The Flying Charm Wasn't That Simple

Dumbledore was clearly very patient. At least over the next few days, Anton saw no sign of Old Dumbledore making any moves, while Sirius Black continued to appear in Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Anton even began to wonder whether Dumbledore had failed to notice.

And so, the weekend arrived.

This had originally been the Cottage's planned group activity day. Everyone was supposed to go work in Hogsmeade Village.

At the "Animagus Office: Training Center" they had built themselves, they would train a group of people who had signed up to become Werewolf Animagi. They also had to help those who had completed the training practice controlling the beastly nature that came after their transformations.

Unfortunately, when classes ended on Friday, Professor Snape reminded Anton again to find him early on Saturday. He said he had arranged an entire day's schedule.

There was no helping it. On Friday night, everyone could only discuss and discuss matters in the Cottage, making thorough plans before deciding to let the others go work at the Training Center themselves.

Well, they were all official Ministry of Magic employees on the payroll.

The only problem was that the group of Dark Wizards who had returned from the North Pole were now also at the Training Center as non-staff personnel.

Anton was a little worried that the others would not be able to keep those Dark Wizards in check.

George and Fred, however, were brimming with confidence.

In fact, as everyone realized that the gap between them and their schoolmates was growing wider and wider, the Young Wizards were all fired up, convinced that nothing could stump them.

On the way back, Anna and Anton walked alone together. Anna even comforted him. "Don't worry. They're actually your fanatics. Besides, I'm King Weasley's woman."

With that, she