Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1048: The secret behind the lie

The news of the collective escape of ten Death Eaters from Azkaban was spread through the Daily Prophet, and the entire British wizarding world was completely fried.

To wizards and wizards in the wizarding world, Death Eaters are almost as feared as Voldemort.

In those days, under Voldemort's reign of terror, the Death Eaters committed countless unforgivable crimes, and they were the most vicious dark wizards.

As soon as the Daily Prophet's report on the Azkaban escape came out, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction, because the newspaper concealed how the Death Eaters escaped from Azkaban, in a front page. The page is full of crap.

For this reason, in order to vent their inner anxiety, many wizards sent "kind" greetings to the editor of the Daily Prophet, and more people instinctively ignored the truth behind the escape.

This was a major shock for the Hogwarts students who had listened to The Wizard's Lookout on Christmas Eve. From the very beginning, the Wizard Lookout didn't have to lie and deceive, but told them the truth calmly, but the truth was too cruel.

Many wizards are eager to hear more useful news from the radio station and have begun trying to find out how to subscribe to Defense Letters magazine.

However, the new issue of "Defense Letters" has not yet started sales, as if some major news is quietly brewing.

The jailbreak incident is like throwing depth bombs into the magic world, causing the magic world to be disturbed. However, these disturbances did not have any effect on Albert, and he still spent the last few days of Christmas vacation with his girlfriend.

"You wrote this manuscript?"

Isobel put down the latest issue of Defense Letters and looked at Albert with a strange expression.

The recently released Defense Letters contains not only an interview with Harry Potter, but also an analysis of a series of strange behaviors by Minister of Magic Fudge.

What makes Isobel's article relevant to Albert is that many of the points in this article are similar to a lot of what Albert said after the Azkaban escape. related associations.

"That article was written by Rita Skeeter, isn't that woman really talented in this area and always grabs the attention of readers."

Albert spooned up the steaming Chaos, put it into his mouth and tasted it carefully. The Chaos made from sea fish bone soup and sea fish meat is quite delicious.

"Do you want some?" Albert smiled and passed the spoon to the girl's mouth

"I'm sure Fudge will hate this weekly, it's almost pushed him to the forefront." Isobel opened his mouth to hold the spoon that Albert handed over, and shared this bowl of food from the Far East together, "I always feel like I'm going to be fat if I eat like this."

Although she has been exercising earnestly, she still needs to control her diet as much as possible to avoid further damage to her body.

"It's good to control the amount of food and exercise." Albert squeezed his hand and said, "It's not good to be too thin."

"The duplicity."

Isobel raised his hand and poked Albert, who was sure Albert liked pretty girls.

The two went back to rest after eating.

The copy of The Defense Express, which happened to be about Fudge, was casually spread out and overturned on the table.

Connelly Fudge wasn't in a good position when Albert took his girlfriend back to rest, especially after the "Secret Behind the Lie" article in Defense Letters was published, he was completely blinded .

No way, Albert's stab was too deadly.

At a time when people were unhappy that the Ministry of Magic hid the truth about the Death Eaters' escape, this article directly led many to question Fudge's approach.

Although they were equally reluctant to believe the cruel truth that Voldemort had returned, the news of the Death Eaters' escape was slapped in the face like a slap in the face, and it might still not be able to wake the pretended sleeper, but it could Give them a hard reminder.

On the day Fudge took over Defense Letters from Percy, Fudge smashed the office in a fit of rage and, despite internal opposition from the Ministry of Magic, wanted Sirius Black directly.

If it wasn't for the Azkaban escape, the big Auror might have been launched to capture Sirius Black, who disturbed the public order. However, there is no evidence that Sirius is involved in the matter, and since he spends most of his time at 12 Grimmauld Place, there is little that can be done if Fudge wants to put Sirius in Azkaban prison.

The Defence Letter became the focus of the conversation, not only among Hogwarts students, but the entire British wizarding community knew of its existence.

