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Chapter 343 Emergencies
Andrew was going to take it back and slap himself in the face that afternoon.

The first class in the afternoon is herbal medicine class.

Professor Sprout took them to the old greenhouse, just like last semester, and conducted daily introductions and cultivation of new herbs there.

But just as Andrew put on his gloves and started transplanting the prickly grass, a figure suddenly ran into the greenhouse - he didn't even put on his boots and started knocking on the door outside.

Professor Sprout was obviously a little dissatisfied, but when she went out to deduct points, she said something to the student and her expression suddenly became strange.

Soon, Professor Sprout re-entered the greenhouse and looked at Andrew.

"Student Taylor," Professor Sprout looked at Andrew, "You wrote the notice wrong. Professor McGonagall asked you to go over and revise it. It's urgent to use it."

The students around were surprised at first, and then looked at Andrew with amusement.

Obviously, it's a bit funny that there were mistakes in the notice, but it does prove that Taylor is doing odd jobs on a daily basis.

"The notice was written wrong? Impossible. Even if it was, the professor would have corrected it herself. It's impossible for her to suddenly ask someone to call me out of the class. She attaches great importance to order."

It was obvious that Professor Sprout told a white lie. Andrew put down the work in his hands, cleaned up quickly, and then looked at the person who came to notify him.

Sure enough - it was no small matter, and the one who called out was none other than Bob, the current sixth-year male prefect of Gryffindor.

Andrew quickly changed his shoes and followed Bob away.

"What happened? Why are you so anxious?"

After Andrew confirmed that no one would hear him, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell me the details. Just give me some hints so I can be mentally prepared."

"It's impossible that there are too many extra people in the school. Although that's possible, a student taking a year off is not enough to suddenly call me back."

"prison Break."

Bob kept his voice very low, but Andrew increased his speed almost immediately - there was only one prison in the UK that could be involved in the prison break!

Even if the scope is expanded to the whole of Europe, jailbreaks from magic prisons are still a terrifying thing.

Nothing happened in Azkaban, but the prison break at Nurmengard would be even more terrible - Dumbledore would just hang him on the Astronomy Tower, and if that person gets out, it would be better for him not to leave Hogwarts in the future!
'But what does this have to do with me?'

An idea came to Andrew - it was enough to have Bob on duty, he was not a big shot, so how could he influence this?

It would be fine if the professors in school gave him some power, but when someone escaped from Azkaban, what could he do about it?

With a lot of doubts, Andrew quickly ran to Professor McGonagall's office and knocked on the door without even taking a breath.

"Please come in."

The professor's tone remained steady—but she was always calm.

When Andrew opened the door, he immediately realized how serious the matter was - Professor McGonagall's office was crowded with people.

Professor Black, Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall and the reassuring Professor Dumbledore.

"Bob, guard the office door and don't let other students get close."

Professor McGonagall quickly gave the order, and Andrew was locked inside the door.

Even though he had a certain foundation in brain occlumency, Andrew was a little panicked - if it weren't for Professor Blake, he would have suspected that this was a team coming to investigate a legendary story.

"Taylor, read the letter first," Professor McGonagall pushed a letter over with a serious expression. It was obvious that this matter had been discussed for a long time before Andrew came in.

"Which side is it..."

Andrew glanced at the letter - a letter from the Ministry of Magic. He tried to ignore the nonsense and started reading, but found that this letter did not contain any of that. On the contrary, it was extremely short.

'Something bad has happened.'

This was Andrew's immediate reaction - but unfortunately, he guessed right.

Those idiots in the Ministry of Magic told the most outrageous and stupid thing in the shortest possible tone.

Someone really escaped from Azkaban, and not just one, but two!
Azkaban, where no one had ever escaped, had two prisoners missing at once!
The two people even escaped from different prison areas!

The most crucial thing is that the reason why the second person was able to escape was because of the chaos caused by the first person's prison break - those strikers stationed in Azkaban thought they could deal with it, and actually kept it secret for a long time and planned to search the island!

'It's incredible that the first person to escape from prison was Mundungus!'

'As for the second one, how on earth did those idiots let the damn Wormtail out!'

He didn't understand and wanted to curse.

"You're done, Taylor."

The professor tried to keep his tone calm, "What do you think?"

"I don't understand, there are so many Dementors, what are they doing?"

"We are still waiting for the Ministry of Magic to announce more details," Sirius looked a little anxious, "Why didn't that damn Wormtail rot in Azkaban?"

"Because we need to replace a stupid guy."

Professor Snape was adding insult to injury, but Andrew felt he was venting his anger.

"Yes, if it wasn't for a strong request, Wormtail would never have left with his consciousness."

"I am not worried about Peter. If he was in danger, he could have done it years ago," Dumbledore said suddenly. "I am more concerned about our old friend Mundungus."

The headmaster's tone was somewhat puzzled. "I have thought about it for a long time, but I still can't figure out why he escaped from prison, and how he had such a great ability to escape from Azkaban."

"Perhaps Azkaban is more difficult than he thought."

Sirius didn't care much for it. "He was already very poor. He even wrote and came to visit me the Christmas after I got out of prison. But he's even worse than before."

He just wanted to kill Peter - Azkaban was acceptable, but escaping from prison was another matter.

"But he can come to me. He knows about this."

Dumbledore shook his head in denial - although such a request would undoubtedly end their friendship, it was much lighter than the price he paid for the previous jailbreak.

"Yes, he is a minor prisoner who was not in prison for many days. Why is he so depressed? Even if he can't stay here any longer, he can leave."

Andrew couldn't figure it out - but it didn't matter.

Because Dumbledore needed him to describe in detail what happened that day - the days before Andrew had Mundungus locked up.

"Use Legilimency, Taylor. I want to see the memory of that day's battle."

Dumbledore thought for a while and finally said so.

"Yes," Andrew nodded, took the crystal bottle, pointed the wand to his temple, and a thin thread of memory was guided out by him and then fell into the bottle.

(End of this chapter)