[Comprehensive] Road to Trench

After arriving at the harbor through the Floo network, he changed to a magic boat and sailed to the lonely island where Azkaban was located. Cornelius Fudge couldn't help tightening the collar of his cloak, and put a blanket on himself to warm his body. spell.

It will be Christmas in two days, and the air in Scotland is so cold that you can only see a cloud of white mist.

On the dark sea, only the wind lamp on the bow of the ship is still swaying, which is the only light source here.

Soon, the enchanted boat broke through the boundaries that Muggles couldn't see, and arrived at its destination.

An island with a flock of black robes floating in the air, filled with icy chill.

Azkaban, Britain's wizarding prison, guarded by dementors, is a place where most people shudder subconsciously when they mention it.

When the black robe floated over, Cornelius Fudge felt even colder.

Dementors are far more harmful to people who have experienced real fear than ordinary people. At least as far as Fudge personally feels, it is not too bad to be accompanied by a dementor for a short time.

Except it's extremely cold.

Go back as soon as possible after the inspection, anyway, there will be no problems in Azkaban.

He made up his mind.

The inspections are the same every year. Accompanied by dementors, you walk through one cell after another, where the despondent prisoners are held. You will not find a trace of happiness from this small island—they have long been abandoned. The dementor sucked clean.

Cornelius Fudge stopped in front of a prison cell, where the most loyal and deepest subordinate of You-Know-Who was imprisoned.

But that was also in the past.

Cornelius Fudge saw that in the small prison cell, the unkempt and skinny man was lying there, with almost no heaving of his chest.

Who would have thought that this man was so high-spirited more than ten years ago?

Fudge was about to walk away when he suddenly felt a shock in his chest.

He stopped and took out the parchment.

I heard from Kingsley that this is the message vibration mode, and there is also a message reminder mode, but I heard that because that mode is too inattentive to the occasion (it will send out a notification sound anytime, anywhere), it was changed by the developer to Now the silent vibration.

Fudge spread out the parchment, looked at it and understood: Oh, it's the internal team of the Ministry of Magic, Weasley and Malfoy are pinching each other.

All of a sudden, on the piece of parchment, the white peacock angrily pecked at the little mouse that kept moving underneath with its beak. When the peacock didn't follow up, it found a place to yawn and lay down to sleep, and silently despised the white peacock.

Fudge was watching joyfully, when he suddenly heard a man's voice asking softly and coldly:

"what is this?"

——At some point, the prisoner who was sleeping on his side had woken up and walked to the door of the cell silently, his eyes fixed on the two fighting animals.

Where Fudge couldn't see, his hand gripped the cell railing so hard that his veins almost popped out.

"Oh, you said this?" Cornelius Fudge pointed to the parchment in his hand, and said cheerfully, "This year's new little thing, which has the same function as a double-sided mirror, is very interesting. This is called an emoticon pack, it is It’s something that the developer made from people and animals he’s seen to express his mood in chat. Sirius, you’ve been locked up here for too long, and you don’t know many things!”

The prisoner quietly watched the white peacock and the mouse, until they disappeared automatically because the time was up, and did not take their eyes away from the parchment: "The white peacock is Malfoy? Who is that mouse?"

"You guessed pretty well. One is Malfoy, and the other is Scabbers." After watching the play, Fudge rolled up the parchment and put it away, "The Weasley family's pet mouse, I heard it's called Scabbers, is now The pet of the youngest son in his family, he used it as a material to make it. Arthur encourages everyone in the group to use Scabbers expression packs every day, but as far as I’m concerned,” he regained his cane and smiled charmingly She smiled, "That mouse is really not very good-looking, and I like the emoji of that big white dog even more."

Sirius' gaze followed the parchment and disappeared over Fudge's chest.

"You're right, that mouse is really ugly." He said softly.

Fudge laughed at the fact that someone had the same opinion as him, and soon left to inspect the next place.

The bony prisoner sat back on his cramped bunk.

Different from the numbness and coldness of the past, at this time, it seemed that there was a flame burning in his chest.

