"Why do I feel like this thing is even cooler than the Marauder's Map? When did you draw this map?" Sirius asked.
"It draws itself, I don't need to do anything." Kayson's casual remark successfully silenced Lupin and Sirius.
However, they quickly forgot this strange sense of frustration; after all, being frustrated by Kayson in the field of Alchemy was not a problem and was quite acceptable.
The few of them gathered around the map, each with a thick pencil, moving up and down, left and right, on the map, making the originally clean map a mess.
Finally, they put down their pencils, and Kayson pulled out his flask to clear his throat.
Although for a Wizard who had learned Apparition, knowing the exact location wasn't of much use, as there wasn't a large-scale Apparition ban...
Kayson suddenly stopped at this thought. Who said there wasn't a large-scale Apparition ban?
Didn't he have one in his office? Although it couldn't cover the entire camp, when he stood in front of those troublesome Death Eaters with a charged ender pearl, he could guarantee to kill seventy percent of the enemies in three seconds.
Just as they were studying inside the small tent, Mr. Weasley's voice came from outside: "Hey, you three, come out quickly, we're going to the stadium!"
They quickly walked out. Harry and the other Little Wizardss also seemed to have been caught and brought back, but they were carrying many things in large and small bags.
"Everyone's here, let's go." Mr. Weasley waved the thick stack of first-class tickets in his hand and led the way into the small woods.
They walked for a while, and when they saw the light of day again, they were standing in front of a huge stadium.
Mr. Weasley and Sirius handed their tickets to the ticket checker, while Kayson and the others waited blankly for the check to be completed. Soon after the check, they walked towards the box.
Upon reaching the box, everyone found their seats. Kayson curled up on the sofa and pulled out the eye mask he had just made from wool, deciding to have a good nap amidst the Quidditch ambient sound.
Unfortunately, before he could hear the Quidditch background sound he had been waiting for, he heard a familiar voice that sounded rather portly.
He suspiciously took off his eye mask and looked towards the source of the voice, and the owner of that voice, Fudge, happened to see him.
Kayson felt a moment of awkwardness, while the latter instinctively shivered.
However, very quickly, one of them put his eye mask back on, and the other quickly turned his head to look elsewhere. Then he turned around and saw Percy, who had been standing there wanting to talk to him but couldn't find an opportunity.
"Oh... I just saw you, Bill! Your graduation results were good, otherwise, you wouldn't be my assistant." Fudge patted Percy's shoulder and said.
"Uh..." Percy's awkwardness lasted only a moment before he immediately readjusted his state, bending his back to a suitable arc and shaking Fudge's hand: "Minister, sir, hello, I am Percy Weasley."
The Weasley Twins, who had been forcibly pressed onto the sofa by Mrs. Weasley, couldn't help but puff out their cheeks when they heard this amusing conversation. If their mother wasn't still glaring at them, they probably would have burst out laughing by now.
On the other side, Ron also tried his best to minimize his presence. He had previously given Fudge a super high EQ small package, and when Fudge asked him which family he belonged to, he hadn't told the truth.
At the time, he had praised himself for his quick wit, but no matter how much he calculated, he still ended up meeting this guy on such a wonderful day.
"Uh... Hermione, Neville, you two, come closer to me." Ron subtly used magic to pull Hermione and Neville's sofas closer to him. Harry on the other side was a bit curious and was about to go over and ask when he saw Ron's head behind Hermione frantically shaking at him, also winking.
Harry suspiciously looked in the direction Ron was winking, only to see Fudge excitedly walking towards him, then asking questions like the most ordinary parent.
The only minor flaw was that Fudge's hand patting his shoulder had no warmth.
It was only then that Harry realized why Ron had been shaking his head like an electric toothbrush cosplaying his head. Then he looked at Percy, who was standing behind Fudge, chest out and head held high like a knight's statue. He wondered how interesting his old prefect's Ministry of Magic career would be with such a helpful younger brother.
Soon, before Kayson, wearing his eye mask, could find the feeling of sleep, there was another commotion. With a look of wanting to die, he pulled aside one edge of his eye mask, revealing only one eye like a pirate.
Then he saw three familiar figures. In fact, only one was familiar; the other two could only be described as acquaintances.
The Malfoy family: Draco, Lucius, and Narcissa.
Sirius pursed his lips. This was the first time he had seen Narcissa, his sister, since he came out of Azkaban. Unfortunately, he was truly unlike a Gryffindor in this regard; he just sat on the sofa, his neck stiff, his head hanging there, looking at Narcissa.
The latter, however, didn't have the same internal drama as Sirius. She still held her head high, a glimmer of light in her eyes, walking towards Sirius, and then she saw Kayson next to Sirius, revealing one eye, cosplaying a pirate.
The latter had no choice but to take off the hat on his head to show respect exclusive to allies... After all, although his brain wasn't asleep yet, his body was almost there, and being able to force himself to take off his hat was already giving a lot of face.
Sirius next to him breathed a sigh of relief. He clearly thought Narcissa coming here had nothing to do with him, so a sister with whom he had no affection, only blood ties, was much easier to face.
Immediately in the next moment, Narcissa looked at Sirius and said, "You've suffered a lot."
Sirius felt a strange sensation. After all, such emotional words should not be spoken by his pure-blood sister... To be blunt, even if Kreacher said this to him, it would be logical, but Narcissa saying this to him...
"It's good to see you reborn." Lucius, after dealing with Fudge, also came over with Draco, first nodding to Kayson, who was watching with one eye, then simply said to Sirius.
Lucius's words made Sirius feel more at ease, as it was always strange for a pure-blood supremacist to speak with emotion.
-------------------------------
I've already uploaded 40 chapters of this story on Patreon!
If you enjoy it, come check out the latest chapters in advance.
Here's the link:
[pat*eon*com/DaoistRoeoNQ]
Thank you so much for your support!!!
"And If you're enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!"