I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

My daughter was still a normal person when she disappeared. Why did she suddenly turn into a swan?

"Mom and Dad!" Qiu Zhang jumped up excitedly, transformed into a human form in mid-air, and threw himself into his mother's arms.

"This is—" Mrs. Zhang was distressed that her daughter didn't pay attention, and Mr. Zhang's eyes straightened all of a sudden.

"Change supernatural powers, or change freely... In the words of the magic world, it is Animagus!"

Mrs. Zhang also realized what happened to her daughter.

They looked at each other.

The way of thinking of Easterners is always different from that of Westerners. Mr. Zhang stroked his daughter's hair with joy in his eyes.

"Qiu'er disappeared while worshiping the stars, and I reappeared when I was chanting the Big Dipper Curse just now, and I was wearing starlight...Could it be that Qiu'er saw Lord Big Dipper?!"

77 big news

Azkaban Prison welcomed a group of old acquaintances.

There was still a week before the Ministry of Magic came to inspect, but Grindelwald's escape last night caused the British Ministry of Magic to immediately raise its vigilance.

Who knows if Grindelwald will turn back and attack Azkaban suddenly?Even for the sake of political achievements, the officials of the Ministry of Magic can only come to Azkaban to inspect first, lest the prisoners get too excited.

The arrival of the Ministry of Magic has greatly improved the treatment of the prisoners in Azkaban. The dementors lingering on the island were dismissed by the letter with the stamp of the Ministry of Magic. The prison cleaned up the stinky dirt, and announced that the shallow prisoners were eligible for a half-hour exile, and even the deep Death Eaters got a hearty breakfast.

Browned eggs fried on one side, three pieces of toast bread with thin butter, a piece of freshly cut sausage, and a whole chocolate frog per person.

Before the prisoners here were imprisoned, this was just a simple meal that they didn't even look at, but now everyone is eating it in silence, as if it were some delicacy from the mountains and the sea.

The Ministry's thugs didn't say exactly what would happen, but everyone knew that a group of big shots were coming.

After the half-hour break, all the prisoners in the shallow area returned to their cells to get ready. The beaters waved their magic wands to tidy up their appearance; even the prisons in the deep area had purified the air. , making it look less gloomy.

About half an hour later, several reporters employed by the newspaper "Daily Prophet" in the magical world arrived at Azkaban Prison. When they saw the newly cleaned Azkaban Prison, their faces showed A knowing smile.

Prestige works everywhere. A well-organized Azkaban is better than a chaotic place full of dementors.

Several reporters used methods one after another, taking shorthand notes in their portable notebooks, and taking photos from time to time with the permission of the strikers. These processed magical photos will be published in the new issue of "Daily Prophet".

After 5 minutes, the lead striker leader raised his wand and signaled for silence.

Dozens of phantom smoke suddenly appeared from the air, crackling softly, and several senior officials of the Ministry of Magic set foot in Azkaban under the leadership of the Minister of Magic.

Millicent Barnold, the Minister of Magic who is about to retire, looks a little old. She has done a lot for the wizarding world in the past ten years, and on the eve of her retirement, the turmoil in Austria made her feel a little uneasy.

The first generation of the Dark Lord broke through the cage, and his whereabouts are now uncertain.

Who can guarantee that he will not come to England?You must know that Grindelwald's only opponent, Albus Dumbledore, is sitting at Hogwarts at this moment.

Millicent came to Azkaban not only to ensure that the Death Eaters could not escape, but more importantly, she brought a pardon.

——All wizard prisoners with remaining sentences within three months will be released early, and they will be used as temporary employees employed by the Ministry of Magic to maintain order.

This is an extremely controversial approach, and Millicent himself bears equally heavy risks. The Ministry of Magic has never pardoned wizard prisoners on such a large scale, but Millicent has her own reasons.

There are too few people in the wizarding world. The officially registered wizard population in the UK is only over 6000 people. Counting those wild wizards who are not registered, there will be no more than [-] at most.

The venue of the Goblet of Fire can accommodate 10 people, and Mr. Weasley, who was an official of the Ministry of Magic at the time, believed that this was enough to accommodate wizards from the entire European world. Terrible numbers.

This can also show the gap between Voldemort and Grindelwald, one can mobilize the magic world in Europe and America, and the other can only shrink in the UK to engage in white terror, and the number of people he covers is only 5000 people...

This is the biggest dilemma facing the Ministry of Magic: they have no one left.

When Voldemort fell, quite a number of Death Eaters claimed that they were controlled by the Imperius Curse, and the Ministry of Magic could only hold its nose and admit that they were forced. The blood family holds an extremely large amount of wealth in their hands, and can even influence the situation in the magic world.

Once they are gone, who will take their place?

Millicent Barnold knew that this move of hers was full of risks, but she had no choice, because as her retirement date approached, there were fewer and fewer people in her hands, and about Albus Dumbledore's upcoming Rumors of a new Minister for Magic are rampant.