That rat... that traitor!

He is still alive!

What did Fudge say just now, the pet of the youngest son of the Weasley family... Weasley's youngest child is the girl Molly has been looking forward to for a long time, born in August 81, she said that having a daughter would never give birth again, then Their youngest son...

It was a child who was one year older than that daughter.

In terms of time, he is currently studying at Hogwarts.

Not long after Cornelius Fudge left Azkaban, the news of Sirius' escape from prison came, and he was so shocked that he almost fell into the extinguished fireplace.

"What did you say!" He didn't care about anything else, and asked the person who brought him the news loudly, "He was still lying on his bed before I left! Now, I left Azkaban less than a week ago. When I was young, you told me that Sirius is gone!?"

Getting angry again was useless, Fudge hurriedly pulled out a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to Dumbledore asking for help.

Now the news is still blocked by the Ministry of Magic, as long as Sirius can be captured in time, his reputation will not be lost in the slightest!

Here, the Ministry of Magic is working overtime involuntarily, and on the other end, Alex and Maria Stark are decorating the house with ribbons and colorful light bulbs.

With the growth of age, the blond hair turned into silver and white, and the kind old woman with a kind face had a gentle smile on her lips, watching the lively little girl climb up to the high place several times and hang the Christmas lights on it.

She is no longer young, but the temperament of her whole body can still give people a glimpse of her beauty and excellence when she was young.

"Maria, help me see if I'm hanging crooked?" The silver-haired little girl who was pedaling the ladder asked loudly.

Maria took a few steps back and took a closer look: "No, you did a good job, kid."

As long as it wasn’t crooked, Alex finished fixing the last section of colored lights: “Then I’m coming down!” and ran down the escalator.

Maria smiled and watched the energetic little girl put away the escalator and put it in the tool room, while she went to the kitchen and took out the cookies baked in the afternoon: "I want some sweets cake?"

She guessed the kid must be hungry.

Children are hungry very fast, especially when Tony was a little older than Alex, he was eating almost all the time.

"Okay!" Alex happily took the crispy and perfectly baked cookies, while looking at the whole living room, "Is there any room left?"

"It's gone, do you want orange juice?"

"Yes! I love you so much, Aunt Maria!"

Such a lively little girl is always lovable, and Maria couldn't help teasing her: "How much love?"

"Just a little less than Uncle Bucky!" The little girl replied happily, sitting obediently at the dining table, with cookies and freshly squeezed orange juice, humming an unknown but pleasant melody, and shaking her calf.

"That's an incredible compliment."

Howard, who was already full of white hair, came out from the room and said with a smile.

In such a short period of time, the Starks have already deeply understood that the status of Uncle Bucky in this girl's mouth is so high in her heart that no one can shake it, so this is only a little lower than Uncle Bucky... That's really true. Highest compliments.

In a blink of an eye, Howard saw Sergeant Barnes walking in through the door.

Just from the faint smile on the man's face, he knew that Sergeant Barnes had heard what the little girl said.

"Uncle Bucky, come back...Wow, turkey!" The little girl who had already finished off the cookies and orange juice very efficiently saw the person who came back, and when she pounced on him, he was immediately holding it in his hand. Stuff diverts attention.

This look always makes people feel as if the turkey is the one with the highest status in her heart.

"No, Uncle Bucky, you have to believe that you are the one with the highest status, and all the food is ranked below you!" Alex helped take the things in his hand and put them in the kitchen, sticking his head out and saying seriously, shrinking again went back.

Bucky shook his head amusedly, saw Howard who was arranging the lines of the small lights, and walked over.

Halfway through, he saw a piece of news floating on the turned-on TV, about the new president of the Stark Group.

"Is it really okay not to tell him?" Barnes asked, after all, Christmas is a day for family reunions.

Howard looked at the flashing figure of Tony Stark on the TV, and said for a while: "It's too dangerous to go back now, isn't it?"

He then turned his face away: "And there is more than one Christmas that we don't spend together."

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