Chapter 411 Goodbye Padfoot

( ) "Good morning, Sirius...it's so nice to see that you can still open your eyes and look at me."

On the second floor of the cabin by the Hudson River, when Abigail came into the room after sending the letter, Sirius was very pleasantly surprised to see Maca.

"Oh—I think so too." Sirius leaned on the bed and said with a wry smile.

Maca came to the bedside with a smile, and happily hugged Sirius—in fact, Maca had never been used to such overly enthusiastic meeting etiquette, but this time it was different.

If something had gone wrong, he might never have seen Sirius alive.

"Let's not talk about the past for now, let me check your physical condition for you..." Maca let go of his arms, letting Sirius lean back on the raised pillow, and immediately said, "To be honest, you don't look very good." not good."

However, his movement was stopped by Sirius.

"No, not in a hurry, I have more urgent information to tell you—" Sirius said seriously, "If you didn't come to New York, I would have done it myself. But since you have come, it must be the case It would be more appropriate to leave it to you to track down."

"Huh?" Maca paused when he heard the words, "What information?"

Sirius was about to say something, but he opened his mouth, but subconsciously glanced at Abigail and Olivia who were standing aside.

"Sorry," he thought for a while, "Our next topic is not interesting. If you don't want to know some dangerous information, well... it's better to avoid it."

Just hearing what Sirius said, the two sisters were naturally at a loss. Especially Olivia, she was looking at Sirius blankly at this moment, as if she hadn't realized what the "dangerous information" he meant at all.

Of course, she wasn't really curious at all, because after a while of confusion, she naturally began to look at Maca, as if she was very interested in this new young wizard.

On the other hand, Abigail thought about it carefully, and then also set her eyes on Maca.

"Mr. McLean..." Abigail called Maca suddenly, with a serious expression on her face.

"Well, what's the matter?" Maca gave her a polite smile.

"Can I learn magic from you?" she asked seriously,

"Even if it's just a regular letter to ask you some questions!"

"Uh……"

Maca and Sirius who was lying on the bed exchanged a glance, the latter smiled and shrugged.

"If it's just a letter exchange," he said looking at Abigail, "because I'm still a professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft—maybe you know that the British wizarding world has not been stable recently."

"Ah!" Abigail couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this, "Professor at Hogwarts? I, I thought—"

"...Think I'm a dark wizard?" Maca said with a smile.

"No, that's not what I meant." Abigail quickly waved her hand and said, "Although I thought about it before, the misunderstanding has been resolved, right? I mean, I thought you must be older than me Small..."

Maca nodded calmly and said, "You guessed right—if it wasn't for many accidents, I should still be studying at Hogwarts now!"

"Eh?" Abigail froze for a moment.

"Is that still an 'accident' for you?" Sirius leaned on the pillow and glanced at Maca.

"Hmph, in short—" Maca spread his hands, "If you have any questions about magic research, you can write to me at any time, and I will reply to you as soon as possible. Well, but your last Don't expect too much from the speed of the reply, after all, I haven't had a very safe life during this time..."

"Yes, you can ask him any questions, you don't need to be polite to him." Sirius curled his lips and said, "I've never seen him get stumped by anything."

"No, at least this problem on your body is quite tricky." Maca frowned and said, "I still think it's best to let me check it carefully before talking about other things."

"Is it really that serious?" Sirius hesitated for a moment, but quickly shook his head, "No, my physical condition should be put aside for now. I must tell you everything I know as soon as possible. Shut down the safety of Hogwarts!"

"Li Wei, let's go out first!" Abigail said suddenly.

"Eh?" Olivia said reluctantly, "Why? I want to hear it too?"

Abigail pursed her lips, then grabbed the arm of the sister who hadn't figured out the situation, and forcibly dragged her out of the bedroom.

"Then hurry up and tell me!" Maca said to Sirius, looking at the gently closed door.

"First of all, I have to start from the time I left the old house..."

Sirius quickly sorted out his thoughts, picked out some of the most important things he had experienced during this period, and of course the focus was on what happened recently.

