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For things like overturning the case, just leave it to his godson, she's just helping out at most--it's still for Harry's sake.

"He escaped from prison, and it seems that he will go straight to Harry." She analyzed calmly, "There should be some action from the Ministry of Magic, right?"

Catherine hugged her chest: "You guessed right, a friend of mine from the Ministry of Magic said that on the day Black escaped from prison, Azkaban reported it to the Ministry of Magic in time.

Now there is a voice inside, saying that Azkaban's guards and dementors are directly used to search for traces of Black. "

Kate was silent for a while, "Although I'm surprised, but think about it carefully, it's something the Ministry of Magic will do."

"Huh? I thought you would strongly oppose this kind of thing." Catherine asked with great interest, "Can you tell me what you think?"

"It's very simple. Since the establishment of Azkaban, Black is the first prisoner to escape. I think the officials of the Ministry of Magic are not only angry, but also panicked?

In the minds of wizards, Azkaban is a taboo. It is because of its deterrent power that most wizards can keep themselves safe when they have mastered the power beyond Muggles.

Now that Black had broken that taboo, even if he was alone, it would give other wizards the illusion that Azkaban wasn't all that scary.

In many cases, what people can restrain themselves is not morality or law, but strong punishment, which is also one of the ruling methods of the Ministry of Magic.

When the means are questioned, then the rule will also be shaken. "

It is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to demonstrate its power to wizards on a large scale, so Azkaban is a good benchmark.

In order to maintain this benchmark, in a hurry, at the expense of the interests of ordinary wizards, release the dementors to hunt down the criminals, and create a terrifying impression that even if they escape, they will be chased by the dementors, so that the rule can continue.

So, are these politicians in the wizarding world stupid?

Perhaps due to population reasons, the internal political means of the Ministry of Magic are better than the various intrigues outside, but it is also very limited.

When the time comes, they have plenty of ways to maintain their rule.

Kate thinks that she has no political talent, but because she stands in the perspective of God and does not involve herself for the time being, she can look at these issues from the perspective of a bystander.

Rather than spending time being a politician, it is better to focus on improving your strength.

Catherine narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the little niece in front of her who was only as high as her chest, she had the illusion that she was talking to an adult who had experienced big storms.

"Good insight, so what are you going to do?" She asked again.

Kate frowned: "I'm just a 14-year-old child, what can I do? You can't let me, a minor, stand at the forefront and go to the Ministry of Magic to protest them?"

amount……

Catherine gritted her teeth. There was nothing wrong with her words, but she had just analyzed the motives of the Ministry of Magic at length, and now she is acting like a child...

This is trying to dump the pot, right?

She had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, in the next second, she saw her eldest niece smiling at her and bending her eyes: "We can't stop the Ministry of Magic, but we can help find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Catherine's eyes widened. "You want to find Blake? That guy is a fugitive!"

Kate raised her eyebrows: "Anyway, he will go to Harry. If it were me, I would definitely keep an eye on Harry's movements 24 hours a day. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to wait for Black!"

Damn it, she knew that this little bastard came here to find her, and it must be something bad!

"What if I refuse?" She asked with a half-smile.

Kate blinked innocently: "That's okay, Harry and I are friends, and I will definitely stay near his house.

If Black really comes, and Harry and I are underage wizards, we cannot use magic..."

Before she finished speaking, the cup in front of her shattered.

"Little Kate," Catherine narrowed her eyes and got up with a smile, "Maybe you don't know, my aunt, I hate others threatening me the most."

"But auntie, I'm not someone else." Kate was pulled to stand up by her, and she argued strongly.

But soon, after she was thrown out of the door with a curse from Catherine, and almost fell off the ass, the close talk was completely useless.

It was getting late, and the moon and stars were scarce.

Kate glanced at the moon in the sky, then looked back at the villa, with a smile on her face.

The window opened suddenly, and Catherine's distraught voice sounded from inside: "Little bastard, you haven't told me the address yet!"

"You let me stay at home for one night, and I will tell you."

"roll!"

Chapter 2 Strong Catherine

In the end, Kate had a good night's sleep in the guest room.

The price was being used by Catherine for a whole day, and it was not finished until the evening of July 7.

"You said today is your good friend Potter's birthday, so what gift did you give him?"

After dinner, Catherine, who had enjoyed a full day of service, half-leaned on the sofa and asked lazily.

Kate put the freshly washed dishes in the cupboard, unbuttoned her apron and sat down.

Although Catherine has been ordering her all day, at least she still knows how to protect her eyes. From last night to now, she has been tightly wrapped.

As for whether there are any extraordinary clothes in this bathrobe, it has nothing to do with Kate.

"I sent a lighter so that he doesn't have to hold a flashlight when he is secretly doing homework alone at home."

It's not that Kate has never thought about expensive gifts, but after all, Harry is dependent on others, the less conspicuous gifts the better.

At worst, wait until he goes back to school and give him something else.

Catherine chuckled and turned on the TV.

She also has a TV at home. As a wizard who grew up in an orphanage, she is not too repulsed by Muggle electrical appliances.

This is a normal attitude, and it is completely opposite to a certain psychologically twisted noseless monster.

I saw the news that Blake was wanted on the TV, and the announcer was urging citizens to call the police immediately if they encountered him, and not to act rashly.

"Calculating carefully, Black has been escaping for two or three days. If he was the only one who escaped from Azkaban, he would have to swim in the waters for three or two days before going ashore."

Catherine tapped her forehead with her fingertips, and watched the news playfully: "As long as you are right, he is really going for Harry Potter, and it will take at least a week to get from the nearest coast to Privet Drive." — provided he knows where Harry Potter lives."

