"Azkaban is impenetrable," said Fudge.

He rejected Sirius' request almost without the slightest hesitation, and said mockingly: "No one can escape from the dementor's nose, and you who have been in prison for several years know this best, don't you? "

"But what if someone attacks from the outside?" Sirius said, trying hard not to rush up and punch him, "It's better to be prepared than not at all."

"You're kidding." Fudge pretended to be surprised, "For an inexplicable reason, am I going to send most of the Aurors to that ghostly place in Azkaban? The people of the wizarding world are here to serve, not for you! An inexplicable idea requires mobilizing a large number of people... Sirius, please keep your identity firmly in mind. This is the Ministry of Magic, not the Black family. Here, you only Just a little Auror Chief of Staff, not yet in command of the Minister of Magic."

The conversation quickly fell apart.

Lupine struggled to pull Sirius, who was about to explode, out of Fudge's office.

Two people are standing in the hallway.

"Although I already knew that Fudge is a bastard, I almost couldn't hold it back." Sirius said angrily with a cold face: "Moon face, I really wanted to give him Cruciatus just now."

Lupine couldn't help smiling, not surprised by Sirius' reaction at all.

Although Sirius has been on the side of justice these years, the black wizard education left by the Black family in his childhood still pops up from time to time. The person who is best at magic and has the least scruples about making shots.

It's already a very slight expression similar to what is said today, just talking about it.

"However, this is troublesome." Lupine said worriedly, "If what Daniel infers is true, no one guards, only a group of dementors in Azkaban..."

"How on earth did he come to that conclusion?"

Sirius asked in a puzzled tone, "Don't talk about Fudge, even I half-believe it. Also, he said that the mysterious man is fake, so what's going on?"

Lupine was silent for a moment. Although he could hear something, he always felt that the conclusion was a little too shocking.

Moreover, he himself was equally skeptical.Just considering that it was related to Azkaban, I would rather believe it, so for a while, I didn't know how to explain it to Sirius.

After a while, he smiled wryly and said, "I'll go back later, you can ask him carefully! I'm also a little confused and don't quite understand. At present, we should pay attention to the issue of Azkaban..."

"Is there a problem with Azkaban?" A voice broke in suddenly.

Sirius and Lupine turned their heads at the same time, only to see old Barty Crouch with a serious face, looking like an antique that was about to be buried in the ground, watching them silently and seriously.

"Hello, Mr. Crouch." Lupine greeted politely first.

"Long time no see, Crouch." Sirius also greeted coldly.

For the old Batty who threw himself into prison without trial and put him in prison for several years, it is really commendable that he can maintain such a cold attitude instead of violently attacking him.

Moreover, apart from personal grievances, Sirius also disliked some of Barty's paranoid attitude very much, so it was difficult to give the other party any good looks.

But apart from that, what Sirius had to admit was that the Department of Magical Law Enforcement was much more presentable when Old Barty was around.

Sure enough, people often need to compare.

After experiencing Savage as a wimp, Sirius has a broad mind, and he even occasionally feels that old Batty is not a bad wizard.

At least even if they were really hostile, with a formidable opponent like Crouch, it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Such as Savage, even if they win, they don't have the slightest sense of accomplishment.

"What were you talking about in Azkaban?"

Barty Crouch Sr. continued to ask in that unflattering stern tone: "Is anything going to go wrong in Azkaban?"

Sirius and Lupine looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to trust Old Barty.

This stubborn old man desperately suppressed the pure-blood nobles and dedicated his life to sending all the Death Eaters to Azkaban. This has almost become his life belief.

This made both of them feel that even though he was extreme and stubborn, he was the least likely person in the wizarding world to surrender to the Death Eaters.

"Actually, it's just a conjecture..." Lupine replied cautiously, "We speculate based on some information that the Dark Lord might want to attack Azkaban and rescue those Death Eaters... We want to send some Aurors to take precautions." A moment. But Fudge said it was impossible. He felt that relying on dementors would be enough, and sending people would be a waste of manpower, so he refused without hesitation."

He avoided Daniel's speculation about 'Dark Lord is fake' and simply said 'Azkaban may be attacked'.

Old Batty's expression really became more serious.

Although he is a bit old now, and the temple hair on his forehead has turned white a lot, but even so, he is still like a stubborn stone.

"Fudge..." He sneered, and muttered in a low voice, "That villain."

Sirius's eyes lit up, he suddenly stepped forward with a smile, and patted Old Batty on the shoulder, "Hey, I couldn't agree more with what you said."

"Sirius!" Lupine looked at his behavior dumbfounded.

But I have to say that Sirius is born with such a clear distinction between love and hate, and often acts rashly, so people around him often feel that he is a headache, but they still can't control their love for him.

"You wait for me here, I'll go in and find Fudge." Old Batty ignored Sirius' overtures.

With a cold face, he stepped forward a few steps, and pushed the door directly into Fudge's office.

"Do you think he can succeed?" Sirius asked curiously.

