After dealing with the group of kidnappers, Sirius realized that many Muggles here saw him using magic, which was a very serious problem.

Sirius' frown was seen by Anthea.She looked at the man's frowning suspiciously: "What's the matter? Ah, did I step on you too hard?"

"..." Sirius looked at her speechlessly for a while, and put her on a chair next to him, "No. I used magic in front of these people... I will probably go to the Ministry of Magic later."

"Is the Ministry of Magic a government agency for wizards? Such an uninspired name." Anthea showed full contempt for the name, "Minister of Magic... I didn't say it on purpose, it sounds really lacklustre."

Sirius looked at her dumbfounded: "What are you thinking?"

"Isn't it? Since you have a queen, why don't you establish a magical principality and ask a Lord so-and-so to be the king—"

"There are no nobles in the wizarding world." Sirius chuckled lightly, "Those titles have nothing to do with wizards."

Their chat was interrupted in the middle.Although Sirius used a large-scale forgetting at the beginning, obviously this did not prevent the arrival of members of the Ministry of Magic's Reversal Incident Team.

Because there were actually not many people in the restaurant when Sirius used his magic, and many guests ran out.But since this was in a Muggle neighborhood, it still had an impact.

"Hello, Mr. Sirius Black," came a young man who seemed not quite composed - at least compared to Sirius, "I am Arnold Peasegood of the Reversal of Contingencies Team. "

"I remember you, Pisgood. It looks like you've graduated from the memory write-off training department?" Sirius curled his lips lazily, still resting his hand on Anthea's shoulder.

Pisgood blushed and seemed annoyed at what Sirius had said to him: "Yes, Mr. Black."

He glanced at Anthea, and his tone became more blunt: "This Muggle girl—"

"Okay, Peasegood." Sirius interrupted him, "What do you want to say?"

"You violated the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy by using magic in front of Muggles—"

"He was protecting me, you fool." Anthea said unceremoniously, "Aren't you a wizard? Why can't you know what happened here 5 minutes ago? A gunfight! If it wasn't for Sirius, the Muggles here Probably all dead..."

"Anthea..." Sirius couldn't help his forehead, how could you say the word "Muggle" so unscrupulously? !

"Oh, what's the matter, Sirius?" Anthea looked innocently at the handsome man, her brown eyes were as beautiful as sweet candy, which attracted the man to swallow it in one bite, "I'm just stating the facts—" she Pulling down Sirius' body, bringing himself close to the other's ear, he whispered, "He seems to have bad intentions for you."

Sirius, who was sprayed by the girl's breath on his ears, felt itchy. He simply sat next to Anthea, ignored Pisgood who was still standing beside him, and whispered to Anthea, "Of course, in their In their eyes, I am just a lazy and unemployed person who escaped from the dark and terrifying black wizard family, the Black family, but has no ambition to make progress, has no knowledge and skills."

"That sounds really self-deprecating," Anthea commented, "like you're supposed to be an underappreciated artist."

Sirius smiled, but said nothing.

"Have you finished?" Pisgood said impatiently. "Go, Blake—you need to pay a fine and give you a long memory..."

"I'm going too," Anthea said. "He uses magic because of me!"

"Muggles are forbidden, miss," said Pisgood deadpan, "not even if you are pretty."

"I'll pay the fine for him!" Anthea was extremely stubborn, "This is my reason!"

"Don't be so childish, Anthea." Sirius patted her on the head, and Anthea glared at him, "I have money."

"..." For the first time, Anthea, who was always throwing money and cards at people, was speechless.

Because Anthea couldn't go to the wizarding world, and Pisgood insisted that Sirius pay the fine, Anthea had to sit alone in a coffee shop and drink coffee depressingly.Because she was too bored, she took out her phone and started tweeting.

After a while, she looked up and found a young man in a suit holding a black umbrella and black-rimmed glasses walking towards her, with a charming smile on his lips—obviously directed at her of.But when she was in the United States, she would meet several boys like this every time she went out, and she had long been used to it.

"Hello, charming lady, may I sit here?" The young man's gentlemanly demeanor obviously won Anthea's favor, even if it was only a little bit, but it was enough for Anthea to start judging his demeanor on her writing There is no help anymore.

"Please sit down." Anthea smiled at him and continued to look down at her phone.

The young man across from him stared at Anthea awkwardly for a while, but Anthea kept her head down and ignored him.He seemed to move in embarrassment.

