Outside the door.
"Do you want to disguise yourself?"
For some reason, Dumbledore felt that Klein meeting Sirius Black in his usual appearance might not be appropriate.
"Sure."
The fewer people who knew his secrets, the better. Klein nodded without objection.
With a thought, he changed his height and appearance out of thin air. Even his clothes changed.
Beside him, Dumbledore clicked his tongue in amazement.
"What kind of New Spell is this? Or are you actually a disguise Animagus?"
If the timing had been better, he would have loved to give Klein's face a good rub and examine it closely.
This magic was much more convenient than Polyjuice Potion~
"Keep your thoughts to yourself. Don't look at me like that, thanks."
Klein was baffled. How could Dumbledore be so casual, as if nothing were wrong? Why wasn't he taking this seriously?
Sirius Black was right behind the door. Old man, you're far too relaxed.
What Klein didn't know was that Dumbledore felt completely confident now. With the strongest assistant (tool) at his side, he wasn't worried that Sirius could cause any trouble.
This operation was practically guaranteed to succeed.
In fact, after handing Sirius over to the Ministry of Magic, he was even thinking of returning to the shop they'd just visited to try its chocolate ice cream.
"Creak!"
Just then, the front door of Black Old House opened, and a head with tangled hair and beard poked out.
The moment he saw who was there, he froze, then spoke first.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, what are you doing here?"
Sirius Black gave a wry smile.
"I thought I'd be greeted by Aurors and Dementors from the Ministry of Magic."
"Black."
Dumbledore studied his former student, his expression darkening.
"I guessed you'd come back here. Come along. I'll take you where