"Before we get down to business, Harry, you should eat something first. Let's talk about something else." Allen waved his hand at the anxious Sirius to calm him down. "This thing involves Regulus …"
Sirius exhaled heavily through his nose. Although he was still leaning against the back of the chair, his body seemed to be a little stiff. Hearing Allen and the others talking about Regulus, Harry, who did not know who he was, looked at the snacks on the table and reached out to touch a piece of chocolate frog.
"Sirius, lost loved ones will come back in another way. They will be in your memories and never die." Allen sat up straight and said in a heavy and serious tone, "But I think it's time to give Regulus a proper name and let him get rid of the image of a Death Eater in the eyes of the world … Our hero should not be unknown. The wizards should know what price Regulus paid in order to fight against the mysterious person they fear the most."
"You think it's time now?" Sirius was a little uncertain at first. He sat up straight and suddenly remembered what happened back then. His originally sad face seemed to have a smile. "You think Lord Voldemort went to the cave? … Do you think he got it? "
"Tom already knows that we're looking for his soul tool anyway …" Allen's gaze swept over Harry, who was full of doubts. He bit his tongue to maintain his composure. "You can go there and see the signs nearby … George and Fred's laxatives have been modified by us. I think their power will be very obvious … I think people like Tom will smash things at this time."
Penello's ears twitched silently at the side, seemingly dissatisfied that she did not know these things. But after hearing about laxatives, she was stunned for a moment. The cold-faced witch could not hold it in anymore and began to bite her tongue to hold back her laughter. She did not know that it was Dumbledore who pulled her, and her mind was full of the noseless snake face who had diarrhea.
"I don't know if he has finished reading the page I wrote." Sirius thought of the noseless male wizard's angry look and felt a little happy. "It's not easy to have an entire page to suppress the rhyme foot."
Harry, who was eating his snacks, finally realized that something was wrong when he heard the conversation between his godfather and the current headmaster. When he heard about the cave and the rhyme foot, he could no longer eat. He put down the chocolate frog that was still jumping on its legs and swallowed its head in his mouth... According to their words, the letter in the cave was written by his godfather, Sirius, which meant that it was Allen and his godfather who caused Dumbledore's diarrhea …
"Let's get back to business. It's very important to clear Regulus' name. I think the most reliable person should be in charge." Allen saw that Sirius was easily calmed down and almost stood up. He put his hands down and comforted him. "Don't worry, Sirius. I understand what you're thinking. So I originally planned to let you be in charge of everything. Whether it's manpower, material resources, or contacting the media, you can tell Lunn what you need and let him arrange it. You'll be in charge of the overall plan to clear Regulus' name. No matter how many days you want to broadcast Hibiscus Chinensis on TV, Lunn will support you. And …" Allen said seriously, "One of the reasons your brother decided to rebel against Tom was probably because he saw the Muggle Zombies in the lake that Tom casually killed. Sirius, so if you're in charge of this matter, you'll have to send the Muggle Zombies who stayed with Regulus for years back home. I think he'll be very happy to see these innocent corpses return home …"
"If you need help … My Red Umbrella Division's Magi can send some people to help you for a few days." Penello saw that Allen seemed to have the intention to do Sirius a favor, so he immediately suppressed his urge and took the initiative to cooperate.
"Well, but Tom might have pooped all over the place …" Allen touched Aura's hand, but his playful eyes were fixed on Harry, who was more confused because of the "pooped all over the place". "So, Penello, don't go there yourself."
"Thank you. I'll take care of everything …" Sirius put away his mocking smile and said solemnly, "Allen, thank you for giving me this opportunity … Or should I say, thank you for doing me three favors. You helped me find my brother, gave him a chance to clear his name, and gave me a chance to teach Lord Voldemort a lesson. Should we expose him? This will definitely lower his reputation. "
"Of course … If you get some 'evidence' … Although you and I know that Tom will definitely let someone else drink it, the general public won't think so. If you say that it was Tom who pooped, then it was him. One of the greatest wizards in the world pooping his pants is something that can further alleviate the fear of others … Although not many people in England are afraid of him, there are still many in other countries … They need this kind of relief."
Hearing the conversation between Allen and his godfather, Harry, who was struggling to decide what to say, was so embarrassed that his toes in his boots curled up. He had no idea how to tell Allen and Sirius. How should he tell them … Their revenge did not come from the Lord Voldemort. The one who pooped everywhere was not the Dark Lord, but Dumbledore. What made Harry even more frightened was that he was still hesitant to tell Dumbledore. Now, he was worried that his godfather would expose this incident on TV. If the person who made Dumbledore pooped half of the lake was not the Lord Voldemort, but Allen and his godfather … This caused him to be robbed of his wand by the Death Eaters … This could cause a huge conflict between the two sides that was gradually getting better.
The bad memories in the cave suddenly turned the sweet taste of the melted chocolate into a taste that made Harry feel nauseous. He instinctively turned his head to the side and spat out the melted chocolate frog head in his mouth. Harry could not help but recall Dumbledore's embarrassing state in the cave. The yellow-brown feces all over the cave and the stench mixed with the smell of almonds turned into a hallucination.
Ahn-Kha, who was pecking at the fried meatballs, looked at the four-eyed boy in front of him with some disdain. He recalled his mate, the evil witch who turned his mate into a human, the white-haired old man who was a guest at his house and vomited, and everyone who ate oysters in the room at Albert's wedding … Ahn-Kha's little brain thought that the digestive system of these two-legged beasts was really weak.
"Harry? What's wrong with you? The cold weather made you nauseous from eating chocolate? " Sirius was obviously concerned that his godson had given birth to him. He keenly noticed Harry's abnormality and gently took out a tissue and handed it to his godson.
"You're so dirty, Potter. Did the Phoenix scratch your stomach when you came over?" Penello frowned and asked in disgust, trying to push the blame to the annoying Phoenix.
"It should have scratched your shoulder. Did you take the wrong medicine in the potions class?" Allen pretended to be concerned, but his hand was feeding his Phoenix another piece of fried fish. He was very satisfied that Harry's current thought process was going according to his plan. He looked at Harry with some mischievous interest, who was tangled up like a little old man and lost in his terrible memories. He began to show a miserable expression and his hands folded in his sleeves, not knowing what to do.
Allen was actually a little proud of himself. It was a win-win situation. From Sirius' point of view, publicizing the deeds of Regulus was something he wanted to do, and the matter of sending the Muggle back had been successfully pushed to Sirius. This meant that Allen did not have to step into the cave that was once filled with feces and was filled with the sour smell of decay and human feces mixed with the smell of bitter almonds.
Most importantly, when Allen was communicating with Dumbledore, he had already tacitly agreed that he was the one who did it. He had also successfully used righteousness to force Dumbledore to accept this fact.
Although this time, when Sirius smeared Dumbledore's feces on Lord Voldemort, even if Dumbledore would not be too happy about it, he could not jump out and say that it was not Tom who pooped, but himself … Moreover, this would weaken the fear that Lord Voldemort had in the hearts of the people, making him become a joke day by day …
"The light Magi will understand … Pfft … Or should I say the brown Magi will understand?" Thinking of this, Allen's expression twisted slightly to prevent it from completely collapsing.
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