"Where did Dumbledore go?"
After seeing Harry Potter drink the Veritaserum, Dolores Umbridge got straight to the point.
"I don't know." Harry shook his head.
"Who knows where Dumbledore went?" Umbridge frowned and pressed on.
"Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is," Harry answered simply.
"They're in league with each other?" Umbridge was thrilled, feeling as though she had hooked a big fish.
"No," Harry continued. "Dumbledore once invited Albert Anderson to join the Order of the Phoenix, but he refused."
"Who are the members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Umbridge asked.
"Sirius Black."
"Other members of the Order?"
"I don't know." Harry shook his head.
"Who told you this?"
"Sirius Black told me."
"Where is Sirius Black?" Umbridge began to feel that something was wrong.
"He's at..."
To everyone's astonishment, when Harry Potter opened his mouth to speak, something erased the specific location.
"What is this?" Umbridge asked.
"It's most likely some kind of secrecy magic," Gawain Robards guessed. "For example, the Fidelius Charm."
"Sirius Black's residence is protected by the Fidelius Charm?" Umbridge asked tentatively.
"Yes."
"Who is the Secret-Keeper?"
"Dumbledore."
"Then why did you say Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is?"
Umbridge realized she could not get any useful information from Harry Potter. No wonder Harry Potter had drunk the Veritaserum without any hesitation.
It turned out he truly knew nothing—or only knew things that did not matter.
"Sirius said Albert Anderson is an excellent Divination expert. He paid a great deal to have Anderson divine Peter Pettigrew's location, then used that information to find Peter Pettigrew and successfully take his revenge."
The Aurors' eyes widened as they swiftly exchanged glances. They once again had hope of finding those escaped Death Eaters.
It was not that the Aurors did not want to capture the Death Eaters. They