The Reform and Opening of the Magic World [Comprehensive British and American]

[Time passes and never returns, the past can only be recalled.The spring breeze blows the stamens red again, and you have also added a new year. ]

Before Steve opened his eyes, the light smell of disinfectant had already flowed into his nasal cavity. As his consciousness became clearer, the smell of disinfectant became stronger and stronger. Can't think too much.

I don't know how long it has passed, this period of time seems to be locked in a cage, although the mind is getting clearer, but the body can't move, only the soreness all over the body is very clear.People walked by from time to time, their voices were high and low, and there was a slight smell of powder, but they didn't stay for too long.

This feeling is even more unbearable than the pain of injury and the itching when the wound heals. His brain is awake, but his body is asleep. world.He felt that the whole world was flowing rapidly, but he was the only one who remained unchanged.

When Steve woke up completely, it was already late at night three days later. This was a small hospital near the sea, and he was not the only one living in the ward he was in, but an old man who lived with him was sick. It was so hard to fall asleep, and when he saw Steve woke up, he said, "Young man, are you awake?"

Steve's brain was still in the period of World War II. His brain was confused for a while before he finally connected all the pictures and said, "Yes, where am I?" He thought he was rescued by someone , but did not realize that it has been decades since he fell asleep.

"It was your dog who saved your boy, you are very lucky." Talking to others can make the old man temporarily forget the pain of illness, and he tried to sit up from the bed with difficulty.Steve, who has always been a moral model of the people's partner, naturally couldn't turn a blind eye to such an old man. He got out of bed, ignored the discomfort on his body, folded the quilt, and then helped the old man up and put it on his back , but he did not ignore the old man's words, frowning and wondering: "My dog?"

He doesn't own a dog.

The old man didn't notice the doubt in Steve's tone, he nodded and smiled: "Yes, although you haven't woken up, you and your dog have become famous, and now the whole of the UK is reporting on you. It’s unbelievable that a dog actually supported its owner to swim in the North Sea, God knows how long it has been swimming.”

Steve has already noticed that something is wrong with the current situation, and he is actually in the UK now. As a soldier who has experienced the war, he suddenly became alert and carefully controlled his emotions: "I am also shocked, Wonder where my dog ​​is now?"

"Don't worry, it's been taken care of very well. It's right next door to us and is being taken care of by nurses. You know, thanks to it, this hospital is also famous." The old man said in a mischievous tone, crossing his hands and laying them flat on the stomach.At this time, there was a car passing by outside, and the headlights came straight from the outside, illuminating Steve's face for a moment. He was not used to such strong light, so he closed his eyes for a moment.

A trace of nostalgia appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "You look a lot like a person... Maybe you know it yourself, you are a lot like Captain America..."

Steve's heart beat violently, and then he continued the topic naturally: "Do the British know about Captain America?"

"Of course, he is very famous. Although he left in 1945, no one has forgotten him in these decades." The old man didn't know what to think of, and his voice was a little weak: "At least people of our age, absolutely will not forget."

"..."

Steve didn't answer, and his mind was full of the sentence decades.

Decades?

What decades?

He stood up abruptly, seeing the surprised expression on the old man's face, he tried to control his emotions and said, "Sorry...I want to meet my dog." After speaking, he quickly opened the door and walked out. One step is just a simple step out of the ward, but in fact, what this step connects is a new era decades later.And he is already a person who has been left far behind by the times...

This is a new era.

There is no smell of gunpowder smoke on the street, and the war has been far away from the people.

Although it was night, the colorful neon lights could not sleep, and the moonlight pouring down in front of the hospital building could not add color to Steve.Wearing the hospital uniform, he bypassed the guards and turned out of the hospital, walking on the street blankly. He is in this era, but he is out of tune with this era.

On the stone bench by the side of the road illuminated by street lamps, there are newspapers that have not been put away. On them are a piece of enjoyable international entertainment reports, all of which are peaceful and beautiful pictures. These trifles that seem boring to others, but Let the corners of Steve's mouth rise slightly.However, when he saw the year and month marked below, the curvature of his lips hadn't disappeared yet, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"I am alive."

He is not dead.

"I am back."