Fudge has tried to stop it from spreading in the wizarding world, but to little effect, there are always ways people can read the two articles above.

For a while, the magic world began to sound the voice of Fudge's resignation. Several people headed by Lucius Malfoy became the target of suspicion and vigilance.

Those two articles are even more clever to form the effect of one plus one greater than two.

"What the **** are you doing?" Amelia Burns looked at the wanted man in front of her. "And you shouldn't be here."

"Don't worry, no one's going to guess who I am?" Sirius said with a shrug, "It won't cause you any trouble, and it's Fudge's slander, I'm not a wanted criminal, and neither does the Ministry of Magic. Any evidence that the "Defense Letters" is related to me cannot be considered guilty because I bought the "Defense Letters"."

"Tell me, what do you have to do with me? You know I'm busy." Amelia Burns glanced at the "Defense Express" in front of her, picked it up and flipped through it, although she had heard of it Magazine, but haven't read the contents.

"You should have noticed too, Azkaban's escape." Sirius said slowly: "Do you still think Dumbledore is lying?"

"So, you're here to laugh at me?" Amelia Burns raised an eyebrow. "By the way, I never thought Dumbledore was lying."

"No, I just wanted to remind you that sooner or later that idiot Fudge will step down." Sirius took a sip of the black tea and said in a hurry: "And you've already been on that person's side. The death blacklist has been blacklisted, and there are only two who have not died yet, and you are obviously no longer among them."

"You want to tell me I'm dying?" Amelia Burns put down the magazine.

"Yes, that's it, in the prophecy, you won't survive this summer."

Amelia Burns fell into a short silence.

"I won't run away."

"I can understand your decision, this is just good advice, but you can't change anything?" Sirius sighed, "You are not them, you are too weak, so you are destined to fail, block I can't escape, I can't escape."

"They?" Amelia Burns asked.

"Dumbledore, and... you know." Sirius shrugged, "he doesn't like to let others know..."

"Albert Anderson?" Amelia Burns guessed who it was.

"Don't trust the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic, the Ministry of Magic has already been infiltrated into a sieve." Sirius diverted the topic and said, "Also, you'd better change your residence, preferably use the residence of the Faithful Charm, unless you want to Die at home in the middle of the night, don't think your defense against the dark arts is good, if he finds your door, you will die."

Before leaving, Sirius did not forget to remind: "If you want to avenge Edgar, you should cherish your life more. If you think clearly, you can talk to Dumbledore."

Speaking, Sirius left with a photo clipped from a newspaper.

Amelia Burns was more silent, her eyes fixed on the most recent photo, she put away the "Defense Express" and the photo, paid and left.

"You failed to convince her?"

Tonks watched Amelia Burns leave, his eyes on the young man in front of him.

"It was impossible to succeed from the beginning." Sirius looked at the man's leaving back, and said calmly: "Amelia Burns is a very assertive person, and it is not because of our A word to change her decision."

There is a saying, Sirius didn't say, what about Amelia Burns, what's up with him.

He was able to remind each other twice, and to do so, was already worthy of the feeling he had fought with Edgar.

"No wonder he always said that the results of the prophecies are difficult to change." Sirius sighed silently in his heart, got up and left with Tonks.

"She really..."

In Hall 12, Grimmauld Place, listening to Sirius' words, Kingsley couldn't help but sigh. He didn't say much about the matter. The meeting of the Order of the Phoenix was still going on, and they were still gathering around. The sequel to the Death Eater's escape.

"They're trying to find the Master of Prophecy, you know who I'm talking about?" Snape reminded, glancing at the parchment in his hand.

"You don't have to worry about this, unless Anderson intends, no one will want to find him." Sirius cast a contemptuous look at Snape: "It's a shame that you taught him for seven years, and you still have it. I don't know him."

Sirius' confidence in Albert came from the duel competition a while ago. The guy directly arranged the Death Eaters clearly and let him complete his revenge on Peter Pettigrew.

