Medical Parole, a Mighty Dragon Enters the Sea

Inside the Auror Office in Azkaban.

"Lord Lai, a ferry carrying prisoners will be departing this afternoon. You can take that ferry back to the Wizarding World."

Hafiz, looking respectfully at Lester who had already packed his bags and was preparing to leave prison, said, "You will be completely free then!"

Several months had passed since Lester was first imprisoned. Lester had transformed from a weak and helpless prisoner of Azkaban into the de facto ruler of Azkaban and the godfather in the eyes of all the prisoners.

Logically, Lester still had three months until his release from prison, but since he had already received his Hogwarts acceptance letter ahead of schedule, and there was nothing to do in Azkaban, Lester decided to go out and see the Wizarding World.

To my shame, since his transmigration, Lester has been living in Azkaban. The only time he went out was when he took prisoners on a job assignment to the Ministry of Magic. He has never had the chance to truly see the real Wizarding World.

Diagon Alley, for example, a commercial center in the Wizarding World where every inch of land is incredibly valuable. Lester has been here for so long, yet he has never been there even once.

It's worth noting that even those prisoners who were imprisoned in Azkaban spent some time hanging out in Diagon Alley before they were wanted.

"Have you taken care of things with the Ministry of Magic?" Lester to indicate that he knew, but just to be on the safe side, he still asked Hafiz.

This trip is very different from his previous ones. Before, he always went out under someone else's identity, so even if he was investigated, it would be someone else's problem.

But this time was very different. He was going out under his real identity, so he couldn't just rely on the Portkey like before and sneak out to have fun.

The wealthier and more powerful a person is, the more they will value their resume and strive to make it as clean as a blank sheet of paper, without a single blemish.

If he uses the Portkey to get out, no one will stop him, but if he gets caught, it will be a stain on Lester's life, and he will have a record of escaping Lester prison.

Therefore, in order to make his resume impeccable, Lester preferred to go through the trouble of obtaining medical parole and returning to the Wizarding World on the ferry that transported the prisoners, rather than risk even the slightest danger by secretly going outside.

After all, he's a big shot now, so he should be careful to protect his own interests.

"Now all the high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic are trying to curry favor with me," Hafiz said with a hint of smugness. "All I did was suggest a medical parole policy to make the management of our Azkaban Prison more humane, and without even trying to bribe them, they unanimously approved the Azkaban Medical Parole Policy."

"When the time comes, if any of our brothers in Azkaban want to leave, I'll just give them a pass. Once they're out there, they can do whatever they want."

Upon hearing this, Lester glanced at Hafiz with some surprise. He had thought that someone in the system at Hafiz's age would be more mature, but Hafiz's mind seemed to be as abnormal as ever.

"Forget it, those prisoners don't seem to be very bright anyway, let them play together."

Lester opened his mouth, wanting to tell Hafiz that medical parole wasn't used like that, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem wrong at all!

So, he decided not to waste his breath and remained silent.

Just as Hafiz was excitedly describing the wonderful future life in Azkaban, a long whistle interrupted him.

Clearly, a new escort ship has arrived.

Sure enough, through the window of the Auror Office in Azkaban, one could see a huge ferry slowly docking in the harbor of the Azkaban Island.

On the deck, there were groups of prisoners, with several Auror escorting them.

Upon seeing this, Lester immediately led Hafiz over.

He couldn't wait to see the outside world. He'd been stuck in Azkaban for so long, he was tired of it all, and he had to go out and explore.

Seeing that Lester had made a move, Hafiz dared not be careless and immediately followed.

Moreover, his walking speed was also very deliberate. For every step Lester took, Hafiz would only take half a step, always keeping half a body length Lester to highlight Lester's exalted status.

Soon, Lester and Hafiz arrived at the ferry, where the Auror on board, who were escorting prisoners Lester, also spotted them.

Upon seeing Hafiz striding towards them, the Auror forgot all about the prisoners they were escorting. They were all flushed with excitement, staring intently at Hafiz as he approached.

In the past, they wouldn't have bothered with Azkaban's jailers, because these were all insignificant fellows.

But now, the warden of Azkaban is none other than the infamous Hafiz!

That was a legendary Auror who defeated the arrogant Sang Biao in just three minutes. They were all present when Sang Biao Auror down the Ministry of Magic!

Furthermore, those who do their kind of hard work are usually Muggle and Half-blood wizards, so they don't seem to be pure-blood Auror have a grudge against Hafiz. On the contrary, they greatly admire the powerful Hafiz.

Or even if it weren't for anything else, just based on Hafiz's current position within the Ministry of Magic, these ordinary Auror would have to fawn over Hafiz!

The warden of Azkaban, a member of the Wizengamot tribunal, and now Hafiz, is a truly powerful figure, someone they could never reach in several lifetimes.

At this very moment, such a famous and important figure was walking briskly towards them; how could these young Auror not feel excited?

Several young Auror couldn't contain their excitement and stepped forward to meet them.

Immediately, under the bewildered gaze of the group of prisoners, the Auror responsible for escorting them, no longer bothered with the prisoners, and all went to greet Hafiz.

Auror who had been working within the Ministry of Ministry of Magic system for several years knew that if they wanted to rise in rank, relying solely on ability was a pipe dream; connections were also essential.

As for Hafiz, his leg hair alone is thicker than their thighs. Now that they have the chance to lick Hafiz, they should seize the opportunity and lick him properly.

However, the Auror who had rushed to greet them soon looked at Lester and Hafiz with surprise.

Because, in their eyes, the powerful Hafiz seemed to be the lackey of the little boy in front, always lagging behind by half a step.

Moreover, his respectful expression made it difficult for them to connect the middle-aged man before them with the once-renowned top white wizard, Hafiz.

"Who's that kid up ahead? He looks pretty cool!"

Without prior arrangement, this thought occurred to all the Auror.