"It seems that the Dementors, after being taught a lesson by Mr. Augustus, have given up their interest in Hogwarts and searched the surrounding area instead, but these fools seem to have a bad temper, and even someone as tolerant as Miss Rosmerta is angered, which is interesting." Malfoy looked playfully at Fudge, a little bewildered, and muttered.

"Actually, Sirius can't appear in Hogsmeade, the target here is too big, if he dares to hide around here, it won't take a few days to be discovered, the most dangerous place is the safest place, I estimate, a large part, he may still be hiding in Hogwarts." Augustus spun the cup in needlessness, looking through the golden liquid as he watched Fudge's hazy and twisted figures.

"Rothmerta, my dear, I'm just like you, and I don't like them either." Fudge said uneasily, "Necessary precautions, but you're right, there are a few more encounters just now." They had already been frightened by Augustus at school, and they did not dare to move around the school at all, but only to symbolically inspect the surrounding area, please be considerate of our difficulties. ”

"Heh, scared by a child, these Dementors are really useless, but is the legend true, that young man named Augustus single-handedly destroyed most of the Dementors?" Rosmerta chuckled as she covered her mouth, then looked at Fudge expectantly, as if she wanted an answer from the Minister of Magic.

Fudge nodded with a wry smile and drank the butterbeer in his glass, apparently not wanting to discuss the topic too much.

"The rumors are indeed not exaggerated, I have never been to the scene, I will never know the miracle of the magic at that time, I have taught magic for most of my life, and I have never seen such pure and vast, full of light magic, even Dumbledore, at this age, it is absolutely impossible to create such a terrible miracle. The boy's future achievements were definitely not below Dumbledore's Dark Lord. With a person as strict as Professor McGonagall, the words naturally spoke without the slightest moisture, and Rosmerta looked at McGonagall with some shock, her eyes full of reverie, as if she was quite interested in what she called Augustus.

"This young man is no longer under the jurisdiction of our Ministry of Magic, and aside from the great Buddha of the Julius family, he has already become the leader of the younger generation after defeating the remaining Dark Lord twice in the past, and the future wizarding world will inevitably be a situation where no one can compete with him. Its achievements are impossible to predict, but let's talk about Sirius in front of us, which is the biggest problem we need to face at the moment. Fudge sighed slightly, turning the conversation directly to Sirius.

"You know, I still can't believe that," said Miss Rosmerta mused, "Of all the people who have fallen into the pile of bad guys, Sirius Black is the last person I expected to do that, I mean, I remember when he was a kid at Hogwarts, and if you had told me at that time what was going to happen to him, I would have said you had drunk too much. "You don't know more than half of the truth, Rosmerta." Fudge said bluntly, "Very few people know the worst thing he's ever done." "The worst?" "Do you mean it's worse than killing so many poor people?" said Ms. Rosmerta, her voice full of curiosity. Of course. Fudge said. I can't believe it. What could be worse than that?" You said you remember him at Hogwarts, Rosmerta," Professor McGonagall muttered, "do you remember who his best friend was?" Of course I remember," said Ms. Rosmerta, with a shallow smile, "the two are inseparable, aren't they?" How many times have I seen them here?? Oh, they always make me laugh. A good pair, Sirius Black and James Potter!"

Augustus both noticed a sudden drop of a cup near Ron's table, and shook his head slightly, it seemed that Harry always wanted to know the truth, but he didn't know if this sudden truth was too cruel for him.

"Fudge is probably going to start selling his erudition again, these things about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, as long as he is a pure blood, who will not know, fool these people who don't know the truth, this Minister of Magic really has too much time." Malfoy didn't seem to be too impressed by Fudge, yawned, and nonchalantly fiddled with his glass.

"To be honest, I actually can't figure it out, as Potter's godfather, Sirius is such a conceited person, and it seems a little unreasonable, with Sirius's family background, the Dark Lord may not be able to give him more at all, what is he for, he will betray the Potter family." Lilian curled a circle of green silk and blew the curly hair loose in one go.

"It's true that there are some doubts, not to mention why he defected to Voldemort, just because of the incident that day, he didn't have to blow up a street in front of so many Muggles at that time, as a smart person, such a move seems a bit reckless." Augustus nodded, pointing to the crucial point.

"Is it because Blake later formed a gang with the mystery man?" Rosmerta asked in a low voice. "It's worse than that, my dear," Fudge said in a deep voice, lowering his voice, "Many people don't know that the Potters understand that the mystery is chasing them. Naturally, Dumbledore was a tireless opponent of the Mysteries, and he had many capable spies. One of the spies told Dumbledore about it, and Dumbledore immediately told Jaime and Lily. He advised them to hide. Dumbledore told them that their best chance was the Curse of Faithfulness. "How does that play work?" Ms. Rosmerta asked, gasping for breath of interest. Professor Flitwick cleared his throat.

"Very complex spells," he squeaked and shrieked, "involving the use of magic to hide a secret in the soul of a living person. This secret is hidden in the heart of the chosen person, or the person who keeps it secret, and it is impossible to discover this secret from now on?? Unless, of course, this confidential person deliberately divulges. As long as the secret refuses to speak, the mystery man will search the village where the Potters have lived for many years, and I will never find them, even if he flattens his nose on the glass window outside the couple's living room!"

"Brave Loyalty Spell, the magic system of this world is really interesting, similar to signing a contract with a god or a demon, a simple bondage, you can decide to hide it and never find it again, it is almost the category of occultism, it is really a good spell." Augustus smiled faintly, and the warm winter sun shone into the tavern, and a mist of light filled his body.