Are You Telling Me How to Do My Job?

office,

There were only two people.

Dawlish sat in his chair, staring at Sirius Black front of him.

Sirius has awakened from his coma, but is trapped by magic, and his wand has been taken away.

"Let me go! Why are you locking me up? Where is that Snape?"

You dared to ambush me! If you're so capable, fight me fair and square!

Dawlish sneered, "You're a criminal, of course you should be locked up. Snape was being lenient by not killing you."

Pretty smart, Black.

They actually transformed the Weasley family ' youngest son into Peter, and then used the Imperius Curse to make him confess.

One thing led to another; you almost successfully cleared your name.

"What do you mean?" Black struggled to ask.

How could he not know? He's so smart!

"Stop playing dumb!" Dawlish roared fiercely, "Confess now!"

There are only the two of us here. No one will know what I do to you.

Dawlish held his wand against Black's chest, then slowly slid it upwards, gently lifting his chin.

Don't force me to commit a crime against you!

Dawlish touched his buzz cut and stared at Black with an aggressive look.

"I need to see William... where is he!" Sirius shouted.

"Stark?" Dawlish shook his finger. "Don't even mention him, even Merlin couldn't save you tonight!"

I said it!

Bang!

The door was suddenly opened.

"Minister... Mr. Minister, you've arrived! What's going on?" Dawlish was taken aback and quickly stood up.

Fudge was covered in rags, appeared to be injured, and had even lost his favorite green top hat.

"Lupin has turned into Werewolf and is attacking wizards everywhere outside the castle," Fudge gasped.

"And there are Black's accomplices... the Death Eaters... who have invaded Hogwarts... I need you now, to go out and provide support immediately."

"Oh, it's that serious!" Dawlish hesitated. "I think I'll stay and protect you, sir."

Supporting Dumbledore is not as important as protecting the Minister! Dawlish must seize this opportunity.

"I need you to go and provide immediate support!" Fudge roared.

"But you... alright."

Seeing Fudge's expression, Dawlish had no choice but to turn and leave, but after only a few steps, his brain began to work at lightning speed.

The minister can't be left alone; he's definitely testing me!

Thinking of this, Dawlish quickly turned around again:

"Minister, no! I must escort you to safety! If the Werewolf attack you, I will surely die before you!"

Dawlish launched into another round of flattery, frantically fawning over them.

Fudge gave him a deep look and said seriously, "I knew I wasn't wrong about you. You're much more reliable than Kingsley..."

"Of course, Mr. Minister!"

"Dawlish, I've been considering candidates for the deputy director of the Auror Office lately."

But Kingsley is more senior than you.

If you protect me tonight, you'll have done a great service... and you and him will be on equal footing now."

"Thank you so much for your guidance, Minister!" Dawlish was overjoyed.

"Sigh!" Fudge raised his hand, his tone indifferent. "The department's cultivation, and individual performance."

"Go, break Black's spell. Take him with you."

Dawlish nodded, took his wand, and aimed it at Black.

He suddenly stiffened, feeling a hard object pressing against the back of his head.

"Minister..."

"I told you to get out... but you wouldn't! You even dare to talk back to me, Minister! Do you really think I have no temper?!"

Or is it...?

Are you teaching me how to do things?!

Stupefy!

A red light shot out, and Dawlish fell to the ground.

Sirius stared at Fudge in horror, completely bewildered by what was happening.

Just because Dawlish disobeyed, he was knocked unconscious? When did this Minister for Magic become so brave?

Fudge, wand in hand, walked toward Black with a menacing look on his face.

"Your turn... You Death Eaters, we'll just execute you right here and now, and that'll be the end of it... Don't be afraid, it'll only hurt for a moment, it'll be quick."

Sirius suddenly panicked.

So they just executed him?

"Don't come any closer!"

Hermione suddenly lifted her Invisibility Cloak, revealing herself in the room. She looked at the frightened Sirius, then glanced triumphantly at William.

"I won!" she grinned.