Although Millicent had already received Dumbledore's personal promise that he had no intention of being the Minister of Magic, apart from Dumbledore, was there no one in the Ministry of Magic who coveted this position?

Apart from the legendary White Wizard, Cornelius Fudge is the most powerful candidate. The momentum of this conservative element began to grow, gradually making Millicent Barnold feel powerless, and was forced to take this risky approach. practice.

Fortunately, the wizards and prisoners within the remaining three months of the sentence are almost all misdemeanors, such as using magic to tease Muggles, illegally raising magical animal cubs, and smuggling banned potions to Far Eastern countries, Azka Ban's experience is enough to make them feel unforgettable.

"...In view of the foregoing, and by unanimous decision of the Ministry of Magic, an amnesty is hereby signed. Millicent Barnold, 1990st June, 6."

After the most powerful Minister of Magic in generations read out the pardon in his hand, he lit it with his wand. The special parchment emitted pure white light, indicating that it was not forged.

Several reporters who were specially allowed were already excited - when they were told that they could record this news, they never thought that it would be such a heavy news.

No doubt this will be the headline in tomorrow's newspapers!

There is actually a Minister of Magic who is willing to take such a big risk to release all the petty criminals in Azkaban. This alone is enough to make a month's article.

The Minister of Magic seemed unwilling to stay here any longer. She handed over the responsibility for the handover to another Ministry of Magic official, and then Apparated away with her entourage.

The official in charge of carrying out the amnesty had a grim face, like steel, with short gray hair combed meticulously, and a well-trimmed beard on his lips, which made his face even more rigid.

"Oh... so it was him." The reporters looked at each other, and they all read the familiar name from each other's eyes, "It turned out to be Mr. Barty Crouch, unfortunately, it is said that he put his The son was sent to Azkaban with his own hands, and he was allowed to die in it, and even his wife died of grief."

As a representative of integrity, it is fitting that Mr. Barty Crouch execute the amnesty.

Under the maintenance of order by a large number of thugs, all the prisoners with remaining sentences of less than three months began to be pulled out unexpectedly, marked with surveillance marks, and then boarded gradually approaching ships to their fixed service posts.

78 A brave heart often hides

"You chocolate frog, don't you want it?"

Li Lin, who didn't know that the upper-level prisoners had basically left, was still threatening and luring the Death Eaters.

"Uh...half...no, leave me a leg, okay?"

After witnessing Li Lin shouting and drinking to the dementors last night, and physically crushing Bella's feat, there is no prisoner on this floor who is not afraid of Li Lin.

Seeing that the Death Eaters were still bargaining, Li Lin was heartbroken: "Don't blame me for speaking so bluntly. You have no experience, you don't understand. This chocolate frog is jumping around so much that you can't control it. Let me do it. I can control it."

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you a show." Li Lin picked up the box of chocolate frogs and lifted them into the air.

The Death Eaters followed Li Lin's movements, thinking that no matter what, it was a skill to unpack the chocolate frog with only one hand, grab it and eat it.

On the other side, Li Lin is still eloquent: "...This is magic, not magic. Do you know what magic is? It's a technique used by Muggles for street performances. It has nothing to do with magic, but it looks like It's magic."

His performance attracted many well-fed prisoners. Even Sirius lay on the railing, coaxing Li Lin to leave.

Several Ministry of Magic beaters leaned against the wall, pointing in Li Lin's direction.

"Looks alive. What crime was he sentenced to in Azkaban?"

"Who knows? Either he has used dark magic on a large scale, or he has followed a mysterious person, or he may have used magic to harm a large number of Muggles... What is that?!"

The striker let out a scream and pulled out his wand and pointed it at Li Lin as if he had seen a ghost.

"It's just street magic." Li Lin turned his head, and the green light of the Avada Kedavra slowly extinguished in the gap between the palms holding the chocolate frog tightly.

He spread out his palm and handed it to the two strikers as if offering a treasure. The chocolate frog soaked in green light in his palm was facing the sky, motionless.

Everyone fell into silence, and the next moment, the two batterers raised their wands and pointed at Li Lin, shouting angrily at the same time.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Stupefy!"

Two beams of light shot out from the end of the wand, pointing directly at Li Lin's back. In the shocked eyes of the strikers, the two magic spells passed through Li Lin's body like phantoms and disappeared without a trace.

How is this possible?

Their self-awareness only had time to think about this last question, and at the end of their gradually dimming vision, Li Lin's figure became more and more alienated and elongated, with golden-purple antlers growing on the top of his head, and he didn't know when to float around him. Here comes the aroma of hawthorn blossoms...

In the prison, all the people bowed their heads in awe, looking at the red light flickering in the five fingers of Li Lin's left hand.

"Imperio."

Li Lin stuffed the chocolate frog that had been killed by the Death Curse into his mouth and muttered vaguely, "Just do whatever you have to do, and take a look at what's going on up there."

"Yes." The red light in the pupils of the two attackers gradually faded away, then they turned and walked upstairs.

"You said you wanted to see the show."

