Amosta and Fudge stood in the passage to say their final goodbyes. Although he knew that Potter was upstairs, Amosta had no intention of saying hello to him. Mr. Savior had already fallen into a new round of trouble. crisis, if you get too close to him at this stage, you can foresee that you will probably be involved in it too.
And this also means that he will be exposed to Dumbledore's sight again.
Although it is clear that his destiny will eventually lead him to Hogwarts, he still has several important things to do at this time.
First of all, tracking down the whereabouts of Vitia Cliona is the most important thing at the moment. The revelation that woman finally got from the black shadow emerging from the double snake staff always gave Amosta a very bad feeling. He had a hunch that if Vitiya really followed the black shadow's instructions and did something, then it would probably bring a lot of trouble to his future self.
Of course, Druidry has been basically completely separated from the magic world for so many years. It can be foreseen that finding this woman may not be something that can be achieved overnight.
Therefore, Amosta plans to take some time to find a place for himself - now that the dormitory at the orphanage has been completed and everything is on track, Amosta's financial situation has improved a lot. After being in a state of chaos for several years, it was time for him to find a stable home for himself.
When these two things are almost done, Amosta is ready to plot to get the basilisk back from Newt Scamander...
This matter is actually not simple. First of all, let’s not mention that the famous magical creature expert himself is a wizard who is not easy to deal with. Moreover, it is rumored that Newt and Dumbledore have a close relationship. Once Newt gets his hands on him, he will be ‘robbed’. news, the keen Albus Dumbledore will inevitably react.
"...Perhaps, when Newt returns the basilisk to the Ministry of Magic and displays it overseas, it will be a more appropriate time to take action---"
As he waved goodbye, Amosta thought about it in his mind.
"Oh, please wait, Amosta--"
Fudge, who had already stepped onto the stairs, suddenly stepped back and called out to him urgently.
"Do you have any other orders, Mr. Minister?"
Amosta turned around and raised his brows in surprise, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.
"I just remembered something, which is a bit troublesome. Of course, just in case..."
Fudge rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed, but he still expressed his request.
"You want me to help take care of... Potter who has run away from home until he returns to Hogwarts... Is the Ministry of Magic worried that Black will attack Potter..."
Listening to the Minister of Magic's request, Amosta frowned slightly, and his bad premonition was confirmed.
"Oh, that's just a possibility!"
Fudge, who was afraid of revealing something, quickly explained,
"Actually, this job should be done by the Ministry of Magic, but... Oh, you all know that the Ministry of Magic is currently short of manpower. In order to find Black, we even sent out the gatekeeper Eric... To be honest, I We need to seriously discuss with Barty about expanding the number of students from Hogwarts next year. Amosta, you have been Potter's professor, so you must have a good relationship with that kid, and you are superb..."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister..."
Before Fudge could finish speaking, Amosta interrupted him with a look of regret on his face.
"I very much wish I could help, but some tough things have come up for me recently that I have to prioritize."
"All right."
Fudge nodded in disappointment. Even as the Minister of Magic, he had no right to ask others to obey his orders, especially a non-employee of the Ministry of Magic with a Merlin Order II.
Fudge muttered and climbed up the stairs again.
"If you follow that kid, you have a high chance of meeting him..., oh, as long as there are reliable clues... there's fifty thousand gold galleons..."
How many? !
Amosta, who was just glad that he was out of trouble, suddenly had his heart beat half a beat slower. He took a few steps up the stairs and pulled Fudge's shoulder very rudely, his eyes shining brightly.
"I'm afraid I heard you correctly, Mr. Minister, are you saying that as long as you kill Sirius Black, the Ministry of Magic will give you a reward of fifty thousand Galleons?"
"Kill Blake?"
Looking at Amosta, who was suddenly a little too eager, Fudge was stunned for a while, and then he laughed.
"What are you talking about, Amosta?"
Fudge shook his head and said, "Even in Azkaban, Black is the most vicious group of people. Only well-trained Ministry of Magic elites and dementors can possibly deal with such villains. We don't I hope others can subdue him, but only if there are definite clues--"
Amosta nodded repeatedly, looking understanding.
"Then if we kill him or capture him alive, Mr. Minister, is it possible that the reward will be more?"
"If that's really the case, Amosta -" Fudge smiled slightly, as if he was facing a young man full of unrealistic fantasies, and said cheerfully, "That's not just a problem of Jin Gallon. Well, if you really capture Black and hand it over to us like that basilisk, then you will undoubtedly become the most dazzling hero in the wizarding world, and your second-level medal will also become first-level. ..”
The first-class medal is dispensable to Amosta, and the title of hero is a joke, but a real fifty thousand gold galleons...
"No problem, Mr. Minister."
Amosta said righteously, "I will keep a close eye on Potter. Until I catch Black, I will follow him step by step. In short, I am sworn in with sin!"
Fudge: "......"
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The moon was already setting, and Potter was leaning on the fluffy pillow, looking with respect at Professor Blaine who was writing non-stop on the parchment in front of the desk.
No matter how hard you work, you will reap the rewards. There is no such thing as excellence in this world for no reason. Amosta Brain was able to embark on his own path of magic at such a young age, possessing magical strength that no one else can match. Talent cannot explain everything. question.
"--So, you inflated your aunt? Haha, it's interesting. Fudge said you ran away from home. I thought you had some conflict with your aunt and uncle..."
Harry scratched his cheek and smiled sheepishly. To be honest, he never dreamed that he would meet Professor Blaine again so soon. Previously, when Fudge and Professor Blaine appeared in front of him together, he told him that because of the turbulent times, , so when Professor Blaine came to take care of him until the start of school, his jaw almost dropped.
And this incident also let Harry know how much panic that Voldemort's minions had caused the Ministry of Magic.
Fudge told him that he asked Professor Brain to accompany him just to prevent a possibility. Fudge did not say what possibility it was.
Thinking of the Ministry of Magic's tolerance for him and the fact that the Minister of Magic personally came to look for him, Harry immediately woke up. The Ministry of Magic had basically confirmed that Black had most likely come to him to avenge Voldemort when he escaped from prison. Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic would How could a big shot like the minister come to look for a lost little wizard himself?
But for some reason, Harry didn't feel much panic. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation in his heart.
Maybe it was because there was Principal Dumbledore in the school and Professor Blaine outside the school... Harry wished that Black would come to him quickly and touch him!
"That Black, Professor--"
Seeing the quill in Professor Blaine's hand stop, Harry took the opportunity to ask, "He is a very powerful guy, right, otherwise the Ministry of Magic wouldn't be so nervous?"
"Maybe, Potter -" Amosta rubbed his eyes and breathed, "I only heard some rumors about him before he was arrested, so I can't give you a reliable evaluation."
"But he will definitely not be your opponent, right?" Harry asked eagerly.
"Well... before he was arrested, that Black used a spell to blow up half the street, killing a dozen Muggles on the spot,"
Amosta stood up and shook his sore neck.
"It is indeed very powerful, Sirius Black..., I can probably only beat a hundred people at a time..."
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