Green Clay?
Never heard of it.
But it must not be ordinary to follow Dumbledore.
Sirius looked at the changed but still young face and nodded gently.
"Of course, I''d like to try if I can."
Dumbledore did not speak.
He felt his beard as if thinking about something.
Klein wasn''t in a hurry, so he waited.
More than ten minutes later, kliche brought the cooked food, and the old man made a decision.
"Then... Give it a try."
Just waiting for that, Klein took out his wand.
He explained carefully to Dumbledore and Sirius.
"This is a new spell I learned recently. I can go back to time and know the truth through historical projection."
"Backtracking curse?"
Dumbledore broke in.
"Almost."
Klein shrugged.
The effect of this spell is basically the same as that of the "backtracking spell", but the power comes from the "Black Book of the dead".
With a wave of his wand, he first summoned a gray fog, making the whole living room unreal, and then recited a spell in his mouth.
"Buzz!"
In the dark, a gate opened and the sound of the river surging came from it.
The fog of history rises slowly and drops suddenly.
Dumbledore and Sirius only felt their souls pulled out and melted into the fog before they had time to resist.
Time changes.
Back, back, back!
One second, they were still in the living room on the second floor of black''s old house. The next second, they came to Godric valley.
Of course, it was Godric Valley 13 years ago.
"Oh, my God."
If Sirius hadn''t kept a clear memory, Sirius must have thought he was dreaming.
He pinched his arm secretly
Well, it hurts.
"It''s a magical spell."
Unlike Sirius, Dumbledore was not too immersed in wonderful illusions.
He glanced at Klein.
I don''t know where he learned so many magical magic.
"We are a projection on the fog of history. We can only see, listen and do not intervene - because these are past events and the results can not be changed."
Klein raised a finger.
"In fact, our bodies are still in the living room. What we see is just a drop of water in the long river of history."
Generally speaking.
This is a 5D movie with an explosion of experience
"Yes."
Dumbledore nodded knowingly.
Just then, a figure in black came into the entrance of Godric valley.
The old man''s pupils contracted.
Lord Voldemort!
"It''s him!"
Not only did Dumbledore recognize the Dark Lord, but Sirius Black was also excited.
But soon, he realized something and screamed.
"No!"
Thirteen years ago, Voldemort in Godric valley.
What else can these words be linked together?
"Well, I explained in vain."
Klein scratched the tip of his brow helplessly.
"Here it is?"
Standing at the entrance of the valley, Voldemort seemed to ask someone.
"Squeak."
At his feet, a gray black mouse called twice and nodded very humanized.
"Well..."
Voldemort drew out his wand and walked slowly into the valley.
In the long river of history, the normal Dark Lord had a calm face, as if he could not see the three people at all, and walked straight through them.
Sirius was like crazy, trying to stop Voldemort, but he couldn''t touch any entity.
"Alas."
Dumbledore sighed.
Is this proof or punishment?
In fact, seeing here, he already knew that Sirius was innocent.
Some things can''t be pretended.
History is not changed by man''s will. Voldemort walked into that humble little house under Sirius''s myriad obstacles.
Then there was the green light and scream, and then the explosion.
The mouse guarding the entrance of the valley saw him and ran away quickly.
Sirius knelt on the ground and shed two lines of blood and tears.
The fog dissipated.
The three returned to reality.
In the living room, the food brought by kretcher was still steaming, but Dumbledore felt that more than ten years had passed.
"Sirius..."
Originally, he came here with the idea of putting Sirius back in prison to avoid harming others. Unexpectedly, he learned the covered up truth.
Dumbledore''s mood was quite complicated.
He wanted to say something, but he didn''t know how to speak when he saw the expression on Sirius''s face.
Finally, he had to sigh deeply.
Thirteen years.
No one ever doubted whether Sirius was guilty, even him.
The old man felt his beard.
The situation is a little difficult.
All insiders are dead. Sirius''s innocence can''t be proved. Even if he believes Klein''s magic, those people in the Ministry of magic don''t necessarily believe it.
In the end, Sirius will still be forcibly detained.
Huh?
wait a minute.
Blinking, Dumbledore seemed to think of something and turned to Klein.
no
It''s a magical dream.
"Although I don''t know what you''re thinking, please don''t look at me like that."
Originally out of kindness, I helped Sirius. Now why do you have a bad feeling that you will be entangled in trouble?
Klein''s eyes met Dumbledore, full of vigilance.
"Help."
Dumbledore spoke.
"How can I help you?"
Klein refused to relax.
"Keep him."
The old man pointed to Sirius, who was still in grief.
“???”
Klein was covered with black lines.
I really think people are dogs. What''s the matter? Such a big living man
He doesn''t have the hobby of raising uncle!
"What a good helper. You''ve set up a stronghold in Egypt recently. Just let him hide there for a while and wait until the limelight passes."
Dumbledore has a way.
He knew that Sirius would be constantly in trouble in Britain, but it was different to escape to a foreign country.
Cornelli No matter how powerful fudge is, he can''t reach into the desert.
"This ~"
After hearing this, Klein was relieved.
If it''s such a small thing, it''s okay to promise.
It was always for imorton and Christopher. He opened a transmission array, but it was just a matter of hand.
"I''ll think about it."
The mouth said to consider, but the heart has answered the request.
Klein looked at Sirius, who had been hit hard over there, raised his hand and put an enhanced version of the "soothing curse".
"The past is irreparable, Mr. Black. Please forgive me."
It''s not decent for such a big man to cry in front of himself, Klein whispered.
"Besides, don''t you still care about Harry Potter?"
There was magic in his voice, and black really calmed down a lot.
yes.
He still has concerns.
Harry baud.
His godson is still in the world!