The two made a bet on Sirius would be scared. The loser would have to do the winner's laundry.

Clearly, Hermione won!

"Hermione, it's you!" Sirius paused for two seconds, then exclaimed excitedly, "Then the Fudge... it must be William!"

That's brilliant!

How did you two do that? Was it Polyjuice Potion? Where did you get Fudge's hair? It scared me to death!

Sirius was incredibly curious.

Impersonating the Minister for Magic was a crazy stunt that even he back then never dared to imagine!

That's so damn exciting!

"Stop talking nonsense." William, who had lost the bet, silently released Sirius's spell.

"Now, you'd better leave quickly."

"What happened?" Sirius stood up and picked up Dawlish's wand.

"Peter escaped, and there's no evidence to prove your innocence," Hermione said quickly.

"You have to leave, or the Ministry of Magic will definitely kill you."

"That's right, Hermione and I need to catch Peter, and you have to hide," William said seriously.

"Don't show your face until you've captured Peter."

Sirius really wanted to say he wanted to go too, but now was definitely not the time to cause trouble.

Where am I hiding?

"Opposite the tapestry on the Seventh Floor where the Troll stick Barnabas the Barmy, there's a wall," William said.

"Concentrate on the room you are hiding in. After walking past that wall three times, a very smooth door will appear on the wall."

Hide in the Room of Requirement, and no one will be able to find you.

"There are places like this?" Sirius exclaimed in surprise.

He didn't even know!

"Let's hurry up and go," Hermione urged.

Black was still watching William and Hermione. "How can I thank you—"

"We'll talk about it later!" William said with a smile. "I won't stand on ceremony."

Sirius doesn't think he won't have to pay any price, does he?!

No way?

William even impersonated a minister and attacked Auror for him. If he were discovered, he'd at least get a Dementor's kiss.

Black rubbed his teary eyes and smiled, "You really are the most outstanding wizards I've ever met. Goodbye."

After he left, Hermione asked, "What do we do next?"

William glanced at his watch. "Dumbledore and the others are searching near the Whomping Willow; they won't be back for a while."

"We're on our way to Hogsmeade. Peter must have taken Harry through the secret passage to the Shrieking Shack."

We just need to be there and wait for him!

"How do we get there?" Hermione asked.

Hogwarts is not close to Hogsmeade; if you take the secret passage, it will take fifty minutes to an hour.

That would definitely be too late.

She murmured, "We definitely can't use Apparition from the Forbidden Forest. William, you can't turn into a sea eagle and carry me there..."

Hermione's analysis was correct.

Hogsmeade imposed a curfew and deployed the Caterwauling Charm.

Using magic will immediately trigger the spell, producing a loud sound.

After Christmas, when she met Tonks, she told William and Hermione about this information.

The two of them couldn't possibly make a mistake on this. They certainly didn't want to be discovered the moment they entered Hogsmeade.

Hermione pondered for a moment, then suddenly grinned and said:

"William, we can ride Buckbeak! It's in your Safety Watch, and it's fast."

William nodded, suddenly feeling a change in his expression. It seemed the Polyjuice Potion was working.

Fudge quickly disappeared, and William returned to his original appearance.

Hermione took a clean set of clothes from her Safety Watch.

William took it and, without any attempt to avoid suspicion, immediately changed it in the room.

Hermione stole a few glances, then turned her head away shyly.

She kept repeating in a low voice, "Rogue, rogue, rogue..."

Dawlish's fingers trembled slightly, as if he were about to come to his senses.

Hermione raised her wand without hesitation, a flash of red light, and struck him again.

Dawlish fainted again.

She couldn't help but glance at William again, this time only saying it once:

"Rogue!!"

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PS2

The Marauders didn't know about the Room of Requirement. In fifth year, Harry needed a secret room for a party, and Sirius suggested the secret passage behind the mirror on the fifth floor, and other places. If he had known about the Room of Requirement, he certainly would have told him. (In the end, Dobby told Harry.)