Chapter 86: Almost exhausted the stone

    In a dark alleyway, a lone figure staggered forward, his robes tattered and his face deathly pale. It was Cyrus.

    ''I finally managed to escape,'' he thought with a mixture of triumph and exhaustion.

    His escape from the old bee was nothing to scoff at. Dumbledore''s prowess was as formidable as the people say.

    Cyrus had been forced to use every ounce of his skill and cunning to evade the Headmaster''s attacks. In the end, he resorted to animating a statue of Grindelwald to create a diversion, allowing him to slip away.

    The thought of Dumbledore''s face as his former friend and lover appeared in front of him brought a wheezy laugh to Cyrus''s cracked lips.

    ''Ah, but where is this place...''

    Looking around, he realized he had apparated in an unknown alleyway in his haste to get away. The dank smell of garbage hung thick in the air. Up ahead, the flickering lights of a grimy restaurant spilled onto the street.

    *Grr*

    His stomach churned, he now had a fully functional body of his own and he didn''t want to use the low amount of magic he had left or the small life essence that was now left just to satiate his hunger.

    ''Guess I''ll go and eat then..''

    With leaden steps, Cyrus stumbled towards it. He would need to lie low and regain his strength before doing anything.

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    Fudge is very busy these days, but at least there is good news, that is, the heir who caused trouble during this period has finally been chased out of Hogwarts.

    In fact, that person has not been arrested and the personnel are still looking for him and it has been almost half a month, but all the court procedures about declaring that that wanted person is the Heir were just completed today.

    A man named "Tom Riddle".

    However, Fudge thought this was somewhat ridiculous, because according to the situation Dumbledore explained to him, this Tom Riddle seemed to have been fifty years ago. And this morning, he took a look at that heinous criminal in the little memory Dumbledore showed him for identification of the criminal.

    Unexpectedly, that man didn''t look fierce at all. If anything, Fudge felt that he was quite talented and handsome, and he was clearly still a student. How could he be from fifty years ago?

    "Mr Malfoy"

    Lucious looked back at Fudge.

    "Let me tell you, Mr. Malfoy... Dumbledore actually suspects that you are related to that Riddle." Fudge said a little embarrassed.

    Hearing this, Malfoy did not hesitate and immediately threw out another pouch of Gallions.

    "Thank you, Lord Minister, for telling me that." Malfoy closed the door with a bang.

    After walking out of the Ministry of Magic, Narcissa had been waiting anxiously outside for a long time. When she saw Malfoy coming out, she hurriedly went up to him, took Malfoy''s arm, and whispered into her ear: "Is the news true? That person Really..."

    "It''s true, but no one knows for sure. I heard that he fought Dumbledore and then escaped, he is last seen near Azkaban. Maybe he was planning to rescue those Death Eaters?" This is what Malfoy couldn''t figure out.

    Now, he needs to go near Azkaban to search for him.

    "You go back and write a visitation application, and we go to see Sirius Black. Let''s say that he is plotting against the Black family''s property."

    Narcissa nodded stiffly.

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    Cyrus looked ahead.

    Azkaban is located in the North Sea, and the temperature here is indeed lower than other places, but it is June after all, so it should not be too cold. The only explanation is that there are a large number of Dementors gathered here.

    Dementors have the ability to change the climate. One or two of them can lower the temperature of an area. If a large number of Dementors gather together, they will form a dark world with no daylight.

    However, if the plan goes well, then he doesn''t care about the guards of Azkaban.

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