This is a secret meeting.

Without further ado, Sirius got straight to the point.

As soon as Sirius saw Dumbledore, he said, "Dumbledore, Harry told me that he had a strange dream, and I am worried."

"He dreamed that he heard Voldemort and Wormtail planning to kill people. He also dreamed that a Muggle died in front of them!"

Dumbledore thought: "Did he describe any other symptoms?"

Sirius: "No, but this must be very unusual. He didn't I will have such a dream."

"Harry's scar hurts, no matter what the reason is, I beg you to help him."

Dumbledore: "I will, don't worry, Sirius."

"You still can't expose it now , I suggest you hide in a cave outside Hogsmeade, where you and Buckbeak can hide without being noticed, and you can also get supplies by relying on Hogsmeade. ”

“I need you to keep an eye on Harry You are his godfather, and there are things he will tell you, not me. "

Sirius nodded, and then left with an uneasy look.

After that, the scene changed again, turning gray and white, Sirius and Dumbledore disappeared, and reappeared the next moment.

It was still a private meeting, but this time the scene was changed to the place where Andy and Sirius had fought before. The cave.

The time has changed. Sirius's robes are more tattered and his expression is more haggard.

Dumbledore walks in from outside the cave.

As soon as Sirius saw him, his face flushed with anxiety: "What the hell is going on?!"

"Why did Harry become a champion in the Triwizard Tournament?!"

"I thought you promised to protect His!"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I didn't expect this either."

"Someone used the Confusion Charm to tamper with the Goblet of Fire, changing the number of schools participating in the Triwizard Tournament to four, and then Harry's name was put into it, and Harry became a warrior as the only participant from the fourth school. "

Sirius: "I don't want to hear so many principles, I just want to know what to do now?"

"Harry He is only in the fourth grade, I don't know how he will deal with this situation. "

Dumbledore: "Don't worry, Sirius, Harry also has the help of friends. You have met Ron and Hermione last year. "

"According to As far as I know, Harry has made some new friends this year."

"He'll be fine, he's more capable than you think."

"That's true, they're just like "I and James in 2007." Sirius threw his hands in annoyance: "But at such an important moment, I can't be with him."

Dumbledore: "I know you want to accompany Harry, but don't do it like last year. "Can you transform and sneak into the castle as well?"

"Barty Crouch is the referee this time. Have you forgotten that he was the one who ordered you to be thrown into Azkaban?"

Sirius' face darkened after being exposed. Then he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course I remember. I will never forget Crouch's face. When he ordered me to be thrown into Azkaban, he even skipped the trial procedure."

"Don't worry, I won't ventured into the castle."

Then he thought of something and became a little excited: "Hey, James would be very happy if he knew that his son became a champion of the Triwizard Tournament."

Dumbledore: "I I feel the same way..."

Andy and Dumbledore stood quietly on the other side of the cave, watching Sirius and Dumbledore talking at the time.

The two talked a lot, from Harry to his parents, and then The previous student years.

Andy did not interrupt. Since Dumbledore wanted him to see this memory, he would read it.

After an unknown amount of time, Dumbledore beside Andy suddenly said, "That's all for today, Andy. It's getting late. "

Sirius and Dumbledore in the memory seemed to be frozen, their movements stopped, and then suddenly disappeared.

The world was spinning, and Andy and Dumbledore floated up and landed on the ceiling. .

When he opened his eyes again, they were back in the principal's office.

Andy looked out the window. It was already dark and time was passing very quickly.

Dumbledore said, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Professor Moody. Some time ago, I go to his office every week to ask for advice on magic."

Andy didn't understand: "That's right, but Professor Moody has been very busy recently, so I rarely go there, and then there was this incident tonight..."

Deng cloth

Lido: "If I invite you to come next time, I wonder if you are willing?"

"It's always good to have someone accompany me. I'm old and don't want to recall the past alone."

"No problem." Andy didn't refuse. After thinking for a while, he said, "I can give you my memories of tonight, professor, if you need it."

It's impolite not to reciprocate. Andy guessed that this is what Dumbledore wanted.

However, Dumbledore waved his hand and refused: "You have said enough, Andy, I probably have a judgment."

Okay, Andy said good night to Dumbledore and turned away.

Dumbledore had his own plans, and he didn't need to interfere.

Andy also had his own ideas. He always felt that something was wrong tonight, but he couldn't say it, and was interrupted again and again.

He needed more information.

"Wait, Andy."

Just as Andy was about to walk out of the door of the principal's office, Dumbledore stopped him.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight. After going through so much, I still ask you to accompany me to watch the memories of an old man."

"If you want, Fox's tears can make you feel better, at least you can sleep well."

Fawkes, the phoenix beside Dumbledore, had woken up at some point and was staring at Andy curiously.

Andy did not refuse: "Thank you, Professor."

The phoenix turned and made a soft, trembling cry.

Fawkes' voice trembled slightly in the air, and then a drop of golden water gradually formed in front of it.

The water drop floated to Andy at a very fast speed, and it automatically merged with Andy without Andy opening his mouth.

Andy felt as if a drop of hot liquid slid down his throat into his stomach, and his whole body became warm, as if he had strength and courage all of a sudden.

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