Not long after Fan Lin climbed out, the magic array that was still accumulating suddenly exploded, as if there had been some major earthquake, and Fan Lin saw a trace of white light rushing out of the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the direction of the Black Lake, and it turned out that the phantom he saw was not an illusion, and the temple at the bottom of the lake was exactly the same as the place where it was finally sealed, and there was also the use of the corpse of the beast to suppress it.

It seems that the Slytherin people in the Black Lake are not having a good time tonight, the strong tremors can be felt even in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, maybe the next day people will find that the depth of the Black Lake will increase again, and the void created by the collapse of the original underground space will definitely be filled with water sources.

But who cares about him, that place is so far away from Hogwarts, even a shock can't destroy the Slytherin under the protection of Hogwarts' defensive formation.

This is something left behind by Slytherin's ancestors, and it is only natural that they should accept such a great favor, and in short, they should not sleep well.

Van Lin shook his head gently, his mind was a little cloudy, the aftermath of the war?

It wasn't the time for him to faint, Dumbledore was still waiting for him.

Van Lin's figure was a little shaky, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he was fast, but it still took ten minutes to climb out, and by this time he had strangely disappeared from the Hogwarts hospital room.

Van Lin was eager to know what happened to Harry and Hermione, but now his destination should be the tower of Hogwarts, where Sirius should still be.

......

At this time, Dumbledore had locked them in the hospital room, and Harry and Hermione had returned ten minutes earlier, and they happened to bump into Dumbledore who had just left the house.

"Van Lin hasn't come back yet!" said Harry, anxious. He knew that Van Lin had gone after Peter Pettigrew, but until they returned to the castle, Van Lin still had no intention of showing up.

"Professor Dumbledore......" Hermione panicked.

"What are you talking about, Potter and Miss Granger!" Dumbledore said, looking down at Harry and Hermione, "If you two want to send Sirius, maybe I can help you plead with the Minister for revenge, how about it?"

"But Vanlin......," Harry said anxiously, as he and Hermione and Buckbeak were almost going to rummage through the Forbidden Forest, but they still hadn't found the white ferret.

"I think Mister Van Lynn El is so tired that he should rest a little longer, after all, he fights so many Dementors......"

Dumbledore pulled out the pocket watch in his pocket, "Oh, it's midnight, I think the Minister should be a little cold, after all, the tower of Hogwarts is not such a warm place, I think you should wear more clothes on it, but if you go back now, Madam Pomfrey......"

Dumbledore gently touched Harry and Hermione's bodies, and the dirt that should not exist disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Alright, let's go up, I think Minister Cornelius Fudge has finished their conversation with Professor Snape. ”

After speaking, Dumbledore walked to the top floor without looking back, Harry and Hermione were worried, they didn't know why Dumbledore said that, Van Lin hadn't come back yet, and now ......

"Let's go up!" Harry said, "I'm sure Van Lin and Dumbledore!

Harry tugged at Hermione's clothes, and the two of them followed Dumbledore's steps closely towards the top floor.

It was very cold at Hogwarts today, and they even felt a slight jolt, perhaps because they were delusional, but the temperature on the top floor was not so friendly.

"Oh, Albus...... "I was just wondering when you're coming, it's not going to be a good temperature here, I think we should finish it quickly and go down for a cup of coffee, how about it?"

Connelly said, he had been holding Dumbledore's arm, his black cloak was constantly swinging in the cold wind, it looked really bad, especially the Dementors outside the barrier, the area of the castle they couldn't enter, which was why Connelly Fudge had been waiting for Dumbledore.

Shapeshifting is not allowed at Hogwarts, which will be resisted by the castle's defense system, of course, there is no big problem in getting recognized, at least Dumbledore occasionally uses this kind of spatial magic, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, some invisible rights are still available.

However, the Ministry of Magic was obviously not included in the ranks recognized by Hogwarts, and Fudge had no way to return to the Ministry with Sirius Transfigure, and the Dementors in charge of guarding it were still kept out, which made him very uneasy, and sending Sirius back to Azkaban and executing him in public was the most important outcome that Fudge wanted.

This would allow him to trumpet the Deterrent power of the Ministry of Magic in the Daily Prophet, which was important and would make his position more secure.

In fact, ever since Sirius' successful escape from Azkaban, the prestige of the Ministry of Magic has been questioned, and he feels that someone will try to remove him from his position as Minister of Magic.

But now these problems are gone, Sirius is brought back to Hogwarts by Snape, and he rushes over from the Ministry of Magic headquarters in London after receiving the news. At the same time, he also brought a large number of Aurors, all of whom were his right-hand men, which made the journey back to Azkaban extremely reassuring.

With more than a dozen Aurors and hundreds of Dementors on his side, it was enough to see how much Fudge valued Sirius, and now all it took was Dumbledore's move to remove the castle's defensive magic, and everything would be back on track to what he knew.

"I'm sorry, my friend!" Dumbledore laughed, "There's a little bit of a delay, don't you......"

"Of course, I'm in a good mood now, and I finally don't have to bother with those damn complaints, you know, if I don't give them some explanation, the Daily Prophet and the Ministry of Magic mailboxes are stuffed up every day, which is a terrible thing!"

Fudge laughed, he even dropped his hat, his slightly thinning hair fluttering with the cold wind of the tower, Sirius was locked in it, and he caught him!