Hogwarts Isn't Like This! I Refuse to Accept It!

Grindelwald, who was bossing Sirius Black around in the Forbidden Forest camp while playing at being a slave owner, initially thought the Muggles had discovered Hogwarts' coordinates and dropped an atomic bomb here.

Only after belatedly sensing the magical fluctuations spreading through the air did he breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the Muggles had not attacked, it was fine. Otherwise, it really would have been troublesome.

Sirius, meanwhile, could not stay calm. In that instant, he was like a dog spotting its own tail, deciding the tail was provoking him and launching into a grand chase after it.

In short, his underlying instincts kicked in. He subconsciously raised a leg and was about to start panting before charging straight into Hogwarts to rescue Harry, but Grindelwald still kept him here.

After all, the camp still needed a house-elf, and Grindelwald needed information from this period. Sirius had escaped from prison two months before him and had gone in decades later; he had not even finished telling Grindelwald everything from those two months.

Of course, it would be even better if Sirius could get him a wand.

The young wizards inside the castle were clearly veterans when it came to dramatic events, unlike a certain Dark wizard leader and wanted fugitive outside the castle.

After hearing a bang, the young wizards sitting by the windows simply waved their wands to repair the shattered glass and resumed their lessons—except for the Charms classroom.

Professor Flitwick could not figure it out at all. How had Kane used a mysterious Patronus Charm to unleash such a massive explosion?

Even Seamus, the explosive genius, had not pulled any tricks today. Kane, who usually acted so proper, had instead held back something huge.

However, Professor Flitwick quickly pulled himself out of his panic,