Kate looked at her in surprise.

With God's perspective, she knew that Catherine guessed right.

In the original book, Harry left home angrily because of the rudeness of Dursley's sister, Aunt Marge.

Before getting on the knight bus, a unique means of transportation in the wizarding world, he met a black dog, which was Sirius.

After that, Sirius didn't just go with him like this, but ran all the way to Hogwarts, which took more than a few months.

His purpose is to protect his godson Harry by the side of the traitor Peter Pettigrew, and to take revenge on Peter.

Kate still admires his patience and love for Harry. Relying on a body that has been tortured for more than ten years, she traveled long distances just to teach her son.

You know, he has to avoid the hunt of the dementors all the way.

"London's terrain is complex, and it will be difficult to intercept Black's whereabouts before then," Kate calmly analyzed. "The only way to find him is to track Harry."

"Oh?"

Catherine raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you so keen on finding Blake? He's a wanted man."

From what she knew of the little guy, it wasn't Kate's style to take the plunge.

"Of course it's because he wants to hurt my friend!" Kate puffed out her chest righteously.

Well, in fact, the system gave Sirius a mission the moment she was wanted.

[Main task 6: Uncover the truth 12 years ago]

[Mainline Extended Mission: Capture Peter Pettigrew]

Not only to follow the main line, but also to capture Peter. Kate doesn't know how to develop the plot after she captures him.

Forget it, let's finish the task first, and if the sky falls, Lao Deng will stand up for it!

"Whether it's my responsibility as an ordinary wizard or my concern for my friends, I must stop Black from hurting Harry!"

Listen, what a just statement.

Look at Catherine's suspicious expression.

Kate coughed and wisely chose not to continue the topic, "By the way, auntie, I received a letter from Hogwarts yesterday."

She took out the envelope, which contained a permission form, and pushed it over.

"Hogwarts third-year students can go to Hogsmeade, parent or guardian signature is required."

Catherine sat up straight unnaturally: "You want me to sign?"

"That's right," Kate said with a look of course, "Why are you the only relative and parent who is related by blood in this world, who will sign if you don't?"

Picking up the permission form and flipping through it, Catherine curled her lower lip, "I remember I used to ask someone to sign such a form before."

"Really?" Kate asked curiously, "Then who did you sign with in the end?"

Catherine's brows darkened, and she casually put the permission form aside: "My sister and I are both orphans, where's the guardian? I went to Hogsmeade after I became an adult."

Ah this...

It seems that I accidentally talked about other people's sad things.

Kate was a little embarrassed, and asked cautiously: "Then this watch..."

"I will sign after seeing your performance." Catherine yawned, "I'm sleepy, don't wake me up tomorrow."

With that said, he took the permission form and entered the room.

Watching her close the door helplessly, Kate couldn't help scratching her hair. It seemed that she would be doing free labor here for a few more days.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, she reluctantly got up and turned off the TV and the lights in the living room.

Forget it, go to bed earlier.

The next day, Catherine did not get up until nearly noon. This excellent sleep time made Kate, who woke up on time at 06:30 every day, feel ashamed.

After lunch, she wanted to urge Catherine to take a look around Harry's house, but was rejected by the other party on the grounds that "the weather is too hot and the sun is too big".

It wasn't until dinner time that Catherine agreed to go out with her—mainly to buy ingredients, and the food at home was not enough, and then I took a stroll around Privet Drive.

No matter what the reason is, it's always good to go.

Kate led her to sweep around the supermarket, packed all the big and small bags into her purse that had cast the Untraceable Stretching Charm, and then hurriedly dragged her to the vicinity of Privet Drive.

Before reaching the door of Harry's house, they heard a rough female voice yelling loudly: "Boy, if Vernon and Petunia hadn't been kind-hearted, you would have gone to the orphanage long ago!"

Immediately afterwards, there were some extremely impolite words, almost all of which were directed at Harry.

Catherine outside the yard frowned and asked in a low voice, "Is this the child's aunt? It doesn't sound very good."

"Probably not. I've heard the voice of Aunt Harry. This is probably a relative of his family." Kate explained in a low voice.

Catherine narrowed her eyes impatiently: "Another guy who thinks he can dictate to others just because he is a relative."

again?

Kate was a little surprised by her wording and tone. Could it be that she has met similar relatives?

But aren't Catherine and her own mother both orphans, where are their relatives?

Before she could speak, Catherine turned around first: "I'll set up a few police posts, you wait here."

Even his tone became a lot colder.

It seems that Maggie Dursley inside really made her angry. If it wasn't for the rule that Muggles can't take the initiative to attack, Kate guessed that she would probably secretly teach him a lesson.

Listening close to the wall, Kate heard that Harry seemed to have left the table and went upstairs, so she hurriedly waved upstairs.

Soon, she saw Harry running down the stairs in a panic, with a few words of Maggie's loud reprimand, but he couldn't control it anymore.

He didn't even put on his shoes, so he ran out quickly and came to Kate in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"I just passed by here for a walk after dinner." Kate didn't mention the verbal violence he was inside. "By the way, although it's a day late, I wish you a happy birthday."

This was the first happy birthday Harry heard when he spent his 13th birthday alone yesterday.

He happily wanted to hug Kate, but when he thought of something, he rubbed his hands and grabbed Kate's shoulders, and said seriously and sincerely: "Thank you, this blessing is not too late at all!"

"Kate, my side is ready." Catherine walked over quickly, her eyes touched Kate's shoulder, and she couldn't help frowning.