Chapter 134: Register

"Crazy-eyed Ham Moody, I think we need to talk about it now. [No pop-up novel network]" Lu Ping's hoarse voice came from the back seat.
A dilapidated vintage car galloped on a wide road, leaving behind soot and bursts of engine noise. The driver was Mad-Eye Moody, who was stepping on the clutch with his prosthetic leg.
Lu Ping and Sirius are now tied to the back seat, their hands are tightly bound, and their feet are tied under the corresponding front seat.
"Shut up." Moody turned half of his head and yelled at the newly awakened Lu Ping. The blue devil's eye was still responsible for staring ahead and watching the road.
"Useless, Remus." Black coughed slightly, and he also woke up at this time.
"They are all running dogs of the Ministry of Magic. It's impossible for Fudge to believe our words. He can't, he dare not." Sirius spit out the window, his deep eyes staring at Moody in front of him.
"Ha ha ha ha." Moody laughed at the sarcasm and turned his head completely again to concentrate on driving his car.
"You don't seem to know your current situation very well." Moody suddenly turned the steering wheel and turned right, avoiding a large roaring truck.
"You are suspects now, and you are not qualified to yell at me." Moody said, opening the window on the left hand with his hand and pouring in a fierce gust of wind.
"I just want to clarify everything I know, even if you work in the Ministry of Magic, but I still believe in your inner persistence, you are not only loyal to the magic step, but the justice in your heart." Lu Ping's voice was weak. Said.
"Compliments are useless to me, and sin will eventually be tried. The justice in my heart is to arrest the suspect." Moody's rough voice echoed in the narrow car again.
"Muggle's transportation means excitement." Lupin saw Moody grinning his yellow teeth through the rearview mirror and smiled willingly.
The strong wind blew his gray hair.
"Oh." Black smiled silently, not ashamed of the man planted in this man's hand.
"It's still a pity that I couldn't talk to James' son." Blake's heart was very calm at this moment, only a little regret.
"One-eyed dragon, now the dementors of Azkaban are gone, where do you still want to take us? And, until now, this guy beside me has been controlled by my soul-killing spell C, just now. What happened has nothing to do with him." Sirius said half teasingly and contemptuously, his trapped feet wriggled and kicked Moody kicking the car in the front seat.
If Lu Ping can move his hands at this time, one hand must come to hold his forehead to show his inner collapse, and the other one to cover the mouth of Sirius.
"You have been there for twelve years and it seems really stupid." Lu Ping said tiredly. At this time, he could only roll his eyes to express his attitude towards Sirius's childish behavior. Such a childish behavior was only in his face. Only when I was an old friend.
When calling such nicknames in front of others, and telling such obvious lies, Lupin estimated that Sirius had spent so many years in Azkaban, and even forgot basic communication politeness.
Well, this is what it looks like, arrogance and arrogance.
But why are you so happy now? Lu Ping's mouth could not help but show a smile.
Maybe it’s inexplicable to be at ease with an old friend.
"I really don't want to accept this errand." Moody looked at them through the rearview mirror and sullenly said.
"Sit firmly." Moody reminded, "Even if criminals have human rights, I have to send you safely to where you should go." Then his right foot slammed on the accelerator. The roar of the engine became louder and louder, and the whole car began to shake madly. The parts in the car seemed to fall apart at any time, and then the strong driving force took effect. Luping even suspected that the car would be scrapped at any time, because The extent of their shaking is too serious.
"Damn, why are there so many Muggle cars." Moody patted the steering wheel fiercely with his hand, cursing and said, constantly urging the car ahead to leave.
They have reached the center of London, and the intersection is now at a red light.
"This is not the way to go to Azkaban. I remember the boat I used to go last time." Sirius Black looked at the hustle and bustle of the busy city through the transparent window. The streets were full of people, busy and busy.
"You talk too much," Moody said.
Then there was silence in the car, leaving only the sound of parts shaking.
In the end, the classic car stopped on a street. The walls on both sides were painted in a mess. The buildings around it were all tattered, and there was a cold bar in front of the door. There were few customers willing to come to this mess. Poor environment for drinking.
"Don't think about making small moves." Moody warned, then opened the door and walked towards a tattered red phone booth.
Moody dialed the number 62442 in the phone booth (the letters on the phone dial spelled magic), and then a witch's voice came out from the air. After Moody's explanation came, the phone spit out a few silver cards.
"This old guy, would you like to invite us to drink?" Black still said in an indifferent tone, he only saw Moody walking in the direction of the tavern, but did not see the movement behind him.
"We still think about how to make a better complaint. Professor Dumbledore will help us." Lu Ping remained calm.
"Get off the bus, it's somewhere." Moody returned quickly, interrupting their conversation, and with a "click", opened the door of the rear seat and let the two get off.
Then the three of them got into the phone booth one by one, and the phone booth started to land like an elevator. After about a minute, they came to the hall.
"Ministry of Magic?" Lupin questioned everything around the hall.
This is a long, splendid hall, with dark wooden floors polished on the ground. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with glittering golden symbols, constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board.
"When can prisoners be closed here? Or is Azkaban already full?" Black still kept a tireless expression and expressed his opinion.
Everyone around saw Moody politely nodded to him, then walked away quickly.
Respected and frightening at the same time.
This is Moody's position in the Ministry of Magic, even if he has retired for many years.
Well, the main reason is that his eye is so scary.
Moody walked with the two at a brisk pace. Due to the restrained feet, Luping and Sirius could only move their bodies forward in a jump, which seemed very funny.
They then walked into an elevator again, and after a while, they walked out. Two heavy oak doors were directly in front of them. Moody stretched out his wand and tapped it lightly, and the door opened naturally. Too.
What followed was a dilapidated, dimly lit corridor.
"Go in." Moody walked up to a silver-white door with a sign on it saying: Abuse of the Ministry of Magic is forbidden. He knocked on the door without knocking, and just pushed the door open, making a crunch.
"Your task is here," Moody said.
A tall man with thick arms was standing at the table. Unknown people thought he was sleeping lazily, but in fact he was looking at the file. He only raised his head after he heard Moody’s voice and pushed it. His thick glasses.
"Fill in the form." The man found two blank documents from the pile of documents overflowing under his feet and handed them over.
"Oh, no, you and I are impressed. Last time Dumbledore brought you here." The man watched Lupin shake his head and took another one.
"The shackles are lifted." Moody's wand touched slightly against the rope that bound them, and the rope shrank back as if it were spiritual.
"I'm going to see what you want to do." Sirius Black was fearless. The big lara found a place to sit down, picked up a feather pen familiarly and began to write on the watch.
"This is yours~EbookFREE.me~ The man again found a watch and handed it to Lupin.
About two minutes later, Lu Ping and Sirius ended their form filling work and handed it back to the man in charge of the work. After the man poked a chapter on it, he reached out and handed it to Moody.
Moody's magic eyes and normal eyes repeatedly looked at the two lists several times before he said—
"Very well, you are free."
Moody then prepared to push the door away and he stopped when the prosthetic leg had already stepped out of the door.
"I'll say one more thing, I'm not a running dog in the Ministry of Magic. I haven't seen Fudge's kid for a long time." Moody's hoarse voice sounded.
Then the sound of a "tuk tuk" with crutches hitting the ground in the quiet corridor, and finally his limping back disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Lupin and Black looked at each other.
Sirius Black seemed to realize what he was doing, and quickly picked up the form again, only to see the top of the form written in bold bold letters: "Animagus registration form"