The contract is wrong!

Chattering little Potter, this is Natsume's first impression of Albus.

But that wasn't disgusting, he just suddenly cared about the surname Malfoy, and it felt like something he liked was suddenly denied by others.

Natsume followed Sasha and turned to leave. Harry, who had been focusing on listening to the corner, naturally knew what Sasha was going to take Natsume to do now.Little Potter didn't realize what mistake he had made, and followed excitedly.In this regard, Potter's father expressed deep helplessness. In front of his son and the little Malfoy who was so calm that he didn't know how to treat him, how could he say: "Albus! You are annoying! Tired!" Is this kind of words?

The Savior had another headache... On the other hand, Natsume and Albus had a good atmosphere.

What Albus said earlier might have made Natsume a little annoyed, but in this strange place where strange people come and go, it is indeed a good guidepost.The chattering little Albus seemed to be very familiar with this place, and the elf Sasha, who had been trying to keep calm from the beginning, was finally liberated.

In Malfoy Manor, only the elves respect Natsume, which can be said to be a contractual restriction of the master and servant, so what about now?Sasha, who was able to keep calm only after Natsume's repeated hints, wanted to bow to show her respect at this moment. God knows, Sasha was one of the liberated.She works in the Ministry of Magic and receives a salary of one Galleon per month.

Natsume seems to have understood the connection, but in Yahara, the monsters get along more like friends and relatives besides the restraint of the friend account.Now this situation makes him very uncomfortable.

After trying to ignore Sasha's reaction, Natsume began to listen carefully to what little Albus had to say.Nothing that belongs to a child

Cover up and repair words, the most authentic words.

"Now we are on the second basement floor, where do you want to go?"

Albus said, but kept walking with Natsume towards Oro's office.

"The front is my father's office, he is now the head of the Oro Command..." Albus's voice was clear and proud, and he looked at Natsume with bright eyes full of expectation.

I'm sorry that he doesn't understand children's psychology, but Natsume raised his head slightly to look at Albus's face, and said, "Well, it's amazing."

Obviously such perfunctory words!I'm sorry that little Albus doesn't know what is perfunctory and what is not perfunctory, the pride in his heart has been recognized, so he is very happy.So he dragged Natsume to a corridor, which was famous in the wizarding world.This needs to start five years ago.

Sirius went to the Ministry of Magic to save Harry who was trapped by Voldemort, and fought fiercely with a group of Death Eaters in the execution room of the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor underground.In the final moments of the battle, Sirius Black's cousin, Bella Trix, pointed her wand at Sirius Black, who was hit by a spell, fell backwards and disappeared into the mysterious archway.

The spell didn't hit him, the second spell hit his chest, Avada Kedavra, everyone thought he was dead, even the body disappeared behind the curtain of the arch.Of course, this has no effect on his merits, and has wiped out all his grievances.

According to the memories of members of the Order of the Phoenix who participated in the battle at the time, even at the moment of falling, the smile on his face had not completely disappeared.

The curtain on the arch, stained with war blood, was later removed from the arch, framed as a painting and hung in the middle of the corridor from the eighth floor to the ninth floor.The eighth basement floor serves as the atrium of the Ministry of Magic. All visitors can see this dirty curtain that symbolizes victory and glory when they enter the Ministry of Magic.

Sirius Black, Harry Potter's godfather, who suffered years of injustice in Azkaban, deserves to be so respected and commemorated.

Little Albus obeyed his father's instruction, stood under the curtain and bowed respectfully, and Natsume, who was a little dazed, was pulled away by him.

He has always been able to see things that others cannot see, then, now, and also.

Because of the painting that cannot be called a painting, Natsume thought of Miya at that moment.To be precise, it should be the painting that belongs to Minami, and the person hiding in the painting belongs to Mr. Yasaka who is cherished by Minami.

"I was afraid that he would find out that I was a youkai, so I would not go to that forest during the period when Sakura was not hiding.

We are friends who only talk during the blooming season. "

The few words that Miya said clearly emerged in Natsume's mind.

Natsume looked up at the canvas on the wall, "Who is in the painting?"

"Who is it?" Albus, who hadn't reacted, blinked his eyes, then patted his head and said, "It's Grandpa Black, Dad said he was in that painting, watching everyone who entered and exited the Ministry of Magic, if I behaved Be obedient, one day he will come out of the painting to meet me..."

Albus's voice was innocent and clear, but the white bloody curtain in his eyes was just a curtain.What Natsume saw was above a vast expanse of dead forest, a man with long hair tied behind his head was riding a broomstick spinning in circles, fast and slow...

Perhaps in his world, there is no concept of time, and everyone in that world will forget the flow of time.

What should he do?A wizard hidden in the painting, or a hero imprisoned in another world.

Natsume's eyes became blurred and far away, and his whole mind became blurred.He looked at Sirius in the painting, and suddenly began to cry. Only in that world can you understand the long time and loneliness.They are isolated from the world, they miss everything in the past, hatred and honor have become irrelevant, they just want to take another look at the world where they once stopped.

Natsume saw more people in the gaps in the forest.

More people who yearn for liberation.

What should he do?

More recently, some of those people were former Death Eaters, condemned prisoners who had been shoved in with anti-Apparition magic by former Minister for Magic Fudge.In the distant time, those people were all death row prisoners who had been sentenced to death.This is another lesser-known death penalty besides the Dementor's Kiss.

And that arch is actually a death world that the Ministry of Magic does not disclose to the public, dealing with death row prisoners.

And what the wizards don't know, what they can't see, is that the world of death can't actually kill people.It will only stagnate your body's functions, and make you live forever lonely as if dead.

And Natsume is the point that connects the two worlds.

For a moment, Natsume thought he had forgotten everything, but the moment he collapsed from exhaustion, suddenly, like a fast-forward movie, the large fields and woods of Yayuan appeared in front of him, as well as the people who cared about him.

Mr. Natori smiled softly, and his quiet voice made him intoxicated and comforted, "Natsume, if you are always so unhappy, come to my side."

This sentence seemed like a promise with no deadline, and also like a curse that he couldn't bear. He could only quickly reject it, and then added an apologetic sentence of sorry.

"Teacher Cat..." This was Natsume's last name.

This call across time and space made the broken bottle in the glass bottle come out.

There was a strong wind in Hermione's office, and documents were flying all over the sky.

No one knew what happened, only Draco's face, which had always been elegant and reserved, suddenly became serious and livid. There was only one possibility that this stupid cat would suddenly transform. Something happened to Natsume!