In the original "mad wizard incident", Sirius once tracked down the black market in order to find the culprit for Kingsley who was recruited.

Although his investigation efficiency is also very high, after all, he does not have the level of potion science like Maca, so in the end it was Maca who solved the incident first.

Sirius, who learned about the situation secretly, simply didn't go back.

Because he knows very well that the current Order of the Phoenix does not have enough control over the British magic world. In fact, it is very necessary for someone to investigate for a long time in order to plan ahead.

Whether in the Muggle world or in the wizarding world, the importance of intelligence is extraordinary. And Sirius is very good at doing this kind of work, even if he still has a wanted warrant on his body, there will be no wizard who is better at acting alone than him.

Of course Sirius is very confident, because he is still the fearless "Padfoot" back then.

Obviously, his ability is indeed worthy of his wild self-confidence.

After he spent a long time lurking in various parts of the wizarding world, when he learned the news of Dumbledore's sudden death, a rather secret piece of information made him immediately turn his worries about Hogwarts into vigilance.

The information from the goblin showed that several suspicious dark wizards frequently entered and exited the Dark Spirit Pavilion in the black market, seeming to be raising a large amount of money.

In order not to miss important information, Sirius had been in ambush near the Dark Spirit Pavilion for more than ten days at that time, and monitored it extremely cautiously.

Facts have proved that his hard work was not in vain, because he finally got those dark wizards. More importantly, among those guys, he found a figure he was all too familiar with.

"...It's my crazy cousin. Although she covered her face, how could I possibly mistake her?" Sirius narrowed his eyes, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Bellatrix?" Maca nodded and said, "That woman is really not easy to admit mistakes."

After that, Sirius suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and secretly followed the Death Eaters. Of course, he was ready to watch them Apparate away.

But he never thought that after the other party finished his work in the Dark Spirit Pavilion, he did not immediately withdraw from the black market, but walked into a noisy bar.

There, he saw a wizard who exuded a "smell of blood" all over his body.

In terms of madness, Sirius' cousin is an extremely crazy madman.

After Voldemort's sudden defeat in front of Harry, Bellatrix was one of the most conspicuous among the loyal black dead disciples who spontaneously started looking for their masters everywhere.

The woman who was only loyal to Voldemort was imprisoned in Azkaban. But even in the Azkaban wizard prison guarded by a large number of dementors, she never surrendered from beginning to end.

On the contrary, her madness was even vaguely better than back then.

However, the wizard Sirius saw in that bar was crazier and weirder than his lunatic cousin.

"I'm familiar with that look," Sirius frowned. "In those years in Azkaban, I saw several guys like him. But I think those people still have a certain degree of connection with him." The lack of that guy, I'm afraid that guy will be even crazier, and he still has a very firm belief in evil!"

"So, do you know who he is? What are those Death Eaters looking for him for?" Maca asked immediately.

"It was too noisy in the bar at the time, and I vaguely heard a few words—" Sirius said, emphasizing his tone, "It's 'Nurmengarde'! I heard the word 'Nurmengarde' !"

"...Is it really the lurking Greenwald remnant party?" Maca nodded clearly.

"You also know?" Sirius asked in surprise, "Not everyone knows this. The information about the wizard war back then is not comprehensive, and Gellert Greenwald's final destination is not known to many people. ——It took me a long time to figure it out!"

"Hmm..." Maca smiled and said, "Actually, I've already been to Nurmengard before, but it's a pity that I missed it—Greenwald escaped before I arrived."

"You—" Sirius stared at Maca for a long time, then sighed, "How could you be missing in this kind of thing... I should have guessed it a long time ago."

He paused, then turned to ask: "So, you also know about the American affairs?"

"No," Maca shook his head and said, "I really don't know about it. If it weren't for your note, I wouldn't have thought of coming to New York! But who would have imagined that the rest of Greenwald's party is still studying the Obscurus? ? And they really made some tricks..."

"You mean, those black mist clusters that attacked me... are really 'Obscures'?" Sirius seems to have not confirmed this point, "Unexpectedly, they are 'Obscures', I thought they would only It exists in the history of magic!"