() "Good morning, Sirius... It's great to see that you can open your eyes and look at me by yourself."

On the second floor of the Hudson River Lodge, when Abigail, who had sent the letter, walked into the room, Sirius was surprised to see Maca.

"Oh-I think so too." Sirius leaned on the bed, smiling bitterly.

Maca came to the bed with a smile, and happily hugged Sirius—in fact, Maca has not been used to this kind of over-enthusiastic meeting etiquette, but this time it was different.

If there is a difference, he might really not be able to see Sirius alive.

"Let’s leave the old for the time being, I’ll check your physical condition for you..." Maca loosened his arms and let Sirius leaned back on the raised pillow, and immediately said, "To be honest, you look good not good."

However, his movements were blocked by Sirius.

"No, don't worry, I have more important information to tell you--" Sirius said solemnly, "If you didn't come to New York, I would do it myself. But since you are here, it must be this matter. It would be more appropriate to leave it to you for investigation."

"Huh?" Maca paused after hearing this, "What information?"

Sirius was about to say, but he opened his mouth, and then 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, uh... it's better to avoid it."

Just hearing what Sirius said, the two sisters were naturally confused.Especially Olivia. At this moment, she was looking at Sirius with a blank face, seemingly unaware of what the "dangerous intelligence" in his mouth meant.

Of course, in fact, she was not curious anymore, because after a while she was confused, she naturally began to look at Maca, and seemed to be very interested in this new young wizard.

On the other hand, Abigail thought a little cautiously, but then he also cast his eyes on Maca.

"Mr. McLean..." Abigail called out Maca suddenly, the expression on his face looked rather solemn.

"Well, what's the matter?" Maca smiled politely at her.

"Can I study magic with you?" She said seriously, "Even if you just ask you some questions regularly by mail!"

"Uh……"

Maca and Sirius on the bed looked at each other, who shrugged with a smile.

"If it's just a letter exchange," he looked at Abigail, "because I am currently a professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for the time being-as you may also know, the British magical world is not stable recently."

"Ah!" Abigail couldn't help but his eyes widened when he heard this, "Professor at Hogwarts? I, I thought--"

"...Think I was a dark wizard?" Maca smiled.

"No, I didn't mean that." Abigail quickly waved his hand. "Although I thought about it before, this misunderstanding has been resolved, right? I mean, I thought you must be older than me. Little..."

Maca nodded calmly and said, "You are right-if it weren't for a lot of accidents, I should still be in Hogwarts school now!"

"Huh?" Abigail was taken aback.

"Can you still be considered an'accident'?" Sirius leaned on the pillow and glanced at Maca.

"Ahem, anyway—" Maca said, "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 you are the most Don't look forward to the speed of replying too much, after all, I haven't had a good life during this period of time..."

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

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

"Is it so serious?" Sirius hesitated a little, but shook his head quickly, "No, my physical condition should be set aside. I must tell you everything I know as soon as possible. Keep Hogwarts safe!"

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

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

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

"Then you can say it quickly!" Maca said to Sirius looking at the gently closed door.

"First of all I have to talk about it from the moment I left the old house..."

Sirius quickly sorted his thoughts and picked out the most important things from his experience during this period of time, and of course the focus was on the recent events.

In the original "Crazy Wizard Incident", Sirius once tracked down the black market in order to find the culprit for Kingsley.

Although his investigation efficiency is also very high, but after all, he does not have the level of potions like Maca, so in the end Maca solved the incident first.

Sirius, who had secretly learned of the situation, simply did not go back.

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

Whether in the Muggle world or in the magic world, the importance of intelligence is extraordinary.And Sirius was already very good at doing this kind of work, even if he was carrying a wanted warrant, there would be no wizard better at acting alone than him.

Of course Sirius is very confident, because he has always been the fearless "bigfoot" of the year.

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

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

That piece of information from the goblin showed that several suspicious-looking black wizards frequently visited the Dark Spirit Pavilion in the black market, and seemed to be raising a large sum of money.

In order to avoid missing important information, Sirius had been lying in ambush near the Dark Spirit Pavilion for more than ten days at that time and monitored it with extreme caution.

Facts proved that his hard work was not in vain, because he still waited for the black wizards after all.More importantly, among those guys, he found a figure that he couldn't be more familiar with.

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

"Bellatrix?" Maca nodded. "That woman is 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 and leave.

However, he never thought that after the other party finished the matter in the Dark Ling Pavilion, he did not immediately withdraw from the black market, but walked into a noisy bar.

There, he saw a wizard with a "bloody smell" all over his body.

When it comes to madness, Sirius’ cousin is an extremely extreme madman.

After Voldemort's sudden defeat in front of Harry, Bellatrix was one of the most prominent among the loyal dark dead who spontaneously began to search for their master.

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

On the contrary, her madness is even vaguely better than that of the year.

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 Azkaban's years, I have seen a few guys like him. But I think those people still have a degree with him. I am afraid that the guy is going to be even more crazy, and he has a very firm belief in evil!"

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

"The bar was too noisy at the time, and I heard a few words vaguely—" Sirius said, emphasizing his tone, "It's'Newmont Gade'! I heard the word'New Mongard' !"

"...Is it really the Greenward remnant who is lurking?" Maca nodded clearly.

"Do you also know?" Sirius said in astonishment. "This is not everyone knows. The information about the Wizarding War back then was not comprehensive, and Gellert Greenward's final fate was not even known to a few people. ——It took me a long time to figure it out!"

"Um..." Maca smiled and said, "Actually, I've been to Newmondgard before, but it's a pity-Greenward ran away before I arrived."

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

He paused, then turned to ask: "Then, you know about America, right?"

"No," Maca shook his head. "I really don't know this. If it weren't for your note, I wouldn't have thought of coming to New York! But who can think of it, Greenward's remnant party is still studying the silent. ? And they really made some famous names..."

"You mean, the black mist groups that attacked me... are they really silent ones?" Sirius didn't seem to confirm this. "Unexpectedly, they are silent ones. I thought they would It exists in the history of magic!"