Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

As for where he's going...

Apparently the Ravenclaw common room.

After a sound that was almost silent for an Apparition, Anriel appeared in the common room.

These days, it seems like there is real magic. Christmas has rushed to people at full speed, leaving them with little time to react before the holiday has arrived.

This last weekend before Christmas happens to be the last time Hogsmeade is open this semester.

Anriel's schedule is very full:

First, his father-in-law... I mean Mr. Xenophilius Lovegood, will return to Hogwarts at Dumbledore's invitation, along with his current family...

Spend Christmas together as a family reunion holiday.

Since his wife Pandora passed away, Luna was his only relative... For a weird family like the Lovegoods, those distant relatives seemed to be non-existent.

But now, old Xenophilius' family includes Luna, Anriel, and an equally old man - Albus Dumbledore.

This was undoubtedly a great comfort to him.

Considering that a living croaker would not be able to travel through a fireplace, Xenophilius would need to Apparate outside of Hogsmeade and then be picked up by Anriel.

Besides, Fudge might come too. He and Dumbledore arranged a dinner... Andriel would pick him up. Before that, Andriel would accompany Fudge to the Three Broomsticks for a drink on behalf of his husband.

With Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, the head of Anril, and Hagrid.

However, in the original plot, Andriel had no idea how much trouble this small gathering with not-so-light topics would cause to Mr. Harry Potter who overheard it.

Who knows, by then, I might even have to comfort the savior who is full of hatred...

Whoever wants to go can go, but Anriel doesn't want to go.

Anyway, Sirius would not kill Harry. As long as Wormtail showed up, all the rumors would be dispelled.

"Let me see... violet water, mead... I'd better go to the Three Broomsticks in person in advance."

Anriel grunted.

But now is not the time, and there is no rush for this matter.

Anriel sat down at his workbench, opened a drawer and took out the wood.

It was a log that was two fingers thick and as long as your forearm.

A piece of elderberry trunk.

Elderberry is a deciduous shrub that can grow up to 4 meters tall with a flat, branched stem. It is not the willow-like thing that many people imagine when they first read about it.

Anriel took out a silver, curved knife with a strangely shaped blade.

Circles of bark fell off, and the elderberry branch became extremely smooth in Anriel's hand, becoming more like a noble magic wand...

Ollivander once lamented:

There is no doubt that Anriel is a genius.

Mr. Ollivander believed that no rumors could compare to what he had seen with his own eyes.

Therefore, after he truly witnessed Anriel's learning ability, he was truly shocked.

After a year of study, Anriel was able to try making a magic wand.

The affinity for death that the Resurrection Stone brought him allowed him to truly try to imitate "that legendary wand."

......

Three days later, Anriel handed the standard magic wand to Regulus at the door of the Room of Requirement. Regulus bowed his head in thanks and left the school.

The information that could be obtained at Hogwarts was probably not enough, not to mention that it was Christmas and most people went back to their homes, with only a few choosing to stay in school.

Including Harry Potter, of course.

On Saturday, Anriel walked in front and gently pushed open the small door of the Three Broomsticks...

Most importantly, he entered the tavern ahead of Fudge.

He saw Hermione hastily used some decorations to shield herself and the other person.

It's Ron.

But, Mr. Porter accidentally revealed a pair of shoes under the table.

"Ha...how careless."

Anriel waved his wand casually, and Harry felt the invisibility cloak on his body being pulled, covering the sneakers on his feet...

!!!

It was discovered!

But why didn't Anriel explain it directly, but instead helped himself to pull the invisibility cloak...?

Harry thought for a moment, but could not find the answer.

So he simply stopped thinking about it and started to eavesdrop attentively.

Since Fudge came to Hogwarts for official reasons, the topic naturally and inevitably revolved around Sirius Black.

"I'm sorry, Rosmurta - but I still believe that Sirius Black is still active in the area, so the Dementors..."

Fudge was very embarrassed, but he insisted that Dementor patrols were necessary.

Because the Dementors had been completely "expelled" from Hogwarts, a considerable number of the Dementors released by Fudge came to Hogsmeade to "work".

This made the female boss of the Three Broomsticks very unhappy.

Compared to the original book, the situation of these Dementors is now worse -

Dumbledore just didn't let them enter the castle grounds. Andril let them in, but... haha, whether they could get in alive or not was not his problem.

"Black... Honestly, of all those guys who defected to You-Know-Who, Sirius Black is the one I find the most difficult to imagine..."

Rosmuta paused for a moment and said,

"Look at how he was in school. If you had told me at the time that he would join the underworld in the future, I would have advised you to drink less."

"That's not enough..." Fudge muttered.

"what?"

"I say, the evil things he did are far more than these..."

"What could be worse than murdering twelve people in a row in the street?"

Ms. Rosmuta was puzzled.

"Oh, yes... You said you still remember Blake, so do you still remember him as your best friend in school?"

Professor McGonagall spoke, her tone was so light that it cast a mysterious shadow over the story she was about to tell.

Without a doubt, Rosmuta readily answered the name.

Anriel heard the faint clinking of wine glasses.

Just before the name "James Potter" appeared, he had every reason to believe that Harry Potter was eavesdropping with the intention of outwitting them.

Anriel shook his head. Professor McGonagall and Fudge turned their heads and looked at him. He raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Don't stare at me, Professor? I only know what Mr. Dumbledore knows - no more than you do."

He simply ignored Fudge.

Professor McGonagall turned around and looked at Professor Flitwick. Fudge didn't know, but didn't the two of them know it?

Anriel's performance in recent years has clearly shown that when he said this, he must have known a lot of inside information -

Definitely more than anyone else here.