Outside the door.


    "Would you like to pretend?"


    Somehow Dumbledore felt that Klein was going to see Sirius as he was There''s something wrong with black.


    "All right."


    The less people know their secrets, the better. Klein nodded irrefutably.


    With a thought, he changed his height and appearance out of thin air, and even the clothes he was wearing changed.


    Dumbledore was amazed.


    "What new spell is this? Or are you actually an easy looking Animagus?"


    But for the wrong time, he really wanted to rub Klein''s face and study it carefully.


    This magic is much more convenient than any compound decoction ~


    "Put away your inner thoughts and don''t look at me like this. Thank you."


    Klein wondered why Dumbledore was not serious at all, just like those who had nothing to do?


    Sirius Blake is right behind the door. Don''t you relax too much, old man.


    What he didn''t know was that now Dumbledore was full of confidence - with the strongest assistant (tool man) around him, he was not afraid of what flowers Sirius could turn out.


    This operation is a sure bet.


    Even, he wanted to taste chocolate ice cream in the shop just now after he twisted Sirius to the Ministry of magic.


    "Squeak!"


    Just then, the door of black''s old house opened, and a head with beard and hair tangled came out of it.


    When he saw someone coming, he was stunned and took the initiative to speak.


    "Headmaster Dumbledore, why are you?"


    Sirius Black smiled bitterly.


    "I thought I was waiting for Auror and Dementors from the Ministry of magic."


    "Black..."


    Looking at the former students, Dumbledore''s face was slightly heavy.


    "I guessed you would come back here. Let''s go. I''ll take you where you should be."


    "Wait a minute."


    Sirius sighed.


    If it is the Ministry of magic and Dementors, he still has a little confidence that he can escape.


    But, Dumbledore?


    Forget it. There''s no point in resisting.


    "What are you doing?"


    Although Sirius''s attitude was not exciting, Dumbledore did not relax.


    This is a famous murderer. Even his best friend can betray. What else can''t he do?


    "I want to eat. I''m hungry."


    Feeling Dumbledore''s vigilance, Sirius''s smile became more and more bitter.


    With so many prisoners escaping from Azkaban, how did Dumbledore find himself?


    He doesn''t understand.


    In addition, the location of black''s old house is only known to people within the Black family. How did Dumbledore find it and eliminate the prohibition


    "Yes."


    The old man was filled with emotion that Sirius, who was in high spirits at that time, should be so down and out now.


    He doesn''t worry about the other party''s tricks.


    His own strength and insurance (Klein) are enough for him to deal with any problem.


    So, after only thinking for a second, he promised Sirius.


    "Thank you so much."


    Even if you want to be caught back, you have to eat enough.


    Sirius scratched his head like a bone shelf.


    He extended his hand to invite.


    "Then come in and don''t stand outside the door."


    Dumbledore winked at Klein, who had never spoken, and walked into black''s old house.


    The old black house is the same as when they came last time.


    Looking at the two people wandering in front of him, Sirius was very strange.


    How can this young and old be no stranger to their own home


    "Forget it."


    Don''t think about things you don''t understand. Anyway, you have to go back to prison. Why do you care about this detail.


    He took Dumbledore and the silent stranger to the living room on the second floor and shouted at the top of his voice.


    "Clencher, are you dead, you damn bastard?"


    Clencher, a domestic elf who served the black people in the times, was also the "victim" cursed by Klein last time. After taking away the "Slytherin pendant box", Klein cast a forgetting spell on clencher to make him forget everything.


    There was no movement for a long time.


    Sirius thought Kreacher was dead.


    He sighed and was about to discuss with Dumbledore to borrow money to buy some food. A little monster with a big head appeared out of thin air and looked at the three with hate eyes.


    "Isn''t this Sirius who was expelled from the family? Oh, the hostess will burst into tears when she sees the holy black old house broken in by this bad child!"


    "I don''t care if she cries, clencher. She''s dead."


    Sirius Blake has always had little identification with the family.


    He sneered.


    "Go and make me something to eat. Remember, don''t spit in it!"


    It would be easy to have a house elf, and Sirius impolitely gave orders to clencher.


    He knew that Kreacher would not resist him. To be exact, Kreacher would not resist anyone of the Black family.


    "Oh!"


    Clenched his teeth, clencher just wanted to strangle Sirius.


    But he can''t, because this bastard has black blood on him.


    "Shape shifting and shadow changing" disappeared, and the house elf went to prepare food angrily.


    Sirius breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of the dirty mud on his body, he sat down on the old but well maintained sofa.


    It feels so comfortable.


    Dumbledore was silent.


    More than ten years have made him don''t know the people in front of him.


    There was a moment of silence.


    Klein looked at the strange collections he didn''t have time to see last time. Anyway, Sirius or something was none of his business. He came here just for a show.


    "How''s Harry?"


    Maybe I feel a little embarrassed.


    Finally, Sirius spoke first.


    "Blake... How dare you mention that name."


    Dumbledore was seldom angry, but Klein was acutely aware that the old man was rarely angry.


    He stared into Sirius''s eyes and said word by word.


    "If it weren''t for you, Harry would have a happy childhood."


    "I''m not a traitor."


    Facing Dumbledore''s eyes, Sirius was calm.


    He didn''t argue loudly, as if he were stating the simplest fact, in a low tone.


    "I''ve never been a traitor. I didn''t betray Mr. and Mrs. Potter. I didn''t kill people. It was all the ghost of the dead ghost Peter."


    Once upon a time, guilt made him just want to die in prison.


    However, his attitude has changed after the "heart to heart talk" of the chief of a clever jailer who asked not to be named.


    He still has a concern


    In fact, if I didn''t want to see Harry Porter said that he would not rush out of prison with the prisoners the night of the riots in Azkaban.


    But now it seems that his wish may not come true.


    Dumbledore wouldn''t let him see Harry. Sirius knew that very well.