worry, this guy Pudding's fat can't catch mice." This provoked a disgruntled meow, but Ron's expression suddenly relaxed, and he looked at the size of the pudding and trusted Allen's judgment.

This caused a laugh, but Harry not only didn't get involved, his face was still a little pale, and he said to Alan as easily as he could, "Alan, I'm sorry, I have a little confusion, can you help me solve it?"

"Oh, what's the matter? Say, as long as you don't ask about the history of magic, it shouldn't be a big deal. Alan replied casually as he placed snacks on the table.

"Well, this question is a bit private, can you come out and talk about it?" Harry was visibly hesitant, obviously wanting to talk alone, and Alan put down a box of cakes and opened the box door and walked out, leading Harry to try to find an empty box, but it was almost full everywhere.

Until the end, there was still one person in the box, although he was asleep, but it still did not meet the requirements.

In desperation, Alan had to gently close the box, and with a magic spell in his hand, he isolated the sound, although passers-by could see the conversation, but they guaranteed that they could not hear the content, which was barely enough.

Harry's face was quite pale at this moment, and the smile he had forced to pretend had disappeared, but there was only determination in his eyes, and he asked softly, "Alan, do you know the Dementors?"

Of course I know, and I've played with it, but this obviously can't be said.

"You know, the most loyal lackey of the Ministry of Magic, the filthy soul extractor, the most depraved magical creature, the caretaker of Azkaban, what's the problem?" Alan was a little puzzled, you haven't met a Dementor, what are you afraid of, shouldn't you ask Sirius about it?

"So, Ellen, how many Dementors can you fight right now?" Harry asked quickly.

"Well, I don't know if I haven't beaten it, but the Dementor is immune to most magic, and I haven't found a specific spell to deal with it, so I guess I can't fight much, but there's no pressure to run with someone. Alan said haha, he couldn't say that if it weren't for the fear that the Ministry of Magic would come to reinforcements and Azkaban would need to be guarded, maybe the Dementors would have been on the list of rare magical creatures by now...

Such an answer obviously did not satisfy Harry, and he asked, "So, if you get it, can you beat five hundred Dementors?"

If it weren't for Harry's solemn eyes, Alan would have thought he was a secret agent of the Ministry of Magic, and he spread his hands: "There shouldn't be any big problem, in history, someone has done it in a dozen thousands, and that is the person who invented the spell, but unfortunately I don't know how to use the spell now." ”

Harry's eyes lit up with a hint of joy as he asked the next question, "Alan, did you beat Sirius Black?

Your godfather will have a heartache, Harry. Alan replied affirmatively while thinking: "Of course, no problem, although it may take a little effort, but it is impossible for him to win against me." ”

A light called hope lit up in Harry's eyes, and he cautiously asked the last question, "So, Alan, how can I kill Blake?"

Your godfather is going to die of grief and so on, why are you doing that?

Eren suddenly became serious, and his eyes were determined: "Where did you get such unrealistic ideas? Do you know who the other party is? You're just a third-year wizard, Sirius was the best in their graduating class! Do you know his record? He ruined a street with just one spell in the last battle!"

Subconsciously knocked the head of Harry, who tried to murder his master and his godfather, with two crooked fingers, Alan said solemnly: "The matter of arrest is handed over to the Ministry of Magic, as for you, you almost lost the fight against Malfoy, where did you have the confidence to find trouble with Sirius, he is an existence that killed 13 people with a spell!"

I'm sorry, Mr. Black, but I'll take this pot back for a while.

However, Allen's lecture was supplemented by Harry: "No, his latest record is to kill five hundred Dementors, and the Ministry of Magic is still trying to kill him with Dementors, he is the one who killed his parents!"

Wait, who told you this? You shouldn't know this right now!

Harry looked at Alan firmly, "Malfoy said he used this taunt for me, I almost got into a fight with him in Diagon Alley, he told me that Blake betrayed my parents and is now coming to kill me!"

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It is worthy of a team of good friends who love and kill each other, this kind of information is told so much in advance, no wonder Harry is in a hurry to ask for relevant information, he is sure that Blake's combat power is trying to take revenge in person, fortunately he is only in the third year now, if Harry is in the fifth year this year, Alan will be in big trouble, if he does not protect Sirius, not only may he not be able to collect debts, but also may cause human tragedy.

"Don't forget, don't say it's me, even Dumbledore himself is here, it's impossible for you to defeat Sirius in such a short time!

Dumbledore's name was indeed useful, and Harry's face was visibly relaxed, but in the next moment, Alan found that Harry's eyes were full of fear, and his face instantly turned pale, a sense of fear that Alan had never read.

He didn't even need to judge, he already felt that something was behind him, it was a Dementor!