"Alastor, not everyone is an Auror like you, able to save so many Aurors who went astray and became Dark Wizards," Dedalus Diggle of the Order of the Phoenix said, supporting Moody as he offered a fact-based compliment.
"Those people used the Killing Curse. If they're caught, it'll be life imprisonment at best, execution at worst." Sirius Black waved a hand carelessly and said it without much concern. Though Moody liked cursing people out, at heart he really had done plenty of good deeds.
"Those wizards all rushed out in a swarm earlier. In this kind of chaos, accidents are easy to happen. I think we should get out quickly and see if there's anywhere we're needed." The golden earring on Kingsley's ear swayed as he looked outside. Using that excuse, he pulled Moody along and hurried out. "And knowing Tonks and Remus Lupin, I don't think they'd obediently walk away..."
"Those despicable, shameless Dark Wizards. They didn't dare trouble that white-haired kid, so they took it out on the other Harrises and ordinary wizards instead. Damn them." Moody's magical eye spun around in all directions. Though he was still grumbling, in truth he no longer resisted Kingsley and the others pulling him along.
Hestia Jones let out a breath of relief and strode after them. She tossed her black hair, a teasing smile appearing on her rosy cheeks. "Sirius Black, weren't you going to support the Harrises? How did we people who stayed in the stands end up getting there before you?"
"If I'd known, I might as well have stayed where I was with you lot and saved myself such a long run..." Sirius Black cursed, somewhat embarrassed and angry. Before walking into the exit passage, his dark gray eyes flicked toward the velvet hat in Harris's box.