[HP] Butterfly Effect

Salazar was right. If Aurora wanted the Ministry of Magic not to expel herself, she had to let the Ministry of Magic see the benefits of not expelling herself.

Similarly, if they want to restore their right to use the magic satchel freely, they must have no reason to refuse.

When she walked out of the office of the Dangerous Creatures Handling Committee with the satchel that had been removed from the surveillance magic imprint, Aurora took out her pocket watch and looked at it, and found that she had stayed there for less than 10 minutes.

The Ministry of Magic was as busy and crowded as ever, with owls and paper airplanes flying around under a dome covered in golden runes.They seem to have a fixed flight path, even if the speed is very fast, they will not collide with each other.This time, because of the cross-border cooperation relationship with the Irish Ministry of Magic, Aurora also saw some people whose clothes were obviously different from those of the British Ministry of Magic staff.

After finishing talking with Maurice Gian, Dumbledore walked towards Aurora who was standing by the window, looked at the long queue in front of the fireplace, and said, "It seems we have to disembark and get out of here. I remember you were temporarily staying with Molly, right?"

"Yes sir." Aurora nodded, and put her hand on Dumbledore's outstretched arm.She didn't have any idea about apparating people, and Snape had grabbed her away before, so she guessed that maybe as long as there was contact, it would be all right.

The other party smiled slightly: "You have to hold on tight, Aurora. Don't worry, Apparition is the same as Floo powder, it will be fast. Of course, there will still be a little difference in feeling."

Aurora listened to Dumbledore's advice and grabbed his arm instead: "I don't think I will get motion sickness." Dumbledore's crystal glasses flickered in the lights of the Ministry of Magic: "Oh, very interesting metaphor, Le James taught you?"

Actually it was Snape.But Aurora still nodded along with Dumbledore's words: "Yes." She couldn't quite tell why she lied in front of the old headmaster, and when she answered this question, her reaction was more like some kind of instinct.

Soon the two of them came to a country road, and the Burrow was not far away. Aurora could recognize that crooked figure wherever he went, and he was very kind.

"Thank you for sending me back in person, sir." Aurora thanked Dumbledore. "You really don't seem to like the Ministry of Magic," said Dumbledore, and began to walk slowly forward, with Aurora following closely behind him.He seems to like the rural scenery of this generation. He kept looking far away when he was talking, and his blue eyes projected large groups of cloud light.

"Maybe it's because every time I went there was for some bad things." Aurora replied.He nodded, wondering if he had listened to Aurora's words.

The two chatted about something else, and when they were about to reach the door, Dumbledore suddenly said to Aurora: "I understand that you will work in the magic pet shop in Diagon Alley every summer vacation, right?"

"Yes sir, I think I'll go to-morrow. But first I must write to Mrs Brent to see if she still wants me."

"Then see you next time. You may hear some bad remarks in the past two days, and I hope you try not to take it to heart."

After speaking, Dumbledore waved to Aurora and disappeared into the air.

She wondered about Dumbledore's last words, stretched out her hand and opened the door, looked at Charlie and the twins who jumped up from the sofa, smiled and released the blueberry sauce from the curled-winged demon in her sleeve, and said: "Hey, let's see which of our buddies are back."

……

Although the Ministry of Magic said that it would be Maia Stone who would notify Snape about the withdrawal of the surveillance magic on her, Aurora still wrote to him the night she returned to the Burrow, and by the way Thank him for being willing to vouch for himself at the time.

Snape's reply was still quick, but it was shorter than ever before, and the handwriting even had a slight scribble:

"Congratulations on your freedom, Miss Field."

Aurora stared blankly at the letter with extremely poor and sparse vocabulary for a while, feeling a deep sense of loss suddenly overwhelmed her.

Freedom was real, but it seemed that it was true that the last bit of contact between him and Snape had also ended.

She sighed, smoothed the letter paper carefully and put it in her notebook, and climbed into bed to sleep.

Early the next morning, Aurora received a letter from Mrs. Brent, so in the afternoon she went to the magic pet shop in Diagon Alley.The old lady still maintains her usual habits, and there will definitely be an unshakeable afternoon tea time at that point.After carefully packing up the owls' cages, Aurora placed the recently popular ones outside the door.

She deliberately looked towards the street section that was destroyed by the Griffin yesterday. The shops and roads had been restored to their original appearance without any sign of being destroyed.It is the shadow brought about by the out-of-control incident that still seems to remain here, in the eyes and demeanor of most people.

Aurora could easily notice that when she was standing outside the shop, many people with the Daily Prophet in their hands were looking at her with cautious and curious eyes.

She remembered what Dumbledore said yesterday, and decided not to go to find out what was written in the Daily Prophet.Since Dumbledore said some bad things, she didn't need to ask for trouble to add to her heart.