Snape ignored Sirius' scornful gaze and continued: "Broderick Bird's death was caused by the Death Eaters. Gave him a pot of devil's net. And one more thing, they're considering whether to use the Imperius to control Fudge."

"They still need to control Fudge. Those who don't know it think Fudge is with them." Tonks' tone was full of sarcasm. She was a loyal supporter of the "Secret Behind the Lie". In a high position, Fudge, who can be a minister, can never be a fool.

"Because of your Defense Letters." Snape glanced at Sirius.

"Don't worry about this for the time being. Even if Fudge were controlled, the situation would be worse." Mad-Eye interrupted: "Any other information?"

"The Dark Lord seems to have some news from August Rookwood, who was a mute from the Department of Mysteries. I don't know exactly what it is, but they seem to have some plans." Snape waved his wand and wiped the parchment in his hand: "One more thing, Dumbledore wants me to teach Potter Occlumency to keep his mind from being invaded."

"You taught him?" Sirius looked disgusted, "I thought Dumbledore was going to find Anderson."

"Anderson refused." Snape curled his lips, "I heard that he thought Potter couldn't learn Occlumency, so he refused directly."

"Are you sure you didn't say that?" Sirius stared at Snape.

"Okay, if nothing else, I need to talk to Potter about this." Snape ignored Sirius.

Shortly after the meeting was dissolved, Snape saw the boy he hated.

"The principal asked me to inform you, Potter, that he wants you to learn Occlumency this semester."

"Who will teach me?" Harry asked happily, "Anderson?"

"Me." Snape raised his eyebrows and said, "Anderson disliked your inability to learn, so he refused to teach you."

"Dumbledore meant you when he said find someone to teach me." Harry's face darkened.

"I can assure you that it wasn't of my own accord because it wasn't a pleasant errand." Snape continued, "Tutoring alone once a week and not telling anyone, especially Dolores U.S. Mrich. It's six o'clock on a Monday night in my office, and if anyone asks, it's potions tutoring."

"Of course, if you are unhappy with this, I suggest you go to the principal."

With that, Snape strode away.

"What a nightmare," Harry muttered under his breath. "I bet Dumbledore must have made the wrong decision."

"If Snape dares to bully you, just tell me." Sirius was annoyed that if he was good at Occlumency, Harry wouldn't have to look for a snot.

"No, I can handle it." Harry changed the subject. "How do we get to Hogwarts tomorrow~IndoMTL.com~ to use Floo?"

"We've booked a ride on the Knights Bus, which will be delivered directly to the door of Hogwarts."

"It's not a pleasant experience sitting on that thing," Harry muttered.

"I know, but we don't have a better option, the train is not safe, and the Ministry of Magic will not allow us to put people on the train," explained Sirius. "The Floo network can also be manipulated, and Fudge would never allow that."

When Harry was about to go back and tell Ron and Hermione about taking Occlumency with Snape, he heard Fred and George talking to Bill about the price of the storefront in Diagon Alley at the head of the stairs.

"He thinks that price is too low."

"Don't worry, we can continue to chat with him. There is no need to worry about this matter. The next diagonal line will be particularly decayed, and it's better to find a few more storefronts." After that, George He stuffed a small bag of Galleons into Bill's hand, and under Bill's stunned eyes, he smiled and said, "Albert always said Galleons can make people more efficient, and we don't have time to do this, so we can only make trouble. You are so troublesome."

"Is that his motto?" Bill asked, dumbfounded.

"Are you planning to open a store?"

"Yes, we are looking for a storefront, we have a hunch that it will be... intense when we go back to school after the holidays." Fred and George both smiled meaningfully, "Harry, you better do well as well. Prepare."

"You mean toads can..."

"Toads can also bite."

"What are you talking about, there's no need for so much money." Bill intends to return the purse to George.

"How much you charge and how much you do, don't be lazy Bill." George patted Bill on the shoulder.

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