The Real Hogwarts Chapter 111 Wolf and Dog
Dumbledore left the carriage a little after seven o'clock.
He left the car alone, wearing not a wizard robe but a long windbreaker, and then used Apparition to arrive at an ordinary Muggle town near London.
He was like an old man who got up early in the morning and strolled aimlessly along the street, walking from one end of the town towards the park in the center.
The scenery here is beautiful. There are many young people doing morning exercises in the morning, as well as children standing on the roadside waiting for the school bus to arrive and go to school. He walked slowly along the roadside until he came to a bench in front of the park.
There was also an old man sitting on the bench. He looked much thinner than Dumbledore, with a short beard on his face. He was wearing a long trench coat with a stand-up collar, and his face looked even colder. He just sat on the bench with his eyes closed and rested.
"You came earlier than me." There was obvious surprise in Dumbledore's words. He sat down on the other side of the bench as if he was very familiar with the old man.
The grim old man opened his eyes and without looking at Dumbledore, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a cloth bag and threw it to him.
"The things you want, old man Gregorovitch has now surrendered to me. These are the first batch of goods."
Dumbledore asked curiously.
"How did you convince him?"
The old man sneered, "Vida pointed his wand at his head. I asked him if he had any other advice for me. He said he would follow my lead."
Dumbledore was silent for a while, and then he smiled after a long time.
"That's your style, but don't be too harsh on him. After all, you stole his things before."
The old man snorted coldly.
"Stop pretending to be a good person here. I gave you the things, and you can't take a penny less. I know that even if you lost the Philosopher's Stone, you still left a lot of gold in your broken car."
Dumbledore waved his hand dismissively.
"Don't worry, after today's matter is over, I will have someone send the agreed price over."
As he said this, he stuffed the cloth bag into the empty pocket of his windbreaker and then stood up from the bench.
Dumbledore looked at the old man who was still motionless on the bench, blinked and smiled.
"I received the things, aren't you leaving?"
The old man leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes again. The cold morning wind blew his collar, but he stood still.
"You haven't paid me yet, I'm going to wait here. No one in this world can default on my debt!"
Dumbledore suddenly laughed. He did not look at the old man sitting on the bench who came all the way from Bulgaria even though he could have sent someone to deliver the things. Instead, he turned and walked towards the city of London.
He didn't walk fast, just like taking a stroll, and left the place. After leaving the town, he stopped a taxi and told the driver a place name.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, he arrived on time at this street that seemed shabby and deserted even during the day.
It seemed that he had a good chat with the taxi driver along the way. After taking out Muggle banknotes to pay the fare, he got out of the car and entered a red, old, shapeless telephone booth.
He did not touch the antique phone in the booth, but drew out his wand.
This wand was not the elderberry wand he usually used, but just an ordinary applewood wand with a phoenix feather core. He raised the wand and tapped the phone gently.
Then the whole phone booth began to shake!
The next second, the telephone booth suddenly began to descend, just like an elevator, taking Dumbledore underground.
This descent lasted about a minute before the telephone booth finally reached its destination. After the door opened, he was already in a hall that was about half the size of a football field.
There are many gilded fireplaces embedded in the walls on both sides of the main hall. Directly in front of it is a stone statue of Magic Is Power. Seven years ago, this location was actually a Magic Brotherhood Fountain.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Dumbledore's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia. He walked out of the phone booth. Wizards of all kinds passed by him, and at this time a witch finally saw his face.
The witch froze in place, causing another wizard who had been following her to bump into her back. But before he could open his mouth to complain, he followed the witch's gaze and saw Dumbledore walking in the hall with a smile on his face.
Gradually, more and more wizards saw him, and almost everyone in the hall was stunned. They looked at the number one dark wizard and wanted criminal in the magic world who walked in so blatantly in disbelief, and their brains went blank at first.
Dumbledore didn't pay any attention to the behavior of the people around him, but walked slowly to the wizard .
The Ministry of Magic employee who was reading a newspaper with his head down felt someone approaching, and he spoke the formulaic lines without even looking up.
"Put your wand on the table and sign the form over there."
Dumbledore did not put down his wand, nor did he register and sign, but spoke calmly in a voice that all wizards in the hall could hear.
"Can you contact Voldemort and tell him that his teacher is here to visit him?"
…
Azkaban Island at the same time Dumbledore walked into the Ministry of Magic.
Sirius took the wand from Lupin's hand. He had already walked out of the prison and was walking side by side with Lupin on the main road of the prison.
Their faces revealed an uncontrollable excitement, and their obvious actions in broad daylight naturally attracted the attention of the "jailers".
Dementors were floating towards them. The entire main road was filled with these monsters, so densely packed that they were impossible to count.
"Which one should we start with?" Sirius held his wand in front of him. He licked his dry lips and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Lupin was still as steady as ever. He and Sirius stood back to back and spoke calmly.
"Let's start with Ralph and the others. We need to get him out first."
This is how they have been getting along for the past three years, with Lupin giving orders and Sirius doing the work.
After determining the target, Sirius could no longer hide the hideous smile on his face.
"You cubs!"
He waved his wand.
"Expect God to Guard!"
Silver light diffused around him, like a ring of stars surrounding a planet.
Lupin also used this advanced defensive spell.
"Expect God to Guard!"
The light suddenly became extremely dazzling!
The Dementor at the front began to howl silently and retreated desperately, under the dazzling silver light.
The wolves and dogs gathered together, they ran and rushed towards the group of prey that belonged to them!