He is still alive.

"Is anyone here?"

Steve is still here.

"..."

"Wow."

There was a voice behind him, and the soldier's alarm made Steve turn his head subconsciously. He saw a big, skinny black dog squeezed out from the gap in the hospital gate. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was really responding to him, and let out a low moan.

Steve immediately heard the old man and the report recorded in the newspaper just now. He walked up to the black dog and knelt down, saying, "Thank you for saving me."

"..." The big black dog just looked at him without moving.

"I'm Steve." He blinked at it, then lowered his eyelids, and whispered, more like telling himself, "1945 years old from 26." After speaking, he reached out He patted the head of the big black dog, and the latter tensed up vigilantly, and took two steps back.

"The outside world has changed a lot, and everything has to start again." Steve stood up, pulled the leash, and said, "Next, let's go together."

"..."

Sirius: ...What do you mean, this person has been in prison since 1945 and has just been released from prison? ? ?

……

The prisoner of Azkaban, Sirius, has escaped from prison!

If this incident breaks out, it will definitely shake the peace of the wizarding world in an instant. That is Azkaban, Azkaban, where no one has ever escaped. If even that place cannot hold those lawless and vicious black wizards, let If they escape from it, the balance of the entire wizarding world will be broken.

Regarding this point, when the Minister of Magic heard the news of Sirius' escape from prison, his first reaction was to keep this matter a secret. If this matter were exposed, it would definitely shake his position.But it is almost impossible to keep this matter secret. He can't hide it from Dumbledore. That person is much more prestigious than him, the Minister of Magic. There are so many Aurors who belong to the Order of the Phoenix.

Everyone agreed that Sirius must have escaped because Voldemort had returned, and he must have escaped with his help.

In Fudge's hesitation, it has been a week since Sirius escaped from prison, and at this time, he has been trying to remedy it, and sent all the Auror carpet searches that Azkaban could mobilize, but there was no result, and finally let Fudge Feel uneasy.In desperation, he had no choice but to look for Dumbledore with a cheeky face, and finally informed every magician through the newspaper office of the news of Sirius' escape from Azkaban.

Dumbledore never seemed to be in a state of panic. He always looked like he was in control of everything. Seeing him like this made everyone feel at ease even when the Order of the Phoenix was at a disadvantage. It will be them who will win.

After hearing the news that Sirius had escaped from prison for a week, Dumbledore was still as usual, staring at him through the lens with calm and wise eyes, obviously without any expression, obviously without any accusations, but let Fudge His scalp felt numb, and when he came out of the principal's office, his whole body was exhausted.

However, Fudge would not be Fudge if he did not die. In order to make up for the lack of supervision by the Ministry of Magic and find the escaped Sirius as soon as possible, Fudge simply released Soul Eater and went to Hogwarts to monitor day and night.I have to say that this method is extremely brain-dead. If Sirius would do little harm even if he escaped, then releasing the dementors would be enough to threaten the lives of all the students.

It was difficult for Harry and the junior sister to understand the Ministry of Magic's approach.Perhaps for wizards, Sirius, the Death Eater black wizard, is indeed terrifying, but no matter how scary he is, he is still just a wizard, but dementors feed on wizards, and attacking people is their uncontrollable instinct.And there was only one Sirius, but there were so many Soul Eaters, if they betrayed, even Dumbledore would not be able to save them.

The students from the four schools discussed it. They felt a deep threat that they hadn't thought about before. No one wanted to be stared at by wild animals as food, so they wrote letters to the parents to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic together.

Neither Fudge nor Dumbledore knew that in the corner of the principal's office at this moment, there was a house elf tightly covering his mouth, his two big eyeballs were constantly trembling, and after Dumbledore left, he opened his mouth. He muttered: "It's too dangerous, no...it can't go on like this, he won't let him go, Dumbledore should stay away from Hogwarts..." He kept muttering these words, and then disappeared from the headmaster's room again.

The next day, in the Quidditch friendly match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, a Bludger suddenly lost control and chased Dumbledore who was just passing by for 800 meters before being subdued.After this incident, everyone is more sure that all this is Voldemort's conspiracy against Dumbledore!