After Li Lin ate up the chocolate frog, he turned his head and found that the Death Eater next door was staring at him. Master Li was afraid that he would ask him for the chocolate frog, so he quickly refuted with confidence.

He thought to himself that as an amateur in the magic world, he must be a bit unfamiliar when he first debuted. After he is proficient, he will definitely be a great wizard that everyone respects.

The Death Eater stared blankly at his plate, then raised his head and looked at his comrades in blank dismay.

Is this the time to mess with that chocolate frog?

Casting the Unforgivable Curse without a wand, or even casting the Killing Curse silently... No matter how you think about it, it's a vision that can only appear in nightmares.

On the edge of the cell, Bellatrix, who had witnessed all this, stared wide-eyed, lying on the ground, not daring to breathe out. We all know that casting spells without a wand is an extremely advanced skill, and casting spells silently is even more difficult. Only some harmless white magic can be unleashed in this way.

Those black magics are extremely destructive in themselves. If there is no magic wand for assistance, the caster himself will be the first to backfire.

The requirements for the Unforgivable Curse are even more stringent. The release of the Death Curse must be accompanied by a firm killing intention, sufficient magic power, violent shaking of the wrist and the correct spell...all the elements are indispensable.

At least in all these years, Bellatrix has never seen anyone who can cast the Killing Curse without a staff without a sound.

Voldemort might work, but he wouldn't take such a big risk to try.

What if you try it and kill yourself?

They didn't know that what Li Lin used was not magic, but a secret transmission transformed by magic, which was specious in nature.

When Li Lin returned to his cell, Sirius immediately came up with the chocolate frog and asked in a low voice: "What... did you release?"

"Of course it's the Unforgivable Curse!" Li Lin widened his eyes, "Is your brain broken?"

The sudden sound made all the prisoners cast their eyes, and when they saw Li Lin, they quickly looked away, for fear that Li Lin would use them to perform magic tricks.

"I know it's the Unforgivable Curse, but, how did you manage to cast the spell silently without a staff..."

Sirius subconsciously ignored Li Lin's insulting words. He tried his best to look like a serious and studious student: "If you can do this...those pure-blood families will treat you as a guest. They are willing to offer an unimaginably high price to invite you, even a mysterious person cannot do this..."

As the oldest and most glorious successor of the Black family among the 28 pure-blood families that have been passed down to this day, Sirius' attitude also shows the views of those pure-blood families in a sense.

They are not ashamed of using black magic, and even continue to study it secretly, pushing those powerful spells to new heights.

Li Lin replied confidently: "I don't know. I asked you before about what crime I committed and you said you didn't know! Do you want me to take a screenshot of Chapter 4 of this volume and show it to you?"

Sirius was speechless for a moment. Li Lin's too frank answer made him a little confused. After calming down his excitement, he continued to state.

"With all due respect, you have such ability, you can get out of Azkaban without anyone noticing." Probably because he was suffocated by the atmosphere of Azkaban for a long time, Sirius spoke a little incoherently.

"I'm not going out."

Li Lin yelled, "It's impossible to work part-time. It's impossible to work part-time in this life. You have to go to jail to maintain your life like this."

Sirius gaped.

Li Lin narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look up and down at Sirius, and then slapped him on the thigh, scaring Sirius almost to his feet.

"By the way, why don't you go to find your godson? It's very brave to stay in Azkaban alone and face so many Death Eaters."

79 Conspiracy in public

"Just kidding, I'm super brave...wait a minute, what did you just say?"

Sirius, who was almost taken into the ditch by Master Li, realized that Li Lin had just mentioned a person.

His godson, Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived.

A person who doesn't even know his own crimes in Azkaban, but can speak clearly about other people's experiences... Sirius stepped back abruptly, and threw Li Lin from under his messy hair. Go watchful.

Sirius felt a shudder.

"What exactly do you know?"

"Oh -" Li Lin blinked, "As long as you love to think, ask, and use your brain, you will understand all the wonderful questions in the world."

"Don't think I haven't heard this song!" Sirius complained in a low voice, "Ever since I found out that I was going to be the godfather of James and Lily's child, I have been looking for a lot of children's books..."

"There are also blue cats naughty three thousand questions here?!" Li Lin exclaimed, "When I get out of prison, I must revisit my childhood classics."

"Is this the time to revisit the classics of childhood?" Sirius shouted self-destructively, "So how much do you know about me, don't you think I'm an accomplice of the Death Eaters?"

"Of course not." Li Lin narrowed his black eyes slightly, "I know you were framed by Peter Pettigrew. Your duel blew up the entire street and sent more than a dozen Muggles along the way. From the point of view of escape, the Sorting Hat has no problem sorting him into Gryffindor."

Snapped.

Li Lin's cuff was grabbed by Sirius, this former noble son of the Black family now looks like a crazy evil spirit, he tightly gripped Li Lin's wrist, trembling all over.

"What did you say... what did you say? What did you say!" he snarled, "Is the bastard who betrayed his friend still alive?!"