Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

"It seems that after being taught by you, Mr. Augustus, the dementors have given up paying attention to Hogwarts and searched the surrounding area instead, but these idiots seem to have a bad temper, and even Ms. Rosmerta is so tolerant It's really interesting that everyone is irritated." Malfoy looked at Fudge who was a little at a loss playfully, and muttered.

"Actually, it is impossible for Sirius to appear in Hogsmeade. The target here is too big. If he dares to hide around here, he will be discovered within a few days. The most dangerous place is the safest place. I guess, A large part, he may still be hiding in Hogwarts." Augustus turned the cup meaninglessly, looking at the hazy and distorted figures of Fudge through the golden yellow liquid.

"Rosmerta, dear, I'm just like you, and I don't like them either," said Fudge uneasily. "A necessary precaution...but you're right...I just met a few. They're already there The school was so frightened by Augustus that time that it didn't dare to move around the school, so it only had a symbolic inspection in the surrounding area, please be considerate of our difficulties."

"Oh, I was scared out of my wits by a child, these dementors are really useless, but is it true that the young man named Augustus wiped out most of the dementors by himself?" Rosmer Ta covered her mouth with a chuckle, then looked at Fudge expectantly, as if wanting to get an answer from the Minister of Magic.

Fudge nodded with a wry smile, and drank the butter beer in his glass, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic too much.

"The rumors are indeed not exaggerated. I have never been to the scene, and I will never know the miracle of that magic at that time. I have taught magic for most of my life, and I have never seen such pure, vast, and full of light. Magic, even Dumbledore Lido, it is absolutely impossible to create such a terrifying miracle at this age. The future achievements of this young man will definitely not be inferior to that of Dumbledore and the Dark Lord." With Professor McGonagall, the words he said were naturally without the slightest Moisture, Rosmerta looked at Mag with some shock, his eyes were full of reverie, and seemed to be quite interested in the Augustus she was talking about.

"This young man is no longer under the jurisdiction of our Ministry of Magic. Leaving aside the giant Buddha of the Julius family, just because he defeated the remaining Dark Lord twice in the past, he has already become the leader of the younger generation. The magic world is bound to be a one-day situation, and no one can compete with it. Its achievements are simply unpredictable, let's discuss Sirius in front of us, this is the biggest problem we need to face at present." Fudge slightly sighed With a sigh of relief, he turned the conversation directly to Sirius.

"You know, I still can't quite believe it," said Miss Rosmerta thoughtfully, "of all the people who have fallen into the ranks of villains, Sirius Black is the one I least expect to do. .I mean, I remember when he was a kid at Hogwarts, and if you had told me at that point what he would have been like, I would have said you drank too much." "You don't know half the truth, Rosmerta," said Fudge stiffly. "Very few people know the worst thing he did." "The worst?" said Madam Rosmerta. The voice was full of curiosity. "You mean, worse than killing so many poor people?" "Of course," said Fudge. "I can't believe it. What could be worse?" "You said you remembered him at Hogwarts, Rosmerta," murmured Professor McGonagall, "and you remembered his last Who is a good friend?" "Of course I do," said Ms. Rosmerta, with a small smile. "They were inseparable, didn't they? How many times have I seen them here? . . . Lol. A great pairing, Sirius Black and James Potter!"

Augustus noticed that a cup suddenly dropped near the table on Ron's side, and shook his head slightly. It seemed that Harry wanted to know the truth, but he wondered if this sudden truth was too cruel for him.

"Fudge is probably going to show off his erudition again. As long as he is a pure-blood, who would not know about these old-fashioned things, and to fool these people who don't know the truth, this Minister of Magic really has too much time." Marr Fow, who didn't seem too impressed with Fudge, yawned and fiddled with the glass nonchalantly.

"To be honest, I have never been able to figure it out. As Potter's godfather, Sirius, who has such a conceited personality, would actually fall to the side of the Dark Lord. More, what on earth is he betraying the Potter family for?" Lilian curled her black hair, and casually blew away the curled hair in one breath.

"There are indeed some doubts. Leaving aside why he took refuge in Voldemort, just talking about the day when the incident happened, there was no need for him to blow up a street in front of so many Muggles. As a smart person, such a move seems a bit reckless. .” Augustus nodded, pointing out the key point.

"Is it because Black later formed a gang with the mysterious man?" Rosmerta asked in a low voice. "It's worse than that, my dear..." Fudge lowered his voice and continued in a low voice, "Many people don't know that the Potters understand that You-Know-Who is chasing them. Naturally, Dumbledore has never He has many capable spies who are tired of opposing You-Know-Who. One of the spies told Dumbledore about it, and Dumbledore told James and Lily right away. He advised them to hide. Their best chance, they say, is the Fidelity Charm." "How does that work?" Madam Rosmerta asked, breathless with interest.Professor Flitwick cleared his throat.

"Very complicated spell," he squealed, "involving the magical hiding of a secret in the soul of a living person. The secret is kept in the heart of the chosen one, or the Keeper, and never ceases to exist." Maybe this secret has been discovered? Of course, unless the secret-keeper intends to reveal it. As long as the secret-keeper refuses to speak, the mysterious man will search the village where the Potters have lived for many years, and I will never visit them, even if he is outside their living room. I crushed my nose on the glass window and couldn't find it!"

"The Fidelity Curse, the magic system in this world is really interesting. It's like signing a contract with a god or a demon. With simple restraint, you can decide to hide and never find it again. It's almost in the category of mysticism. It's really a good spell. "Augustus showed a faint smile, the warm sun of the winter snowy day shot into the tavern, and wisps of light and mist filled his body.