"That shouldn't be a problem!" Dumbledore said gently, and he withdrew his hand, which made Van Lin breathe a sigh of relief, he was always very nervous when facing Dumbledore. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That's a question about the future, that is, there's a question about Voldemort. Obviously, these things cannot be divulged to anyone, they are equivalent to prophecy, and the more accurate the prophecy, the higher the requirements for the ability of the prophet. According to the importance and detail of the event, if the battle between Harry and Voldemort is revealed to the second person, then what Van Lin has to pay is definitely something he can't afford now, not to mention, because of his arrival, the original time has changed a lot.

Now, there is a new problem, and this question involves more than just Voldemort unifying the wizarding world.

Voldemort rules the wizarding world, and at least some of them survive, and he can't kill all the Muggles.

However, the Void Creation that opposes Edenn is not the same.

The guy who can make so many gods pay for their lives and can't kill it, if you let this thing escape, as Edern said, is no less threatening than in the face of an ice age,

This matter is obviously not something that Van Lin can handle alone, but Van Lin hasn't thought about how to talk to Dumbledore yet, and directly tells him that he was caught by a snake spirit disease?

Maybe memory extraction was a good option, he could take some parts that Professor Dumbledore knew, he hadn't tried to use magic to get Van Lin, but it didn't bother him. Skilled Occlumency, he was able to control his thoughts and emotions completely, but only in normal times.

There are many times when people can't control themselves, such as Harry's hatred, Snape against Lily, Van Lin against Hermione, and so on.

Van Lin is glad that he is a cat now, so that he does not have to speak, and if he says too much, he will lose, and this sentence makes a lot of sense.

"Professor Dumbledore, he ...... Is it really okay?" Hermione asked cautiously, and although she saw that the blood stains on her hair had been cleaned and no new blood had appeared, the girl still looked very worried.

"Miss Granger can send him to Madam Pomfrey in a moment, and I think our little guest needs further examination. Dumbledore said, standing up straight.

"Before we do, though, I think we should settle something else, like Sirius Black!"

Harry's heart was lifted at once, this was the last thing he wanted to face, no matter how long it was delayed, Sirius's problem had to be solved before dawn, Fudge was already very impatient, just after Hermione left, he had already urged Dumbledore several times, Harry knew that as long as Peter did not stand in front of Connelius Fudge, then no matter what, Sirius would not escape the end of certain death.

On the other hand, Fudge was very happy, although Dumbledore delayed the completion of his purpose a lot, but it was not unacceptable, he was interested in the result, as long as he could achieve his goal, and then solve his inauguration crisis and the crisis of the Ministry of Magic.

"Ah, indeed, Miss Granger......" Connelly Fudge said quickly, afraid that Dumbledore would change his mind.

"It looks like your pet is fine, if you don't worry, I can introduce you to a good healer, the cat's injuries are not too bad for a wizard, isn't it...... In comparison, I think it's much more important to deal with the dangerous Sirius. ”

"Indeed, there are some things that need to be resolved!" said Dumbledore, who seemed to agree with Fudge's idea.

"Oh, Albus, it's great that you can think so, maybe you can open the defenses now, or, let the Aurors come up, we can send Sirius back to Azkaban first, you can escort it yourself, 7 and then we can have another drink at the Ministry of Magic, uh...... 'How's the coffee? someone else gave me some new good coffee beans......"

"Oh, that's a real honor, the Minister of Magic's treasure, and the coffee must be very fragrant!" Dumbledore said, turning around so he could do both.

"If you like, I can give you some. Fudge laughed, he looked relaxed, he shrugged his shoulders, and then let out a long sigh of relief, "So what are we waiting for, open the shield now, I promise those Dementors won't mess around, and besides, you're here too...... I think I can already have someone prepare my coffee for me, after all, I have to grind it out by hand......"

"Oh, yes, yes, they don't mess around......," Dumbledore nodded, "But, Connelly, I don't think I have time to enjoy this coffee tonight." ”

Cornelius Fudge was slightly stunned, he didn't know what Dumbledore wanted to say, refuse his invitation?

Dumbledore looked at the white cat that Van Lin had changed, he didn't say anything, but Dumbledore's meaning was clearly conveyed.

Originally, Van Lin was lying comfortably in Hermione's arms, which was a rare opportunity, but Dumbledore's gaze made him feel very uncomfortable.

Van Lin squirmed slightly in Hermione's arms, then his head reached for Hermione's robes.

"Ah, don't move...... Hermione felt her face burn, but Van Lin had already put her head in her pocket, and she could clearly feel Van Lin's head moving in her pocket, which made her feel very itchy.

"Come out of here!" Hermione said angrily, she grabbed the fur on Van Lin's neck with her hand, she knew that it wouldn't hurt to catch a cat anywhere, this was all practiced on Crook Mountain, but Crook Hill was not as sticky to her as Van Lin.

Hermione gently tugged with her hand, and Van Lin, who was still in Hermione's pocket, was pulled out by Hermione mercilessly, and Van Lin also had a small brown bottle on his mouth, which contained the fruits of his night's labor, and Peter Pedirou was lying in it, and he didn't know if he was dead.

But in front of Dumbledore, it was not a problem, as long as Peter was not completely dead, then what he knew would not be a secret.

"Oh, it looks like today's result should be in this bottle, and it's not like waiting for so long in vain, right?"

Dumbledore smiled and looked at Van Lin on the ground, his hand stretched out slightly, and the brown ** medicine bottle that was originally rolling on the ground fell into Dumbledore's hand.