London is also a cosmopolitan city with a world reputation in Muggle society.

Ten o'clock in the evening, for the Muggle youth living in the city, this time was just the beginning of the nightlife. The bustling commercial street is crowded with people who fill almost every inch of space, bathed in brilliant neon lights, entering and exiting shops, bars, and cafes, enjoying the progress that Muggle technology has brought to their lives.

Hula-

A few blocks away, a bright spark suddenly appeared on a ruined building, perhaps in the quiet of the village and in the wilderness, this fireworks were eye-catching enough, but in the city shrouded in neon lights, it was not at all conspicuous, and even in the dark crevices of the side wall of the dilapidated building, two lovers who were in a passionate relationship did not notice the movement on the roof of the building nearby.

Amosta stepped out of the flames, looked around, and saw the lonely red phone booth in the bleak street below, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked Fawkes's warm head resting on his shoulder appreciatively.

Apparition shifting from a distance is a heavy burden on wizards, and while for Amosta, as long as he doesn't cross borders, this kind of attrition is generally not a big problem for him, but it will always hurt his state.

And then the phoenix made a space leap without this hidden danger at all, I have to say that Dumbledore does have a very practical pet, especially since most of the wizard's space ban magic is ineffective for Fawkes.

Time was pressing, and Amosta didn't have time to delay, he took out his wand and carved a silver-white mark on the space under the dark of night, and a black-and-white winged snake jumped out of the mark and swam in front of Amosta.

After being injected with a few strands of silvery mist, the beetle snake stretched its wings and swooped down towards the earth like a streamer, penetrating the ground without causing the slightest ripple.

With all this done, Amosta withdrew his wand, and he strolled down the rooftops of the dilapidated buildings, facing the Muggle shopping street as bright as day, his gaze piercing through the walls, staring at the laughing faces, and falling into a long silence.

Fawkes tilted his head, his eyes as pure as jewels, clearly reflecting the faint loneliness of the young face. Fawkes seemed accustomed to this look, and it let out a pleasant cry, gently stroking Amosta's slightly icy cheeks with the side of its face.

Bang!

The clump tore apart the night's camouflage of tranquility, and Sirius appeared in the deserted street below, anxiously checking left and right as soon as he appeared, and to Amosta's surprise, Tonks was with him.

"I'm here—"

Amosta's normal voice reached Sirius and Tonks' ears with precision, and two more rapid explosions sent Sirius and Tonks to the rooftop.

"Amosta!"

While the Aurors were indeed hard work, Amosta found that Sirius, who rushed to him, was thinner than he had been a little more than a month ago, and his skin had reverted to the same color as when the two of them went out to sea.

After glancing at Fawkes, who was squatting on Amosta's shoulder, Sirius gathered his mind and said anxiously,

"What are you doing here, why don't you come directly to the Ministry, we need to hurry, Scrimgeour has already gone to Fudge to report the situation, if they take a step forward, then Remus-"

Sirius gasped sharply, his gray pupils flashing with fear, no one knew the horrors of Azkaban better than him, and if Remus was imprisoned in Azkaban, he would be finished!

"Hmm-"

Amosta snorted in a calm voice,

"Tell me more about the situation first, why Remus just fell into your hands, is it a coincidence or--"

"It was a complete accident!"

After all, he had experienced strong winds and waves, Sirius quickly stabilized his mind, he was silent for a few seconds, organized the language in his mind, and then said quickly,

"Recently, there have been several well-known companies that have suffered infiltration incidents, and they have lost nothing, according to normal circumstances, this kind of thing is just handled by the ordinary enforcement team or striker of the Executive Division, but these companies have put pressure on Fudge to investigate the truth as soon as possible.

So, Fudge asked Scrimgeour to send us out, and one group was on track, and the other was sent out to guard, and tonight, Tonks, Kingsley, and Dlux and I were sent to Floo to be on guard, but I didn't expect that."

Sirius's face was gloomy, he didn't expect to run into Remus so coincidentally.

"I don't understand!"

Tonks' face was full of confusion,

"Could it be that Remus did everything before? Why did he do it! He. Definitely not stealing something, right, the companies that approached the Ministry of Magic have already said that they didn't lose anything, so, he. Is he investigating what? ”

Sirius glanced quickly at Amosta, who was calm, needless to say, Remus must be following Amosta's orders, he was investigating the real controlling families of these giant corporations, these people were very cunning, and they often hid themselves well.

"I'll talk about this later—"

Amosta gestured for Tonks to remain calm, and he turned his head to look at Sirius,

"How's the Remus doing at the moment?"

"He's being held in a cell in the Aurors' office, he's fought Dalis and Kingsley, and he's still unconscious when he's taken to the Ministry of Magic!"

Sirius's eyes flashed with a gloomy,

"But I looked at his injuries and it was just a bit of a shock, not a serious injury. Scrimgeour was reluctant to let me near the cell, my relationship with Remus was no secret, he was probably afraid that I would let Remus go secretly, Delix had always been hostile to me, and he kept me on guard. ”

"Dlux always thought that when he was on a mission in Grimmauld Place last year, the dark wizard who unleashed his fierce fire was you."

Tonks said, looking nervously at Amosta,

"You're sure you'll get Remus out, aren't you, Amosta?"

"Rest assured--"

Amosta smiled,

"Remus won't have any problems. But the most important thing now is that we need time. ”

"When?"

Sirius's eyebrows condensed,

"What do you need us to do, Amosta?"

"You just said that when he was sent to the Ministry of Magic, Remus was in a coma, right?"

Amosta asked, and after receiving Sirius's affirmation, Amosta bowed slightly, "You only need to help me do one thing, and that is to seize the opportunity to deliver a message to Remus to keep him unconscious, I suggest you ask Kingsley for help, he has a good relationship with Dumbledore and will not refuse your request, and I guess Dumbledore must have given him instructions to assist"

Looking at the two people who were concentrating, Amosta paused in his tone and continued,

"According to the law, even suspects have the right to ask the Ministry of Magic to treat their injuries before cooperating with the investigation, and you can help Remus apply to go to St. Mungo for treatment first. Either way, let him buy me two or three days. ”

"You're not going to come forward now?"

Sirius was stunned.

"I've got to do some preparation--"

Amostafox's head, motioning for him to get ready,

"I'm going to find the Ministry of Magic now, it's tantamount to using force to coerce the Ministry of Magic into releasing Remus, and while Fudge may eventually give in, it's still very unwise to choose a better way for me to deal with this problem."

Looking at the brilliant fire that dissipated in front of him, Sirius exhaled heavily, turned his head and said to Tonks,

"Let's go, let's get back to the ministry. I can't get close to the cell right now, so you'll have to find an excuse to call Kingsley out and ask him to help relay Amosta to Remus. ”

"Do you think Amosta has a way to save Remus?"

Tonks asked worriedly,

"yes, I know Amosta is very good but he can't mess around, right, Dumbledore won't allow him to do this."

With a little silence, Sirius looked at the place where Amosta had disappeared,

"Don't worry, Amosta is a trustworthy man, and I'm sure he'll be able to save Remus."

(End of chapter)