She walked into the shop, brought out freshly baked biscuits and put them on the table, and picked out some to give to Beverly in Lihen Bookstore.

Before entering the door, Aurora saw the other party on the steps: "Hey, Beverly."

When Beverly heard her voice, she immediately folded up the Daily Prophet in her hand and rolled it into a tube and grabbed it in her hand, her delicate eyebrows stretched out: "I thought you were still at Mr. Scamander's place." .”

"The monitoring has been lifted, just yesterday." Aurora passed the biscuit in her hand, "Raspberry jam sandwich." "Thank you." After Beverly took the biscuit, she looked at Aurora quietly for a while , "Did you read today's Daily Prophet?"

"No. Is it ugly?" Aurora felt that she could probably guess a little bit, and it was basically related to what happened in Diagon Alley yesterday.During this period of time, topics related to magical creatures dominated almost all wizarding groups in the UK, and discussions could be heard wherever they went.

Some asked the Ministry of Magic to quickly strengthen management and offer advice and suggestions; some incited to propose the execution of all captured magical creatures; there were also conspiracy theories that the Department of Magical Animals Regulation and Control of the Ministry of Magic colluded with dark wizards; and some proposed that the Muggle society Expansion-style development has increasingly threatened the concealment of wizard groups and the living environment of magical creatures.

Also, it is a potential hidden danger to propose that a natural animal trainer is actually a hidden danger.

And there are not too few wizards who agree with this concept.So when the Daily Prophet tied the griffin out of control in Diagon Alley yesterday with the leopard incident in York, it also lightly involved Aurora's satchel accident at Hogwarts At that time, the meaning of the whole report became very subtle.

This kind of talk has always been there, but because the incident is too serious, the topic is like a canned fruit that is opened in a hot room in summer, and it suddenly ferments to a bad taste.

Beverly didn't answer directly, but said: "Then you'd better not read it." "Well, I think it's better not to watch it from your expression." Aurora smiled, "How are you doing now? Vox said in your letter that you seem to have moved somewhere?"

Beverly's expression froze for a moment, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and her tone suddenly became a little indifferent, like some kind of flower that had just bloomed and was frozen by the cold snow, it was hard and brittle, and even its color faded: "Oh, before, I was asked to move because I was afraid that I would not be safe by myself. But now I have moved back, and I am still in the suburbs of London."

Aurora nodded thoughtfully, and could guess who the other party's deliberately missing subject was referring to: "I saw him in Diagon Alley yesterday. He and Professor Dumbledore, and another person I don't know people."

"Yeah." Beverly replied casually, "He just came back half a month ago."

"He looks like he's not the same as before. I mean, like the demeanor or something..."

"Because I have completely recovered my memory." Beverly interrupted her, "So it looks different. But I can't say it's different, I think he is what he is now."

Aurora had some difficulty understanding the string of conversations, and didn't know what to say to comfort the other party.It seems that after all these years, the relationship between Beverly and Regulus is still very stiff - or Beverly insists on this kind of coldness unilaterally.

But it's no wonder, after all, if it were Aurora herself, she wouldn't know how to get along with such a person.Every time I saw him, I would think of the death of my teacher who was as warm as a family member, and that feeling was really hard.

Thinking of this, she decided to change the subject: "So you still live there alone?" Beverly hummed, her expression as flat and indifferent as her voice: "He doesn't care much about my business. I mean, actually I He knows what he did, but he doesn't know how to interfere with me. Unless..."

"Unless you are in danger or when you have nothing to do by yourself?" Aurora blinked, and found that Regulus hadn't changed much in this regard compared to before. How to develop disgust.Like him, Regulus always did things with just the right amount of gentlemanliness.

"Yeah," Beverly said.

While still talking, Aurora turned her head and saw the door of the pet store shaking, apparently someone had already entered.So she said goodbye to Beverly, and hurried back to the store to greet the guests.

In mid-August, the new batch of young wizards who were about to enter Hogwarts to study gradually became active in Diagon Alley, and Aurora returned to the pet shop just in time for the busiest time.By the time she finished her work in the afternoon and was about to leave, it was already evening, and it was the time when the sunset glow burned the sky most intensely.The gorgeous dazzling golden red soaks the deepest on the double image of the western mountains, and the layered flame color is applied all the way to the translucent clouds reflected, and the tail tone is painted with gentle warm orange and lavender, Make the whole sky look bright and lofty.

She locked the door of the shop, put on her satchel, and went back to the Weasleys' house by the fireplace in the shop.

As soon as she stepped out of the fireplace, Aurora heard Fred and George's voices: "Shall we feed the grapes now?"

Ever since Aurora's satchel was freed of its monitoring magic, the magical creatures inside have suddenly become the new favorites of the Weasley twins.

