Want to know where those Death Eaters are going? Naturally, the best way is to ask the people involved. In addition to the Death Eaters themselves, Auror of the Ministry of magic is also the experience of the prison escape. Now he is responsible for the search work. The main purpose of Maka's visit to black's old house is to get in touch with Auror elite Kingsley.

After lupin sent a note to Kingsley, he and Maka continued to chat for a while. The conversation between the two people almost focused on the development direction of the order of the Phoenix from now on.

To tell you the truth, there are infinite possibilities in the order of the Phoenix with many capable people. Even if you don't think about what will happen for a long time, it will be enough to try many meaningful things within these ten to twenty years.

Before long, when Sirius also came down from upstairs, the conversation became more heated and noisy.

The three of them sat around the long table in the meeting room, drinking the tea brought by Lena, almost chatting wherever they wanted, and their thoughts spread freely.

Sirius said they could develop the order of the Phoenix into a supportive organization in Hogwarts and protect the school that trained them and even their offspring; Lupin said that they can carry out some public welfare activities to help those human like magical creatures get along well with wizards.

Maka said that both of them had good ideas, but without funds, they could not find more members to help them continue the organization.

Of course, he can't pay for it himself, can he? If Sirius is willing to contribute to the Black family's small Treasury, he doesn't mind adding some benefits to these activities that can't make money.

As a capable elite Auror, Kingsley is very efficient. Soon, he passed back all the information he knew, and the person in charge of transmitting it was his nominal subordinate, nefadora Tonks.

"... we tracked down a Muggle town named Steve key last night, but after that, the clue was interrupted. We're not sure whether they left in any way or whether they're still hiding there, but we didn't find it..."

When Tonks said this, Maka nodded immediately.

"Sirius, do you want to move your body for a long time?" he turned his head and asked Sirius.

"No problem?" Sirius was stunned. "Of course I'd like to go with you if I can - but it's not good for me to go there? I think there are Aurors in that town now..."

Although no one remembers to go to his trouble now, his wanted notice has not been eliminated and has been hung in a corner of Auror's office! After all, he is also a place, which is worse than Maka expected, and even more chaotic than toboint where he used to live in the past. Think about it, at least toboint is a port town. Even if it is far less affluent than those big ports, it still has high-quality conditions for money and goods circulation and profit creation.

And here, there's nothing!

"It's just a refugee concentration place," Sirius whispered. "There are too many people in the Muggle world, and Britain is still good! It's said that this scene can be seen everywhere in some countries..."

"Maybe one day, when wizards and Muggles can live in harmony, this scene will be less and less," Maka said casually. "Of course, even if there is that day, it must be a long time later."

He had never seen such a broken scene, but there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Go in and have a look!"

Maka looked around and took the lead in walking to a shed gathering area at the intersection.

From the perspective of Sirius and Tonks, who have lived in a comfortable environment since childhood, they will feel a lot just looking outside. Even if Sirius has been a man who has spent many years in a ghost place like Azkaban, it is a prison, which can not be compared with this kind of hell in daily life.

But when they step into this barren, surrounded by chaos, they have a new experience.

Real traces of life will bring people an inexplicable sense of reality. Looking at the campfires, clothes racks, worn shoes and old clothes in the middle of those dilapidated huts, as well as the garbage everywhere, they even walked a lot slower, as if they were afraid of disturbing something if they were not careful.

It has also been cursed here. It can be heard that the Muggle poor are hiding in their "houses", and no one is still wandering outside.

Maka knew that on weekdays, the dusk here should still be very lively.

"Tonks, haven't you seen the Muggle poor living here?" he asked quietly when he saw that Tonks looked a little bleak.

"You mean before the banishment spell?" Tonks shook his head. "I came with the second search team. All the spells had been cast here at that time."

"After the spell is lifted, you can observe it again." Maka smiled. "You will understand that human beings are naturally optimistic creatures - whether Muggles or wizards."

"Unless it's where you can't be happy," Sirius added with a sigh, as if he remembered some unpleasant experiences.

"Huh?"

Just then, Maka moved and looked in a certain direction.