curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 299 Blake and...Blake

"...When facing the author's inquiry, Mr. Black's face was full of clouds, expressing his strong concern about the current situation of the magical world..."

"'How many more accidents will it take for our Ministry of Magic to fulfill their responsibilities in a timely manner?' He pointed out the key to the problem."

"The author keenly caught the clues in his words and immediately asked Mr. Black whether he was interested in purging the Ministry of Magic..."

"Wait a minute!"

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, Harry stood up and shocked, interrupting Hermione's passionate reading.

"Is Sirius running for Minister of Magic?"

"Maybe~"

For the excitement, George and Weasley were never absent and immediately appeared by his side.

"If Sirius becomes the Minister of Magic, will we be able to walk sideways in school in the future?"

"Think beautifully."

On this issue, Ron showed a completely different wisdom than usual.

"Can Sirius hold down Professor Dumbledore, or can he hold down Rhine?"

"Maybe Rhine will use his momentum to completely nail those new school rules to Hogwarts!"

Ron, who had been battling with Rhine for two years, showed a sense of compassion.

"The poor little wizards will never have a future of happy learning from now on!"

There was a lot of excitement here, but Hermione, who was interrupted, wrinkled her nose and deliberately made the Daily Prophet rattle, attracting everyone's attention again.

"Mr. Black immediately dismissed my suspicions."

"'The chair of the Minister of Magic means nothing to me. I am not a loser.' His words were full of sarcasm, but it was impossible to refute."

"'In the 12 years in Azkaban, I was thinking every day...' Mr. Black fell into some deep self-thinking and expressed his deep doubts to the author."

"'What's wrong with this society?'"

"'Why is it that the wizarding public always suffers?'"

"'This must be a problem with the system!'"

"'Every time I think of these things...' Mr. Black looked sad, 'I always tremble with anger. Even on hot days, my whole body is sweating and my hands and feet are cold!'"

By the time she read this, Hermione had attracted the attention of many young wizards who had not subscribed to the Daily Prophet, and even attracted the attention of Mr. Filch.

But Harry felt that there was quite a problem. He always felt...

Is this the Sirius who always giggled and looked careless during the holidays?

Did my godfather go to the hospital?

Moreover, why does this sinister tone of voice feel so familiar inexplicably?

Harry suddenly shuddered and turned his head suddenly to look at the teacher's desk.

really!

Rhine is not at school!

He must be at Grimmauld Place!

Harry Potter became the number one person who uncovered the Rhine conspiracy.

Although what he realized was still very superficial, he did not see the depth of Rhine and Black's operations.

In this ground-breaking report, Rita used extremely disgusting writing to portray Dog Daddy as a compassionate and lonely hero, and at the same time branded herself as a prophet who pondered the problems of the magical world with him.

After exaggerating the atmosphere to the extreme, they finally pushed the topic to the core.

"'I want to establish a public welfare organization to speak for wizards who have experienced the same helplessness, hesitation, and despair as me!'"

"'I want to seek unobtainable justice for them, let them obtain the purest freedom, and let their days be filled with bright sunshine'..."

"vomit--!"

Ron instinctively dropped the chicken drumstick he was munching on and made a show of retching.

To be honest, he didn't know why.

But this kind of wording made him feel a strange atmosphere in his heart.

Of course, his brain was not strong enough to connect this feeling with the mental torture he had suffered in the past two years from a man named Lai who had been hiding behind the scenes.

It's just that the physiology is more honest, allowing Ron to have the most realistic reaction.

Compared to him who had been tempered for a long time, most young wizards did not have this tolerance. They were infected by the emotions exaggerated by the reports, and actually a broad feeling emerged from the bottom of their hearts!

nice!

Sirius!

The same idea spread from the Hogwarts campus to the villages where wizards gather.

Those wizards who were still relatively simple almost all applauded the dog father's impassioned speech.

No one realized how much of a subversive "conspiracy" hidden behind Gou Daddy's performance.

After all, in this era, even the ancient Eastern countries that suffered from such shameless operations in the future, such as losing shark processing profits and narrowing a considerable part of their fishing rights, but did not see any environmental protection results in the world, did not realize the implications. of terrible energy.

Even Fudge, who stayed at school last night and was now having breakfast, thought this was a "trick" just to slap him in the face.

He was very angry and glared at the helpless Dumbledore fiercely across half the teachers' table.

Fudge didn't know that he was right to be angry, but not to the point.

By the time he knows it, it may be too late...

"Will it really work?"

On the path of Hogsmeade Village, Lupine still asked uncertainly.

As the only person besides Rhine and Dog Daddy who knew that the plan had begun, he specially came outside the school to greet him, so as to prevent Rhine from running into the extremely angry Fudge head-on.

This is what Dumbledore meant.

If Rhine was really offended and slapped the Minister of Magic in public, things would get worse.

"Nothing is guaranteed."

Rhine, which stirred up ripples and concealed endless whirlpools, was calm and gentle at the moment.

"It's man-made!"

"Everything depends on Sirius's consciousness."

consciousness?

What awareness?

Lupine looked at Rhine in confusion, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

To be fair, when Rhine is a friend, he is indeed excellent and can dig deep into his heart.

But his friends know that when he started being the Riddler...

The pit has been dug right under your feet.

……

Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire.

Narcissa Malfoy waited for most of the day, and the breakfast in front of her was already cold. However, before her husband could get his breakfast companion, the newspaper, he suddenly became furious.

If you don't fight for three days, why don't you go to the house and uncover the tiles?

man!

But when she arrived at the gate of the manor with great momentum, the plan in her mind to arrange her husband into one hundred and eight shapes suddenly disappeared.

She just stood there stupidly, looking at the person her husband was having a hard time dealing with, and she lost her voice and called out the name that she had not called for 20 years.

"Sirius?!!!"

Narcissa was so shocked that she almost instinctively called out Dog Daddy's nickname.

The dog father, who was struggling with Lucius who was also shocked, heard the sound and looked around. He suddenly felt that a thousand years of life was in front of his eyes, and countless childhood memories emerged one by one before his eyes and turned into bubbles of the past.

At that time, the Black family was still prosperous, and they, four generations of teenagers living under the same roof, played wildly in the mansion without any scruples.

Who could have imagined at that time that the magic giant that was so envied by the magic world would fall apart within 20 years and never be the same again?

"Sissy..."

The dog father, who already knew about Narcissa's past as a "bloodline maintainer", had no problem using nicknames.

We are all miserable people, why should we continue to compete with each other?

Bella?

That's an exception.

What's more, it won't work if the dog dad doesn't take the initiative to close the distance. He comes with a mission.

In Rhine’s words——

"When it comes to killing decisively, punishing evil and promoting good, most people are not as good as you."

"But when it comes to conspiracy and being victorious, you are not even worthy of carrying Malfoy's shoes."

At that time, the dog father must have been unconvinced.

"Lucius Malfoy, a useless snack, really has such abilities?"

"Who said anything about him?"

Rhine rolled his eyes at the dog father.

"I'm talking about Narcissa Malfoy."

"Your most useful sister in the Black family."