"If you want to go together." Aurora put the satchel on the ground and said while opening it.Ron ran down from the second floor with Ban Ban in his arms, holding a box of multi-flavored popcorn in his hand, his blue eyes were bright: "I want to go down too."

"Then come." Aurora happily agreed, walked over and took his hand, letting him step carefully into the first wooden stairs in the satchel, "be careful, grab the ladders on both sides, and climb down slowly .”

Ginny would have liked to follow, but she was too young, and Bill insisted that she stay home.

The area where Bird Snake Grape Crisp is located is a vast and flourishing sub-frigid coniferous forest. The iron-blue trees are straight and sturdy, and the tops are covered with thin white snow.When running here, there will be a feeling of being trapped in the crevice of the mountain, with dark green cliffs on both sides, and white fog at the bottom of the valley.

Grape Crisp was used to her new friends, and as soon as she saw them coming towards her, she slid into the lead bucket in Fred's hand very skillfully.

It was Ron's first contact with a bird snake. Although he was a little scared of this strange creature, he was more curious.According to Aurora's words, he followed George and Bill's example and fed some insects and mouse meat pieces in the lead bucket to the grape crisp.These are favorites of birds and snakes.

When he was gradually getting used to it, Scabbers the Vole, which was originally in Ron's pocket, suddenly stuck his head out of his pocket.The slender beard trembled, and he opened his eyes to look at the situation outside.

Grape Crisp's attention was completely attracted by the sudden appearance of Scabbers, and his olive green eyes stared at it without blinking.Scabbers seemed to realize that he was one of the recipes for the grape crisp, so he shrank it back into Ron's pocket.

But Grape Crisp was much faster than it, and the golden bird's beak grabbed Scabber's ear like lightning and dragged it out of Ron's pocket.

"Babber—!" Ron was so frightened that he almost jumped up, stepping on his feet desperately, trying to catch his pet field mouse that was squeaky after being bitten by Grape Crisp.

After Aurora heard the sound, she ran over and shouted at Grape Crisp: "Grape Crisp, put it down quickly, you can't eat it!"

Grape Crisp looked at Aurora and hesitated, and finally threw Banban to the ground.

However, to everyone's surprise, Banban turned from a fat field mouse into a living human being with a layer of snowflakes thrown on the ground.The man was dressed in dirty and old clothes, and the clothes on his body were obviously smaller than his own body size by more than one size.

He looked like a mouse, with small eyes, thinning gray hair, and a fat, short build, not quite as tall as Aurora.At this moment, he was curled up on the ground, covering his ears with trembling hands—the grape cake seemed to have bitten his ear, and his hands looked bloody, and his expression was very painful.

Bill and Aurora were taken aback by the scene in front of them. Without even thinking about it, they blocked Gemini and Ron, who was still in a daze, and pointed at each other with their wands.

"Who are you?!" Bill questioned the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, standing at the front, raising his left hand to protect Aurora who was a girl.Fred patted George's shoulder silently, exchanged a tacit look, and pulled the bewildered Ron back into the forest without a trace, preparing to leave the satchel and go outside to find Molly.

"I..." The strange man transformed from Banban looked very panicked, his face was pale and ugly.But he soon realized that standing in front of him were only two 15-year-olds who had no right to use magic outside of Hogwarts, so he immediately stopped panicking, and quickly wiped the snow on his face He piled up a flattering and disgusting smile, which looked a little distorted: "Bill——!"

His tone sounded almost like he was calling a close friend he hadn't seen in years: "Don't you know me? And Fred."

"George." George corrected stiffly.

"Oh, that's it. I can't always tell the two of you apart. You look so much alike." He stroked his hand with pointed nails, looking malicious.

Aurora stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly realized: "I've seen you."

The other party's smile suddenly froze, and Bill noticed that his eyes were suddenly stained with an imperceptible black layer.

"You are Peter Pedilu." Aurora's hands trembled suddenly, and even her voice became vain and sharp, "Aren't you already dead?!"

She has seen this man in Dumbledore's photos of members of the Order of the Phoenix and those old photos of Remus, and in Remus's photos, he appears quite a lot, so she can remember .

"Peter Pedillo?" Bill repeated, feeling that the name was a little familiar, as if Molly and Arthur had often mentioned it for a while, and he had seen it many times in the Daily Prophet.

Aurora pushed Bill's hand away, rushed over and grabbed Peter's collar, and looked at him in surprise and anger: "You are not dead?! But Sirius was imprisoned in Azkaban! What's going on? ! Why are you here, Sirius didn't kill people at all, did he?!"

