Chapter 28 Please Put a Bunch of 0 Together in Front of My Grave

Rita can be said to be the Yu Zecheng of the intelligence world and the Varys of the magic world.

But she doesn't need a little bird, because she is a "little bird" herself.

But for such a big thing as Blake's escape from prison, she didn't get the slightest bit of wind.

The reason is actually very simple. The Dementor notified the Ministry of Magic, and the news was completely blocked when it only reached the level of Fudge and the Director of the Executive Department.

So much so that the officials and the Aurors do not know about it. And Azkaban is far away in the North Sea, and no one has found any clues.

William's message comes from Clegane. The French Auror had detected the activity of the Dementors, and he had probed William, trying to get some words out of him.

As the master of the empty-glove white wolf, William fought with him for a long time and got a lot of information about the dementors.

So, William turned around and told Dumbledore. The principal used the intelligence network, and after investigation, he found out that Sirius Black had escaped from prison for some time.

"It's really valuable information." Rita said excitedly, "It seems that my trip to France is coming to an end, and I need to go back to England."

Rita will use the pen as a knife again and use her rafters to expose the darkness deliberately covered up by the British Ministry of Magic!

What? Lack of jailbreak details? What details do you want, rely on imagination, rely on brain supplementation, rely on editing!

In a sense, the profession of a journalist is not much different from that of a novelist, both rely on imagination.

So in a while, Rita even thought about the name of the long report, and it was called - Rita Diary!

Rita hurried away, while William and Hermione continued to sip coffee.

"William, why did Fudge block the news? He was afraid that the news of Black's escape would leak and cause mass panic?" Hermione couldn't help asking.

"No, you think highly of the British Ministry of Magic." William shook his head. "Fudge is just habitual inaction."

At the moment when many emergencies break out, the government chooses to block the news for fear of causing mass panic.

But definitely not Fudge.

"Hermione, take a closer look at our minister's performance over the past few years, and you will find that his standard response to crises is to take four steps."

Like a good student, Hermione sat next to William and listened carefully.

"In the first stage, propaganda that nothing happened; in the second stage, maybe something happened, but we should not act; in the third stage, we should probably act, but nothing could be done; in the fourth stage, we should have done Order something but it's too late.

Right now, in the first phase where nothing 'never' happened. "

Hermione thought for a while and found that... William's words made sense.

"When Fudge encountered something, he just habitually dragged it on, and then it deteriorated completely and out of control.

If things got too big, he would throw the blame on others, or find a hot spot to divert public attention. "

Hermione nodded thoughtfully and asked again:

"Can the dementors catch Black?"

"It's hard, otherwise Black wouldn't have escaped from Azkaban."

"What about the Ministry of Magic?" Hermione asked in confusion. "They don't send wizards to hunt them down?"

"Not to mention that Fudge is currently reluctant to let the news leak,

Even if Rita broke the news, the Ministry of Magic did not have the extra power to arrest Black. "

"why?"

"Because the news has to be linked together." William laughed.

He pulled out a copy of the Daily Prophet and pointed to one of the passages to read:

"In preparation for next year's Quidditch World Cup, the five hundred Ministry of Magic staff will be busy for a whole year. They will cast Muggle-repelling charms in every inch..."

"The staff of the Ministry of Magic are busy with the World Cup next year, and there is no time to arrest Blake.

Fudge could only let the Dementors do their tricks. "

"With this kind of jailbreak incident, can the World Cup be held next year?" Hermione was stunned.

"Fudge will definitely not stop the World Cup and withdraw the staff... After all, they are all golden Galleons!" William shrugged.

As long as next year's World Cup is successfully held, whether it is selling tickets or boosting the local tourism economy, it will be a real deal.

Compared to making money, Blake's escape from prison is a piece of shit!

Run away, run away, what a big deal.

As Clegane put it: "The people have the right to be ignorant, and if they don't know what you're doing, they won't know what you're doing wrong."

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Hogwarts,

Principal's office.

Dumbledore was standing at the window holding a pair of scissors, trimming a pot of flowers.

The oak door was violently kicked open, and Professor Snape didn't knock on the door, but rushed in with a gloomy face.

"Blake escaped?!" Snape said in a low voice.

"Yes, William told me that Dementors appeared in France." Dumbledore didn't look back and said softly:

"I went to investigate and found out that they moved because Sirius escaped from prison."

"Stark is busy saving the world in Paris, and it's rare to notice such a thing, which is good!"

Snape whispered, neurotic, and repeated: "It's good, his intelligence has helped me a lot... revenge... I want revenge..."

"Severus!" Dumbledore exclaimed: "The Dementors are already hunting for Black..."

"So, I'm running out of time now," Snape growled.

"Dumbledore, I can't let the Dementors find Black first, understand?!"

"Then he'll be recaptured back to Azkaban, too cheap for him!

I'm going to torture him with my own hands, take him to Lily's house, and there, slowly...kill him! "

"Severus, don't forget our promise," Dumbledore said.

"Don't go after Blake, I'm telling you this because you need to protect Harry.

Blake will probably go to him... Now there are not enough people, there is only Mrs Figg near Privet Drive.

I need you to stay there all summer now..."

"I refuse!" Snape said stiffly.

"I'm not in the mood to babysit Potter right now, if he dies at Black's hands, he'll be out of luck!

His father trusted the wrong man, that was Potter's atoning for his father's arrogance... and I, just wanted to avenge Lily! "

"Harry is also Lily's son," Dumbledore reminded.

"You don't need to remind me!" Snape roared. "Where did you get the flower in your hand?"

"Anne, sent to me from France..." Dumbledore said silently.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? But no matter how beautiful it is, no matter how beautiful it looks like a lily, it's not a lily!

It's just french iris! ! "

A flash of madness flashed in Snape's eyes, and he screamed, "No matter how much Potter's eyes look like Lily, they're just a substitute. I'm not at all... rare!"

"Severus, don't let hatred cloud your eyes, okay?" Dumbledore pleaded.

"Hate?" Snape laughed wildly, "That's why I'm still alive!

Dumbledore, my heart is dead long ago, in the twelve years that I have been distracted, have accomplished nothing, have been ashamed and comfortable!

Now, finally, there is a chance for revenge, and you tell me... 'No', let me stay by Potter's side? "

Snape's entire face contorted as he drew his wand, waving it almost in a vengeance.

The table with slender legs suddenly turned into two halves.

The principal portraits cried out in shock and anger, and they all left the office in fear.

After Snape finished venting, he turned his back, tears welling up in his eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice:

"Dumbledore, I'll kill Black... If I die accidentally, put a bunch of lilies on my tomb every year, that's fine."

Snape rushed out of the principal's office.

A sigh came from the office.

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(ps1 thanks "Deep Sea Turtle" and "Blue and White Bowl BWB" for the rewards.

There is such a paragraph in ps2 "Goblet of Fire" that "can accommodate 100,000 viewers." Mr. Weasley saw the shocked expression on Harry's face. "The five hundred staff at the Ministry of Magic have been working on this for a whole year.

Look at this passage from Half-Blood Prince again: "That's right... hey, we thought the anti-curse hats were just a joke. Didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to buy 500 of them for all their staff!"

Now understand why "Azkaban", the Ministry of Magic can't catch Sirius, right? To capture Sirius, only the Dementors, the Ministry of Magic are building the Quidditch World Cup venue. (dog head))