The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"What? Tell me to go down and find them myself? Who do they think I am?"

Cornelius Fudge walked up and down the room angrily. He wanted to see who would dare to show him face today.

Tom looked at the Minister of Magic who rushed out with a headache. Although he didn't know who the person who said this was, he said something after the man in black robe and hood passed by Macon just now. It can be concluded that Macon's is not simple.

The black-robed man was obviously a silent man. He had worked in Diagon Alley for so many years, so he still had some discernment. Since he didn't want to offend both parties, he naturally wouldn't talk too much.

"I see who it is ```huh?"

The Minister of Magic, who rushed downstairs, was about to lose his temper when he saw the person he was somewhat familiar with, the pair of cat ears, and the cat tail. This was not the last time Professor McGonagall brought an application for Animagus registration. Little wizard?

He is also the recipient of the Order of Merlin Second Class, the person who changed the existing rules of wizard duels, and is regarded by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic as a dueling master. The Aurors have absolutely conquered.

No one would refuse black sunglasses. Whenever encountering Death Eaters or troublemakers, a team of Aurors wearing sunglasses could end the battle with a few flashes, saving face and saving lives.

Especially the accidental reversal team, all of them are wearing suits and black sunglasses, traveling through the Muggle world, whenever they meet a wizard who casts magic in front of Muggles, they will take out their wands and send out a "sudden light flash" ".

It can not only reduce the workload, but also make wizards who violate the secrecy law easy to catch.

"Isn't this our Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge?"

Macon dropped the fork after dinner, turned to look at Cornelius Fudge who ran over and suddenly misfired.

"Ah, it's Mr. Macon. I'm really sorry. This is me. I have something to do with Mr. Potter."

Minister Fudge can't help it. This person has a special position in the Ministry of Magic. The people under him basically have a good impression of this person. What's more, they directly regard him as an idol, especially those female Aurors who secretly By making a poster of Macon's photo in the archives, I offended him, and I'm afraid I'm going to be put on shoes.

Macon looked at him strangely, what happened to this man?He didn't respond to my mocking, so what's the situation with this respectful attitude?

According to Maomao's plan, I wanted to put on a good show. When Mr. Minister was furious, try the director's old method of slapping his face.

"Harry, as the Minister of Magic, I am obliged to tell you that someone found your uncle's sister floating in the sky this evening. Please rest assured that she has been cleaned of her memory by the Incident Reversal Team."

"Of course, the main purpose of my coming here is not to tell you this. I don't know if you have heard of Sirius Black. This murderer has not been found so far. I hope you pay attention to your own safety."

"By the way, your owl and this semester's textbooks are in Room 11 on the second floor. You can go in and pick them up at any time."

After saying these words, Fudge turned around and was about to leave here. He really didn't want to stay here, it didn't suit his status as Minister of Magic, and the Leaky Cauldron was too dilapidated.

"Mr. Minister, what does this have to do with me?"

Harry looked at Fudge suspiciously, a fugitive murderer, why did he come here specially to tell him to pay attention to safety?And the other party is loyal to Voldemort?This semester hasn't started yet.

"Child, it's best if you don't have anything to do with it. Don't get in touch with that fugitive. This is my advice to you as the Minister of Magic."

"Mr. Fudge, I heard that you have sent dementors to Hogwarts?"

Macon's words nailed Fudge to the ground, who turned and left again, and wanted to leave after pretending?It's not that easy.

"Mr. Macon, how do you know this?"

Turning around, Fudge stared at Macon suspiciously. Not many people knew about this, but he personally issued the order.

"I just hope that during my stay at Hogwarts, it's best not to see those things. Once I find them, I don't mind killing a few of them!"

Fudge stared wide-eyed at the two ornaments in Macon's hands, one was the identity symbol of the Reticent Man, and the other was the Portkey that only the leader of the Reticent Man's support team could have.

He didn't know what the Reticent Man did, and with his position as Minister of Magic, he could only wander around the periphery.Such a mysterious institution, just to study magic?

The escape of Sirius Black this time had a great impact on him. Since Azkaban was used as a prison, there has never been a fugitive!He couldn't bear this kind of thing when he was in power.

Sending dementors to Hogwarts, if you can catch Sirius Black, is a huge feat, enough to make yourself more secure in the position of Minister of Magic.

Because the prisoners in Azkaban will be repeatedly sucked happy by dementors, leaving them in despair, there will not even be a guard in the entire prison. You must know that in a prison surrounded by thousands of dementors, basically No one can escape.

There is only one end for being caught, and that is the "Dementor's Kiss". Although the person who has been kissed is still alive, his soul has dissipated, leaving only a shell.

This extremely cruel way of custody has made many wizards oppose the existence of Azkaban. If something goes wrong, these people will nail him to the pillar of shame.

"Macon, it's impossible for the dementor to be killed, and you don't have to threaten me."

"Oh? Really? Then you have to look forward to those dementors, don't get lost in Hogwarts, I'm afraid none of them will return to Azkaban!"

Fudge looked at Macon with a complicated expression, and left the Leaky Cauldron.

"Macon, the dementors went to Hogwarts?"

Hermione couldn't wait to find out what was going on when she saw Fudge leave.

"There was a criminal in Azkaban, and Fudge sent the dementors to find it. For some reason, Hogwarts was also the target of the dementors."

"That's the Minister of Magic! Macon, are you saying he's okay? Then he asked me to be safe because of this?"

Harry looked at Macon suspiciously, he always felt that this matter had something to do with him.

"Well, maybe..."

School was about to start tomorrow, and Macon and Hermione didn't return to Granger's house, they just sent the owl back to deliver a letter, saying that they would stay at the Leaky Cauldron tonight and go directly to Hogwarts tomorrow.

The owner of the bar, Tom, arranged the best single room for Macon. He dared not neglect the existence of this tough Minister of Magic.

"Macon, are we going to run into trouble again this semester?"

After reading her parents' reply letter, Hermione began to worry about their safety this term.

"Don't worry, there is no danger. The fugitive can't do any harm to Harry. Now I'm afraid that if Harry accidentally kills him, something will go wrong."

"···"

"How about I take all the courses this semester?"

"Hermione, people's energy is limited. There is an ancient oriental proverb that one has to learn the truth first, and one has to specialize in art. I don't recommend you to take all the courses. You need to take the ancient runes, protection of magical animals, and divination. One course will do and that's enough to get you through the owls,"

"But I want to take 12 o's."

"Then you need to use the time converter, but I advise you not to touch that thing, anyone who plays with time will be played with."

Macon looked at Hermione seriously, she was taken aback by Macon, it was the first time she saw him like this.

"If you really want to get 12 o's, it's not impossible. Staying away from Harry this semester will free up a lot of time for you to pass self-study and complete the exam. I believe this will not be difficult for you at all."

"Then what should they do if they run into trouble? It's not even a school, that's it."

"You think it's wasted all their training for so long?"