"Maybe." Lupine replied speculatively: "However, it is said that they used to be rivals... you know, the candidates for the Minister of Magic or something... they all said, 'The person who knows himself best will always be My own enemy'. I feel that Mr. Crouch should also know Fudge very well. So, maybe, he can use some special method to persuade Fudge."

Fudge's attitude really didn't look like he could be persuaded.

But at this time, there was no other way, Sirius and Lupine had to wait quietly outside the corridor.

"Remus, sometimes I think, what's the use of such a useless Ministry of Magic?" Sirius whispered, "Since Daniel came to England, he has done a lot for the wizarding world .But even if he has done so much, the Ministry of Magic still wants to bring someone to arrest him..."

Lupine subconsciously looked around and found that there was no one around, so he replied cautiously: "Daniel is a good man, it is true that the Ministry of Magic is wrong about this, but we all know that this has nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic, it is all Fudge's fault. The Ministry of Magic has indeed been corrupted for the past few years, but Sirius, we must have hope. Believe it, these are only temporary, and they will get better over time, and it is better than being ruled by the Dark Lord."

He said things that he didn't quite believe, and in the end, he couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "I really hope that Fudge will step down sooner, if... if Headmaster Dumbledore hadn't rejected the position of Minister..."

Sirius stopped talking, but there seemed to be some unknown intense emotion hidden in his deep gray eyes.

After about 10 minutes,

Old Barty Crouch came out, "Fudge disagrees with sending Aurors over."

Both Sirius and Lupine couldn't help showing disappointed expressions at the same time.

"But..." Old Barty had a shallow, almost smiling expression on his cold face, "But, I can recruit volunteers myself, Fudge said, if anyone is willing to go with me, he is I won't care..."

Sirius and Lupine suddenly became excited, "Great!"

While Sirius and Lupine were negotiating with Fudge at the Ministry of Magic, Daniel came to Diagon Alley.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. does not know what went wrong, and Nick Fury has been out of contact for a long time.

The bald chief's disappearance is actually nothing. Daniel believes that people who have taken Felicia will escape death even if they are in danger.

But the worst thing was that before the chief disappeared, he forgot to tell his subordinates that he had to pay for the potion on time.

Daniel's 'British Magic Pharmaceuticals' has not received the balance recently.

The manager he hired shrewdly said: Before he is sure about the situation in the United States, he should stop mailing potions to the United States, in case they default on their debts and cause the company to lose more.

Daniel didn't think S.H.I.E.L.D. would renege.

After all, even if Nick Fury really has no money, there is still Tony Stark, the world's richest man, behind them.

But there is no way to say these words directly.

Due to the manager's serious and rigorous attitude, he felt that he had better come over in person, communicate and explain to the other party, and ensure that the potion can be delivered on a regular basis.

Because of the threat of the Death Eaters, Diagon Alley, which has always been bustling, had fewer people.

But once Daniel appeared in Diagon Alley, he was as popular as ever.

Some of the witches even sent him beautiful bouquets of flowers.

Then, they giggled and said to him, "Cheer up, Mr. Black! We all believe in you more than Secretary Fudge, who is always talking big."

"Mr. Black, do you want a pie?" A kind old lady selling magic props also greeted him.

Before Daniel helped her, the old lady had been living a poor life. Therefore, after getting help, the old lady started to live a good life again, and every time she saw Daniel, she would take the initiative to greet him.

This time, she also joked with a smile: "Today, why isn't your little Muggle boyfriend by your side? Aren't you always inseparable?"

"Uh..." Daniel was embarrassed for a second, "He's breaking up with me."

"Oh, I'm so sorry." The old lady hurriedly apologized, her face showed a look of helplessness, she seemed to want to say something comforting, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only stammer and repeat: " ...Don't be sad...Don't be sad, Mr. Black, young people are always prone to conflicts, maybe they will reconcile tomorrow...or, even if they break up...you will definitely meet someone better."

"Thank you." Daniel said with a smile.

At this time, a boss of the shop next door also poked his head out of the room.

It was a slightly rough wizard with a beard all over his face, and he shouted briskly: "Little Mr. Black, for the sake of your frustration in love, today I will give you a [-]% discount on all products!"

"Thank you so much." Daniel responded dumbfounded, "However, I don't need to buy pacifiers and cribs yet..."

Then, one after another, some store owners ran out of the house to greet him.

Probably, this is also because there are fewer people now...

Previously, "Witch Weekly" published Daniel's preference for sweet taste, so they simply gave Daniel a bunch of desserts very enthusiastically.

"When you eat dessert, you will feel happy."

"So, there is nothing that a dessert can't solve."

These optimistic wizards comforted Daniel and said: "If there is, then eat two meals; if not, eat a third meal."

So, after finishing the matter, I walked home speechlessly with a bunch of free desserts enough to last for a week...

Daniel suddenly felt: Even if he is broken in love, it doesn't seem to be all a bad thing.

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