Chapter 113 111 Wolf and Dog

Chapter 113 111. Wolves and Dogs

Dumbledore left the carriage at around seven o'clock.

He left the carriage alone, not wearing a wizard robe but a long trench coat, 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 central park.

The scenery here is very good. There are many young people doing morning exercises in the morning, and 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, wearing a long trench coat with a stand-up collar, and his face was even colder. He just sat on the bench with his eyes closed.

"You came earlier than me." Dumbledore's words were obviously a little surprised. He seemed to be very familiar with this old man and sat on the other side of the bench.

The cold old man opened his eyes, and instead of looking at Dumbledore, he reached out from his pocket and took out a cloth bag and threw it to him.

"The things you want, the old man Gregorovitch has now surrendered to me, these are the first batch."

Dumbledore asked curiously.

"How did you convince him?"

The old man sneered: "Vida pointed his wand at his head, and I asked him if he had any other suggestions for me? He said he would follow my lead."

Dumbledore was silent for a while, and after a long time he smiled.

"This is also your style of doing things, but don't be too harsh on him, after all, you stole other people's things in the past."

The old man snorted.

"Don't pretend to be a good person here, I gave you the things, and you can't lose a penny of money. 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 indifferently.

"Don't worry, after today's business is over, I will have someone send the agreed price."

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 said with a smile.

"I received the things, aren't you leaving?"

The old man leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes again. The cold morning wind blew his collar, but he stood still.

"You haven't paid yet, I'm going to wait here. No one in this world can default on my debt!"

Dumbledore suddenly laughed. He didn't look at the old man sitting on the bench who could have sent someone to deliver the things but came all the way from Bulgaria. Instead, he turned and walked towards the direction of downtown London.

He didn't walk fast, just like taking a walk. After leaving the town, he stopped a taxi and reported a place name to the driver.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, he arrived on time at this street that seemed dilapidated and deserted even during the day.

It seemed that he had a good chat with the taxi driver along the way. After taking out the Muggle banknotes to pay the fare, he got out of the car and entered a red, old and shabby telephone booth.

He did not touch the antique phone in the booth, but took out his wand.

This wand was not the elderberry wand he usually used, but an ordinary applewood wand with a phoenix feather core. He raised his wand and tapped the phone gently.

Then the whole booth began to shake!

The next second, the booth suddenly began to descend, just like an elevator, taking Dumbledore underground.

This descent lasted about a minute before the booth finally landed at its destination. After the door opened, he was already in a hall that was about half the size of a football field.

There were many gilded fireplaces on the walls on both sides of the main hall, and in front of him was a stone statue of magic is power, and seven years ago this location was actually a magic brother fountain.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Dumbledore's eyes showed some nostalgia. He walked out of the phone booth. There were all kinds of wizards passing by him, and at this time, a witch finally saw his face.

The witch was stunned, which caused another wizard who had been following her to bump into her back, but before he could 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, and their brains were blank at the first time.

Dumbledore didn't care about the performance of the people around him at all, but came to the wizard registration office in the main hall at a leisurely pace.

The employee of the Ministry of Magic who was reading the newspaper with his head down felt someone coming, and he spoke the formulaic lines without raising his head.

"Put your wand on the table and sign the form over there."

Dumbledore did not put down his wand or 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?"

At the same time Dumbledore walked into the Ministry of Magic, Azkaban Island.

Sirius took the wand from Lupin. He had already walked out of the cell and walked side by side with Lupin on the main road of the prison.

Their faces showed the excitement that could not be suppressed, and their obvious actions in broad daylight naturally attracted the attention of the "jailers".

Dementors floated towards them, and the entire main road was crowded with such monsters, so dense that they could not be counted.

"Which one should we start with?" Sirius held the wand upright in front of him, licked his dry lips, and a fierce smile appeared on his face.

Lupin was still so steady, he and Sirius stood back to back and said calmly.

"Let's start with Ralph and the others. We have to take him out first."

They have been getting along like this for the past three years, Lupin commanded and Sirius did the work.

After determining the target, Sirius could no longer hide the hideous smile on his face.

"Children!"

He waved his wand.

"Expecto Patronus!"

Silver light diffused around him, like a ring of stars around a planet.

Lupin also used this advanced defensive spell.

"Expecto Patronus!"

The light suddenly became extremely dazzling!

The Dementor at the front began to howl silently and retreated desperately, and under this dazzling silver light.

The wolf and the dog gathered together, they ran and rushed towards the group of prey that belonged to them!