Chapter 66: The Aurors

"What a joke!" Throwing the prophet newspaper on the ground, Sirius seemed to be very unwilling, and went down and stepped on it twice, before sitting on the sand angrily, and directly picked up the teapot and took a hard sip.

Although the average Regulus wanted to remind Sirius that black tea needed to be tasted slowly, it could be seen that Sirius was not in a very good mood, so it was better not to remind him, and comfort him.

"Is something wrong? Brother. ”

"See for yourself!" After picking up the Daily Prophet with his shoe print on it and handing it to Regulus, Sirius slumped on the sand in a huff.

"On October XX, Fudge announced at the New Ministry of Magic in Edinburgh, Scotland, that the Death Eaters led by Voldemort were recognized as a legitimate organization, as was the Order of the Phoenix organized by Dumbledore. After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the trio began talks about establishing a beautiful and harmonious wizarding world in the new age, and Fudge announced that the Sirius case had re-entered the investigation stage, and Voldemort did not say anything...... Isn't that great? Regulus tilted his head and looked at Sirius in confusion.

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Sirius lit a cigarette with a lighter, "It's good, maybe in a few months I'll be able to get a reasonable reason and acquit, but ......" Sirius walked up to Regulus's side, pinched Regulus's chin with his hand, and pulled him in front of him, "You should know, I've been an Auror in the Ministry of Magic since I graduated from Hogwarts, and if the Death Eaters were legalized, then, decades ago, I and those who worked hard to catch the Death Eaters, What is a person who cares about life and death just for the peace of the wizarding world? ”

As he spoke, the corners of Sirius's eyes moistened, and he still remembered that countless colleagues had passed away and fallen asleep forever in the years of work.

"Just like the Longbottom son, that guy's son is the same age as Draco, and he should be a second-year Hogwarts student this year. I've heard that the guy and his wife are still in St. Mungo, and that his children are still in a state of confusion because they witnessed their torture......"

Sirius couldn't help but cry when he recalled all the things back then.

He was a prodigal son, he rebelled against the rigidity of his family, and he sought freedom.

But he is also amorous, and he will also cry when he sees the decline of his family. Looking at his colleague's inadequacy, he will also be bitter.

He will also be angry when he sees that decades later, the goal he and his colleagues worked so hard to achieve has turned into ashes.

Ding Dong, just then, the doorbell rang.

"Kecheli, go open the door!" Shaking off Sirius, Regulus regained a grim face, which made his brother so angry, it seems that neither the Dark Lord nor Dumbledore is a good thing, although the wizarding world seems to have ushered in a bright and sunny future, but who dares to assert that it has not fallen into a deeper valley, a more precipice?

"Sirius, I've heard that Fudge has ordered a re-investigation because your case is suspicious and may involve ** reasons, and you were released as soon as possible, but why did you go back to this uninhabited Black Mansion instead of ...... Oh, my God! The gray-haired man in his tattered patched robe pushed open the door of Black's old mansion as he spoke, and as soon as he entered, he was almost stunned to look at Regulus sitting at his desk.

But then he saw Sirius, who was sitting on the sand and drinking black tea, and he calmed down again.

"Hey, Moonface, what are you surprised about?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought 12 years had left almost no traces on you, but it doesn't seem to be the case, won't you introduce me?"

The one Sirius called the face of the moon was none other than the other of the four who "survived", Remus John Lupin.

"I thought you'd know him, Regulus Black, my brother."

"Hello, Mr. Lupin." Regulus left his desk, walked over to Lupin, and held out his hand.

"Oh, hello! It seems that the weather is really nice today, and if you don't say it, I forgot that you have a younger brother who looks really young, at least 2o years younger than us. Lupin complimented as he shook Regulus' hand.

"Thank you for the compliment." Regulus and Little Sirius both had a bitter look on their faces at the same time, "Please be seated, Mr. Lupin." Kecelli, tea! ”

"Thank you."

While the two wizards and a werewolf meet, Albert and Hermione are already on the train to Moscow.

The Russian president, Kimpsky, had extended an invitation to Albert and Tony a week earlier, and Tony had already boarded a plane from New York to Moscow hours earlier.

Albert and Hermione had to cross the English Channel by boat and then transfer to a train in France.

As early as a few years ago, after the Russian secret spies intercepted the means of production of the New World Company's maglev high-speed train, they began the construction of the high-speed train project in East Germany, and after successfully opening up the high-speed train line between Moscow and East Germany, the Berlin Wall was unfortunately pushed two years ago.

Nowadays, people from all European countries can take a train to Germany and then transfer to a high-speed train, and they can get from Germany to Beijing in 4 days, of course, the fact that the project in Beijing is not yet completed, but it is no problem to get from Germany to Moscow in a few hours.

"It's at least 3ookm per hour, it's hard to imagine that there can be such a fast train." Hermione couldn't help but sigh as she looked out the window at the vanishing landscape.

"It's only 295km an hour, which is the ultimate safety in the design of this train, and even God can't guarantee safety if you go up." Looking at this maglev train, Albert was in pain, after the completion of the plan, because he had not yet cooperated with Tony, he never expected that Russia would use a small spy to steal the results.

But maybe it's right to leave it to Russia, right?

After all, on the American side, Tony only got the plan a few months later than Russia, but not to mention the Russian high-speed train speeding on the road, even the plan Tony didn't take out the plan and looked at it a few more times, and it is still locked in his cabinet until now.

"Oh...... 295km is not slow in an hour, if we go to Moscow, Albert, what do you think of my clothes? Hermione, knowing that she was going to Russia, immediately went to find information about the customs and customs, and then took Albert to buy all the "equipment" before getting on the ship.

She wore a hat made of wool with two strings at the top, two small balls of plush at the ends, and she wore a fine and ornate coat made of silver fox fur, a short black skirt, black and white stockings, and long boots.

"Well, it's beautiful. If you weren't paying attention, I'd really think you're just a beautiful Russian girl. "Compared to the fairy-like Hermione, Albert was once again funny, and when he arrived in France, he went straight to a bearskin and wrapped himself.

It's like a big puppet on the street in the United States, if it weren't for a hole made in the early part of the way for Albert to drill his head out, anyone would see a brown bear of 1.5 meters walking around the street.

"I heard that Russia is particularly unbalanced between men and women due to the Second World War...... Albert, you're so cute, you won't be carried away by those real, vicious Russian women......" Hermione looked at Albert with a worried look.

"If that's the case, then I'll tell them loudly that I'm a child of a heinous capitalist country, and then use magic to see who escaped back to Hogwarts~"

"Hahaha......"

The train was filled with the laughter of the two.

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