Chapter 223

Whether businessmen or terrorists.

Anyway, as soon as Karak and Avery's sale ended miserably, the reporters stood firmly behind them.

No way. Who's Connelly Fudge is really unpopular.

Not only those members of the Ministry of magic, but also journalists like them are looking forward to the old man's resignation and giving up the position of minister to really capable people.

"There should be some misunderstanding in this..."

Angry eyes were red, but cornelli Fudge knows this is not the time to be impulsive.

Who would have thought that those two scum would come with reporters

The wind rating of the Ministry of magic can't continue to drop. If it falls again, it will disappear!

"Misunderstanding?"

Cornelli Fudge's attitude change seemed to be a signal, and Avery's small eyes narrowed.

"Is it also a misunderstanding for us to carry the stigma of" death bloom "out of thin air?"

Born a man, can you order a face!

If you can, cornelli Fudge really wants to ask each other this question.

After the prison break, their ministry of magic hasn't received the news yet. The wind came out from Paradise Street first. To say that your "death bloom" has nothing to do with the prison break, who believes it!

However, under such circumstances, he could not speak easily.

"Oh."

Karak saw Connelly Fudge's expression, knowing that the heat was almost over, did not continue to be "reasonable" and unforgiving.

"Forget it, forget it, we didn't come to quarrel, remember?"

If you have a red face, you have to have a white face. Karak knows that.

Avery, like the same spirit, winked and talked about business.

"In view of the Ministry of magic's misunderstanding of our" death bloom ", I, Karak, business director Bocken... "

Avery also answered.

"And me, Avery, the chief executive."

The two said in unison.

"Decided to resolutely cooperate with the Ministry of magic, support 300 security personnel as a living force to search and arrest prisoners, and let light and justice shine on England again!"

What is this operation?

Cornelli Fudge and the officials of the Ministry of magic were stunned.

At that moment, they even doubted their own judgment.

Do you mean

The Azkaban prison break has nothing to do with "death bloom"?

Old fudge was also suspicious.

But when he saw the fake smiles on Karak and Avery's faces, he suddenly became alert and smelled a hint of conspiracy.

No, it must be part of Soren's plan!

Almost, even he was cheated

Thinking of this, old Fudge had a faint uneasiness and fear in his heart.

The longer the silence, the more terrible it is.

What is the "devil" who has disappeared for more than a year planning?

What the hell does he want!

......

"What I want is very simple."

Klein raised a finger and spoke to the man in front of him.

"Just a glass of lemonade."

"OK, a chocolate ice cream and a glass of lemonade. Just a moment, please."

The young waitress smiled and walked away with the menu.

Dumbledore touched his beard and shook his head.

"You are still too young to understand sweets. When you reach my age..."

"Even if I were your age, I wouldn't like sweets."

Klein interrupted the old man before the Amway dessert, and said positively.

"Are you sure Sirius Black will come back?"

Of all the escaped prisoners, Dumbledore was most worried about Sirius Blake.

That crazy man, no matter what he does, he won't be surprised.

"He will."

What's safer than the old Braque house?

Last time, if there was no Klein (tool man), even he couldn't get in. If black wanted to escape the search of the Ministry of magic, it would be the best.

"Oh."

Dumbledore did not know Peter It is also normal for perudi to regard Sirius as an anti-human and anti social murderer.

Klein knows.

But

He doesn't want to say.

Pull out Peter Perudi will bring up some one meter four Dark Lord who is thriving.

It's too troublesome.

"Your chocolate ice cream."

Few old people order ice, and the waiter couldn't help looking at Dumbledore more. Feel the look in his eyes, the gentle smile of the old man, and the visual sense of Santa Claus.

"Professor, can you disguise yourself next time in Muggle world? Your robe and beard are too conspicuous."

Normal people don't wear robes. In another 30 years, people may think you are a character in COS, but now

Klein reluctantly covered his forehead.

"Really, I think Muggle clothes are very strange. Well, it tastes good."

Even Dumbledore will be curious about the Muggle world. The same chocolate ice cream tastes different from the Muggle world.

It feels so fresh!

Klein did not speak and looked across the street through the glass.

That's where black's old house is.

"No trifle can be despised."

Dumbledore scooped the ice cream with a spoon and said without looking up.

"Then you have come to monitor it yourself!"

Klein didn't make complaints about it.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

A big dirty dog came running down the street

"Coming!"

Sirius Black is a hidden Animagus, Klein knows it all.

Seeing the big dog, he didn't even have time to drink the lemonade he had just brought, so he took out two notes and put them on the table, dragged Dumbledore away from the shop.

The other side.

"Well."

Black was a little complicated.

He had vowed never to come back.

More than ten years later, things have changed. Today, he has to rely on black's old house to avoid tracing

That's ironic.

"Wang."

There was no one around, and black's vigilance relaxed.

Lifting the shape of the dog, he changed back to the tall, thin and sloppy man.

"Squeak."

With the blood of the Black family, the magic prohibition at the door couldn't stop him. Pushing the door open, he entered the room and saw again the dark corridor and the portrait of Mrs. Black sleeping at the end of the corridor.

"Cut."

Familiar and disgusting.

Sirius tilted his mouth.

"Ding!"

He just wanted to go inside and see if the damn house elf was still alive.

Suddenly, the doorbell behind me rang

"Huh?"

Sirius was startled and showed a nervous expression.

He entered the house on his front foot and someone rang the bell on his back foot?

What a coincidence!

It must be from the Ministry of magic.

You're going to be caught without even eating a hot meal.

Sirius smiled miserably.

Maybe this is your destiny.