"This is a coffee shop, don't you want a cup of coffee?" Anthea looked up and smiled slightly at the man opposite.The man smiled back reflexively before realizing that the other person was talking to him.

"Well, yes, I'm actually going to do it." The man straightened his neckline.As soon as he spoke, he seemed to have regained his gentlemanly side. Anthea felt that the other party was very interesting, so she raised her eyebrows.

The man ordered a Jamaican Blue Mountain.He noticed Anthea's gaze and said with a smile, "May I have the honor to meet such an elegant and charming lady as you?"

Anthea was amused by him.

"Thank you for your compliment, sir. I'm Anthea Stark, nice to meet you."

"I'm Iger...Gary, Gary...Hart." The man opposite replied with a bright smile on his face.Anthea was flashed by him and blinked.

After the man who called himself Gary Hart stared at her for more than 10 minutes, Anthea finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Hart, what can I do for you?" Anthea couldn't stand being stared at like this. She raised her head and started talking to the other party.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then showed a decent smile: "Because Miss Stark's beauty makes me unable to control my gaze——I am sorry if it has caused you trouble."

Anthea compared it in her heart.This man was also wearing a custom-made suit, and his demeanor was more decent-compared to him, Sirius was really what he called "an unemployed man with no education, no skills, no ambition to make progress".

Anthea couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.Then he started complaining that Sirius was too slow to come back - and then he came back.

Sirius looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and he also noticed that the man was wearing an expensive custom-made suit.However, as a wizard, he clearly felt that the other party's purpose was impure.

"I'm back." Sirius nodded to Anthea, and sat beside her.But because Gary Hart was here, they couldn't continue their morning conversation.

"It took a long time for you to go." Anthea said, "Did that fool make things difficult for you?"

"No. Just give me the money." Sirius sneered, "He originally wanted to keep me to do some legal education—"

"You didn't hear that, did you?" Anthea laughed.

Sirius raised his eyebrows at her: "Of course. I know all about that kind of rubbish - it's my business whether to do it or not."

"You're not a good boy, that's all I can say."

"Thank you for the compliment." Sirius blinked back at Anthea, making Anthea laugh out loud.

At this time, Gary Hart who was opposite suddenly sneezed exaggeratedly.Although he covered his nose with a handkerchief, the table was hit by him, and the two cups of coffee on the table—especially Anthea’s, she had been playing with her mobile phone just now, so she didn’t drink much at all— poured directly on the table. on her coat.

Although Gary Hart was surprised by such a change, his expressions and movements still maintained the standards that an English gentleman should have.He glanced at Sirius who helped Anthea up at the fastest speed, and gave Anthea a hand kiss——

"I'm very sorry, Miss Stark, this is my fault. If necessary, I can take you to change—"

"Don't bother you." Sirius separated them after he kissed his hands, "We have other things, we can take care of them ourselves."

"It's my fault, of course I won't let Miss Stark go." Gary Hart insisted, "Please let me order another set of clothes for Miss Stark as compensation..."

"We have money, so you don't need to pay for it." Sirius said coldly.He took Anthea's hand, and Anthea was startled by his action.

"But..." Gary wanted to say something more.

"Say it, don't pay, if you don't understand British English, I can repeat it in American." Sirius glanced at him.

"What the hell do you want!" Gary Hart finally couldn't help but explode.Sirius smiled slightly as he looked at him.

"You can't help it at last. Tell me who you really are, what do you want Anthea to do?" Sirius stood very close to Gary Hart, and he lowered his hand, holding the wand in his sleeve against the opponent's The waist—but Anthea blocked it, and others couldn't see it.

"Who are you? You were the one who caused the incident in that Chinese restaurant just now, right?" Sirius was surprised by the other party's words. He didn't expect that there were Muggles that Pisgood hadn't dealt with.But then, he didn't dare to move - something hard was pressed against his waist like he was holding a wand against it, and it felt like... a gun.

Anthea looked at the movements of the two men in front of her with strange eyes: So, what are you going to do with one of you holding a gun and the other holding a wand against each other's waist? !

"You are a wizard?! There are wizards?!" Gary Hart said suddenly, his tone of voice was very strange.Obviously, he was terrified.

Sirius was also taken aback by the exposure of his identity.

"how do you know?"

The other party shook his head to express his reluctance to speak, then put away the gun that was on Sirius, and collapsed on the chair he was sitting on just now.

"Damn it. I think I need to fucking calm down."

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