The old wizard reached out toward another metal door, from behind which came a endless dead mutter, “I’m not serious, I’m not serious, I’m not serious...” The red-golden phoenix on his shoulder was already screaming urgently, and the old wizard was already wincing, when -
I’m not too sure Sirius has been Azkabanned at all...
I’m not too sure Sirius has been Azkabanned at all...