Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 152 Let's Cooperate

What does it mean to get the moon first if you are close to the water, this is it!

While the wizarding people in the wizarding world were still worried about Sirius Black's disappearance after he escaped from Azkaban, Remus Lupine, who had a close relationship with Dumbledore, had figured out that Black had escaped from prison. The true purpose of the book, and really put it into action!

"Well--"

Lupine held his breath and blinked his eyes in confusion. After a few seconds, his brain was running wildly and he finally understood what Amosta Bryan was talking about.

"That's right, Amostar," Lupine said with his eyes shaking, his lips pursed,
"Cough... Just like you said, the Ministry of Magic's bounty of [-] Galleons is such a large amount of money. Well, if I can get it, I probably won't have to worry about eating for the rest of my life."

Amosta nodded in approval. If it weren't for his good luck, his annual "output" would probably be [-], [-]. In the three or four years since graduation, he In total, it is not necessarily so much money!

"correct--"

Amosta thumped the table lightly again, looking at the werewolf in front of him who will soon be stationed in the 'VIP ward' of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, his eyes flickered, and a wonderful idea suddenly popped into his head come out,
"Hey, Remus, how about we cooperate?"

"Cooperation? You mean--" Looking at Amosta Bryan who suddenly became eager, Lupine suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Now, he was the one who became vigilant.

Amosta leaned closer to the table, as if afraid of revealing important business secrets,

"We all know that Black escaped from Azkaban for revenge, and sooner or later he will go to Harry Potter—"

Enthusiastic Amostar didn't notice that Lupine's hands under the table trembled at his words.

"--It is foreseeable that he will try his best to get close to Harry Potter. Although Hogwarts has Dumbledore, he is not omnipotent, just like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets last year, Dumbledore You failed to stop the conspiracy in time. I mean, since you can appear at Hogwarts aboveboard, then you can help keep an eye on Potter. You are very vigilant, Remus, if Black really tries to get close to Potter, You must be able to find some clues, when the time comes, you give me the clues, and I will track down Black, if we succeed, we can split the fifty thousand Galleons!"

Lupine remained eerily silent, not saying a word, and his attitude gave Amosta some misunderstanding.

"You think it's too little?" Amosta frowned, his tone became unkind,
"You know, Black is a very dangerous thug. With your skills, even if you find him, you may not be able to deal with him."

"No, I just-"

Lupine seemed to have something blocked his nostrils, spitting out word by word,

"I'm just confused, Amostar, Albus appreciates you, you can write a letter to Albus, he will certainly not prevent you from returning to Hogwarts, but you-"

"I have my reasons, Remus," Amostar said regretfully,
"I plan to stay in Hogsmeade. If anything happens at school, you can always let me know."

Lupine fell silent again, and after a long time, he asked slowly in a tired voice,
"If...you did catch Black, Amostar, what would you do with him?"

Amosta shook his eyebrows, a little surprised by Lupine's question,

"Of course it will be handed over to the Ministry of Magic in exchange for a reward, Remus, isn't that the purpose of our cooperation?"

"Aren't you going to kill him?" Lupine looked sullen. "He's a heinous man."

"Judging evil is the business of the Wizengamot, not mine," Amosta said lightly, and then added,
"Also, living may be more valuable."

Looking at Amosta who had already made up his mind to get a large sum of Galleons, Lupine suddenly felt deep sorrow in his heart. This sorrow was neither for Amosta Bryan nor for himself. But for his former good friend, Sirius Black.

Back then, when he decided to betray friendship and justice, surrender to Voldemort and take the positions of James and Lily, he must have thought that he would be able to gain Voldemort's trust and be given unprecedented glory by Voldemort.

But did he ever think that one day, because of that crime, he would fall into this situation and be regarded as prey by a rising star?

"I have a condition, Amostar, if you agree, then we will cooperate."

Lupine's expression became solemn, and he said in the most stern tone,
"If Sirius Black does fall into your hands someday, I want you to hand him over to me."

Sensing Amosta's confusion, Lupine gasped and said, "He killed three of my friends. Very good friends, I must kill him myself."

Silent, silent.

Amosta stared deeply at the vicissitudes of Lupine, only to realize that his previous guess was wrong. This werewolf suddenly agreed to become a professor at Hogwarts, not for making money, but for revenge.

"Well, I agree to your request. If I catch Black, I will hand him over to you to kill him." Amosta nodded, "But after that, you can only take [-]% remuneration."

In the end, Amosta and Lupine reached an agreement and signed a magic contract. Amosta, who had already suffered a loss, clearly bound in the contract that Remus Lupine must not tell anyone about the cooperation between the two. people.

"I noticed one thing—" Remus's mood was much more stable, "The contract only restricts me from revealing the plan, but it doesn't restrict you?"

Amosta stood up and stretched, waved his wand and put away the contract.

"I'm tight-lipped, Remus, but I'm not sure you'd turn around and tell Albus Dumbledore about it... After all, it's been done before."

After the matter was over, the two talked in detail for several hours. The topic of discussion was not Black, but the group of young wizards at Hogwarts.

Although a large part of the reason for entering Hogwarts as a professor is to catch Blake, as Amosta said before, this is indeed a good opportunity to improve the negative image of werewolves.

If he can do a good job, then in the future, after the children he taught enter the magical world, when they know that a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who impressed them was a werewolf, they may not be so fond of werewolves. hate.

Time passed quietly in the ordinary, and in a trance, the day of school has arrived.





















(End of this chapter)