Bill now remembered that Sirius Black, a descendant of the most noble and ancient pure-blood family, the only Gryffindor in a family who had studied in Slytherin for generations, was accused of killing ten Three wizards were imprisoned in Azkaban.And among these thirteen people, there was this man named Peter Pedilou.At that time, it was said that he was not only killed by Sirius, but also destroyed, leaving only one finger.

He took a closer look and found that one of Peter Pedilu's fingers was indeed missing.

"No...it's not like that." Peter muttered strangely, the wound on his ear still bleeding.

Since this person is still alive, it means Sirius is not guilty of part of the crime.Perhaps what's more, Sirius was innocent at all, and this person knew the truth to a large extent, but he didn't defend Sirius and his former friend at all, not at all.

How many years had Sirius been imprisoned?

Aurora could hardly remember what he looked like the last time she saw him.

The shock of the thought was too great, and Aurora was seized by a belated rage.She pointed her wand at the other party's face, and the warm brown pupils were shining brightly: "What is that? You never showed up to testify for Sirius, did you? You let them wrongly judge Sirius, who the hell is that?" Kill those wizards, you know best of all, you cowardly liar! You killed him!"

Peter was irritated by her words and flinched. He was about to turn around and run away when he saw the rest of the magical creatures surrounding him.Thestrals, eagle horses, winged demons, and birds and snakes gathered from all directions and trapped him in place.

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to turn back into a mouse." Aurora said coldly, "Because I won't let Grape Crisp stop and let you go." Winged Demon Blueberry Jam screamed, Flying over, he pressed Peter Pedilu to his face in the snow, with sharp teeth hanging above his head, and dark eyes staring at him fiercely.

"No, no, no—! Don't, don't kill me." Pedilu screamed and wailed, reaching out to Bill who was beside him, "Help me, please save me, I'm your brother's favorite pet, am I not?" I'm with him all the time, he can't live without me, Bill, help me..."

At this time, Fred brought Molly and Charlie, and Arthur who had just come home from get off work.Molly watched all this dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Dad, is this person Peter Pedilu? The wizard who is thought to be dead?" Bill asked, pointing to the fat man who was being stepped on by Buckbeak and kept struggling and screaming.Aurora gritted her teeth and answered for Arthur: "It must be him, I didn't admit my mistake!"

"Anyway, let's tie him up first." Arthur skillfully cast a binding spell on Pedilu, walked up to him and looked at him for a while, and said in surprise, "It's really him! Merlin, you not dead!"

"He lied, Sirius didn't kill him, he has been hiding here, looking like a mouse." Aurora looked at him with disgust.Arthur suddenly realized: "Animagus." Then he immediately grabbed Pediru's clothes and picked him up, "I will take you back to the Ministry of Magic immediately, you should explain clearly about you and Mr. Black , Pediru."

"No—" He still wanted to break free, but the blueberry jam was pressed on his head and glared at him warningly.

"It likes to eat human brains. I wonder how your brains taste?" Fred smiled and looked at Pediru, who was pale. "Don't look at me like that, you're welcome."

Molly hugged Fred tightly and backed away, looking at Pedillo's eyes with horror and anger: "You shameless liar!"

"I'm going to find Remus." Aurora looked at her wand. "He must be here to know about it."

"I'll go with you." Charlie nodded.Bill covered George's mouth with his backhand, "Needless to say, neither my mother nor I will agree. Don't go anywhere, and stay with Ron and Ginny. We'll be back soon."

George stared at Bill with wide eyes, and Fred shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's not fair!"

Charlie didn't bother to talk to him, and said to Aurora: "Let's go, use the fireplace." Molly pulled him back: "You stay and let Bill go with Aurora."

"But..." Charlie still wanted to say something, but Bill had already left with Aurora.

They came to Hogsmeade soon, and it was gradually getting dark at this time.Standing outside the fireplace in the Three Broomsticks, Aurora could smell the heavy rain in the air outside the window.

The author has something to say:

Did something happen yesterday... It’s fine if the points for this article don’t go up, but they can go down [laughs]

Congratulations to Banban for losing the horse, and great joy for Puben.I promise the professor will meet Aurora in the next chapter! !

Let us look forward to the flying fifth grade together.

Foretell in advance that Aurora in the fifth grade will know a lot of things related to the professor, such as eyes, such as her father.And the professor will see his own Boggart, yes, a Boggart, guess what the current professor's Boggart will be?

Let you see the death assists of the Blake family [not you! ] is how to achieve.

Some friends asked what progress has been made in writing this article, in fact, about 70.00% of it has been written.Still the same sentence, the finale is over at the end of Harry's first year of school, it won't be too long, don't worry, everyone

besides! ! ! ! !Don't encourage me to write about RAB fans, I won't be able to control it and I will burn your eyes when I write it! ! [Crazy Chop Hands]