Chapter 231 Sirius Black
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Chapter 231 Sirius Black
Fudge said immediately, "This is just right, of course there is one more thing, which requires your understanding and cooperation. http://www.lnwow.ne You can't go to Muggle London during this time, you'd better stay in Diagon Alley and don't go out, and you must be back here before dark."
He turned his head to look at Tom and said, "Tom, you have to pay attention and take care of Harry."
Tom patted his chest and said, "Of course, Harry will be fine."
Harry asked suspiciously, "I don't quite understand, what happened?"
"Something happened recently, we better know where you are, we need to keep you safe," Fudge said.
"What's the matter?" Harry asked cautiously, with the Minister of Magic keeping him safe, which was not a good sign.
Fudge didn't answer, he cleared his throat, "Okay so, you know, I'm still busy, see you later." He clearly didn't want to tell Harry anything.
If Fudge thought he didn't say anything and Harry didn't know anything, he was very wrong.
Harry quickly knew the cause and effect of what happened, and he took advantage of the late opportunity to dig out his mobile phone from his suitcase.
He had to admire his wit, and thinking he was going to visit London for more than two weeks, he felt he needed to bring his phone. This was clearly a smart move, and the phone came in handy right away.
"Hope George isn't busy," Harry muttered softly.
Cell phones are convenient, but you can't expect a wizard to carry a cell phone everywhere. On the one hand, the cell phone would be disturbed, and on the other hand, the wizards could not find it in any way when they were busy.
Fortunately, it seems that George is still eating on time tonight, and the phone dialed without wasting the time Harry deliberately chose.
Harry immediately told George what had happened today, and Fudge, the Minister for Magic, went to the Leaky Cauldron himself to make sure he was safe. This made him very uneasy, wondering what the hell was going on.
"Don't hang up yet, I'll ask Anna. I've been so busy lately that I haven't paid attention to anything." George's flat voice conveyed convincing power.
Then there was silence in the receiver, and Harry leaned against the window sill, looking at the moon outside the window, waiting quietly.
It didn't take long for George's voice to come through the receiver again, and Harry immediately put the phone to his ear.
"Don't worry too much, I probably know the reason, there is a heavyweight fugitive from Azkaban prison, Sirius Black. He is a powerful character under Voldemort, so obviously everyone is afraid that he will come to you directly, so I hope you try to stay as safe as possible."
"Blake, I don't think I've heard this name before, it seems like it was broadcast on a TV show." Harry immediately remembered the early news.
"Yes, that's him. Fudge informed the Prime Minister of the Muggle world. Sirius Black once attacked many Muggles with a spell, killing thirteen people, so Muggles are also looking for him." George said .
"One spell kills thirteen people, what a terrible guy." Harry murmured, he saw a lot of wizards, but they were all in schools and safe places like Diagon Alley. Being stared at by a heavyweight prisoner who escaped from Azkaban is no joy.
"The magic spell, he can escape from Azkaban and has never been caught. This kind of lurking ability cannot be underestimated. You really need to be careful recently." George said seriously.
"Okay, I'll be staying at the Leaky Cauldron in peace recently." Harry replied honestly.
He asked again, "George, will you come to Diagon Alley early?"
"probably not,
I don't have anything special to buy. "George said quietly.
"Okay, see you at school then," Harry said in disappointment.
"See you at school," said George, and hung up the phone.
For the next time, Harry stayed in the wizarding world honestly. In the morning, he had breakfast at the Leaky Cauldron Bar, observing the other residents here, the little witches from the countryside, who went into the city to make purchases.
The wizards who seem to disagree with each other and start arguing for the chapter of "Transformation Today" will be red-faced. The rude and savage-looking old wizard, the articulate and loud dwarf, and most of the people in the bar looked weird except him.
Of course, in the eyes of others, maybe he is the strangest person, the boy with scars on his forehead who has always been involved with Voldemort.
After breakfast, Harry would go to the backyard, tap his wand on the third brick from the left in the trash can, and the wall would open up a passage to Diagon Alley.
Harry strictly followed the iron rule of a shopper, only watching and not buying, which was not very popular with shop owners. But it's very friendly to his wallet, and in fact, he still has quite a few savings. But as a student who only has expenses and no income, no amount of money can be wasted.
In addition to the fixed daily meal expenses, he prefers to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. During the meal, there were always a lot of chatter who opened up the chatterbox, and they chattered about the latest news, so that Harry could know the latest news without subscribing to the Daily Prophet.
Sirius Black is indeed the focus of everyone's attention recently, and many people are discussing him. It was even suggested that all the children could go out alone until he was locked up back in Azkaban.
Harry silently mourned for the child in the proposer's house. He couldn't go out alone. In fact, it was the same thing as not being able to go out.
Today, Harry found something new while passing by the Quidditch boutique.
There were a lot of people around at that time, and Harry followed suit. And as soon as he went, he couldn't go away immediately, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he saw something familiar again.
In the boutique's window, a newly placed plinth was adorned with an astonishingly beautiful broom, which Harry knew.
That's the Firebolt that George used.
"This is the sample broom that just came out." A wizard who was watching told his companions.
"The Irish international team has just ordered seven such brooms." The owner said to everyone boasting, "This is the most eye-catching darling of the World Cup."
Harry squeezed to the front and read the description of the broom. The Firebolt was the flying broom with the highest level of craftsmanship at present. It was made of ash wood, and it was streamlined and elegant. Treated with a polish harder than diamond, each broom's registration number is hand-engraved.
(To be continued.)
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