Vol 2 Chapter 656: Sirius's Guide

() "How long have you not eaten?" Fanlin looked at Sirius somewhat speechlessly.
I have to admit that Dobby's food is still delicious, at least Sirius likes it very much. He is eating a chicken drumstick.
"It didn't take long, it was just busy, and I always dealt with one bite." Sirius said.
Harry was also a little speechless, and he passed a glass of watermelon juice.
Ron was watching the "Daily Prophet" put down by Sirius. Today's content is quite interesting.
Ron touched Harry lightly and handed him the Daily Prophet. The headline is: Batty Crouch's strange disease; another is: The whereabouts of the Minister of Witches is unknown-the Minister of Magic is involved.
Harry read the content. "They said Crouch seems to be dying," Harry said slowly, "but whoever comes there knows it's not that bad."
"My brother is Crouch's assistant," Ron told Sirius. "He said Crouch was going to faint."
"I don't care!" Hermione said coldly.
"Hermione seems to be haunted by elves." Ron whispered to Sirius and glanced at Hermione.
Sirius appeared interested. He glanced at Hermione, then at Fanlin. Regarding the elves, Sirius couldn’t agree with Hermione’s point of view, but I heard that Hermione actually managed a house The Elf Rights Protection Association, Sirius had seen Hermione’s article in the newspaper.
"The first time you saw the Pokemon was at the Quidditch World Cup. She helped Crouch take a seat, right?"
Harry, Ron, and Hermione said in unison. "But Klaus didn't show up in that game. He may be too busy."
Sirius sat there without a hum, even temporarily putting down the food in his hand.
"Harry, did you find your wand in your pocket after you left Quidditch?"
"Hmm..." Harry thought hard, "No," he finally remembered, "We won't use it until we go to the forest. I put my hand in my pocket at the time, and there was nothing in my pocket except Omikars. Yours Means someone used magic to take my wand away?"
"Probably." Sirius said.
"Sparkling didn't steal your wand!" Hermione shrieked.
"The elf is not next to you. If it uses magic, it will be noticed. Then who was sitting next to you?" Sirius frowned. He was sitting next to Fudge, not paying much attention to Harry. .
"A lot of people. Bulgarian Minister... Cornelius Fudge... and Lucius Malfoy..."
"It must be Malfoy!" Ron interrupted suddenly, so loud that his voice reverberated throughout the room, "It's him who packed the ticket, this old platinum bastard!"
"Anyone else?" Sirius asked.
"No more." Harry replied.
"And Neutrogena Bagmont." Hermione woke him up.
"Oh, yes..." Harry returned, and he looked at Fanlin, seeming to confirm that there was nothing left.
"I don't know Bagmon very much, I only know that he has been a thug in the past." Sirius was still pacing, "What happened to him?"
"It's okay," Harry replied, "he always wants to help me win the wizard contest."
"Really? Why did he do that?" Sirius frowned again.
"He said he likes me." Harry said.
Sirius Reese thoughtfully.
"We saw him in the forest, just before the black mark appeared." Hermione told Sirius, "Remember?" she said to Harry and Ron again.
"Yes, but he didn't stay in the forest!" Ron said. "As soon as we told him about the riot, he hurried back to the camp."
"How do you know?" Hermione retorted. "How do you know where he disappeared?"
"Are you saying that Ruth Bagmon is using magic to confuse the black mark?" Ron said incredulously.
"Bagomon is more likely than Winning," Hermione said stubbornly.
Ron looked at Sirius and said, "She was disturbing the house-elves--"
But Sirius raised a hand to stop Ron from speaking. "When the mark was covered, the elf was found holding Harry's wand. What did Crouch do at this time?"
"He went to look in the bushes, but no one else was there," Harry said.
"Of course," Sirius whispered, and Fanlin could see that he was guiding, "He wants to pin everyone except his own elves... and then he catches her?"
"Yes," Hermione's fire came up again. "He caught her because she didn't obediently stay in the tent and came out and was ravaged."
"Hermione, please stop talking about elves," Ron said.
But Sirius shook his head and said, "She sees Klaus better than you, Ron, if you want to know what a person looks like, just look at how he treats people who are inferior to him, not equal to him. ."
He stroked his bare face with his hand, thinking hard. "Crouch was absent from Quidditch. But he asked his elves to help him take a seat to watch the Quidditch World Cup, but he didn't show up to watch. He tried very hard to restore the wizard game, but he didn't watch it. . It’s not like Crouch. If he takes leave due to illness one day, I’ll eat the beak Buckbeak.

"Did you know Klaus before?" Harry asked.
Sirius looked down. Even though he had been rehabilitated, Fanlin could still tell from Sirius's face that he was unwilling.
He didn't want to interrupt any more. In fact, he was so happy that Sirius gave Harry some guidance. It wasn't him anyway, and it wasn't a violation of the agreement with Dumbledore.
Sirius suddenly became as sinister as when Harry first saw him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ that night Harry thought he was a murderer.
"I know him," he said slowly, "he is the one who sent me to Azkeban without a trial."
"What?" Ron couldn't help asking.
"Just kidding!" Harry said.
Sirius once again took a big bite of chicken and said, "Crouch was once the Minister of Magical Law Enforcement, don't you know?" Harry and Ron shook their heads.
"He had the most hope of becoming the Minister of the Magic Department," Sirius said. "He is a great wizard with infinite magic power and great power. Most importantly, he opposed Voldemort." He glanced at Harry. "Crouch always openly opposed the black forces...you won't understand...you are too young..."
"My dad said the same at the World Cup." Ron showed a trace of distress. "Why don't you try and tell us?"
Sirius smiled on his thin face. "Well, I will try to tell you."