33. Chapter XXXIII

Chapter XXXIII: Sirius in Azkaban

Before coming to Azkaban, Daniel had also tried to sketch in his mind a portrait of Sirius, a legendary figure, and some of the possible demeanors......

For example, he may still be crazy, but his eyebrows are still as sad and wild as the "blood-stained robed cold wizard" in the photo on the front page of the "Prophet Daily"; maybe he has finally faded from the melancholy and sadness of being tormented by the prison life of the past few years; or perhaps, he is a lonely hero who secretly endures humiliation and burden, but is still calm-headed, brave and fearless?

But in the end, it turned out that these imaginations were a bit too much.

Because, no one can still maintain their former demeanor and vigor in the prison where the Dementors gather.

Sirius sat alone on the dirt floor, ragged and yellow-skinned. He looked like a filthy zombie that had just been dug out of the ground, covered in a shroud, full of the breath of death, and the tall skeleton with a thin body that was no different from a skeleton shackled to the ground...... It is expected that he will live for another ten years, put on a black cloak, and he can go straight to play the Dementor.

As for the emotes...... Well, silence, indifference, despair, sadness...... In short, it is a large collection of negative feelings.

"To be honest, I'm pretty disappointed." Daniel said with a pun.

He was not very happy to express his opinion to a few staff members of the Ministry of Magic who came with him, "This condition is too bad, the air is dirty, and the temperature is cold......

Several Ministry of Magic staff members who accompanied him had to remind him with a look of discoloration: "Little Mr. Black, this is a prison. ”

"But even if it's a prison, don't criminals in the British wizarding world have human rights?"

Daniel was still yelling, "At least a few clean changes of clothes, simple and nutritious food, and a public toilet by the way should be a must." ”

"They're criminals." A small clerk at the Ministry of Magic took a deep and nervous breath and replied in a slightly frightened tone, "Vicious criminals. ”

The black pressure of the Dementors outside, although they did not get close, but the coldness that could almost make human blood freeze instantly, and the feeling that all happiness was gone, was really nervous and uncomfortable.

The voices of these little staff members involuntarily became high-pitched, almost as nervous as house-elves.

"Okay, okay!" Daniel threw up his hands in annoyance and made a gesture of surrender.

He had seen the 'impatience' of the wizards, who clearly wanted to leave the place as soon as possible, and in order to avoid unnecessary conflict, Daniel felt that there were some things that were better off going out and talking about them.

Seriously, Sirius now looks like a mess of garbage, smells like a smelly sock that hasn't been washed in days, and sits there silently, except for the sound of panting, like a decaying corpse......

That's it...... It was a bit challenging to get up to him directly.

However, there is an advantage, his extremely sloppy image at least ensures the privacy/privacy of the conversation between the two.

The few staff members of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic, who came over and played the role of 'surveillance', looked pampered.

is a little unacceptable to the situation in front of them, and they all look disgusted and unwilling to approach.

They only wanted to stand in the hallway, gather together, and look at the Dementors outside, their faces pale and frightened, and they kept walking in place and going in circles, as if they could resist the Dementors.

They didn't want to go into the smelly cell, and they weren't in the mood to pay attention to the conversation between Daniel and Sirius, they just wanted to get out as quickly as possible.

"Hi Siris, I'm Daniel. Daniel Blake, your distant cousin. Daniel briefly introduced himself and tried to put on a big smile.

Behind him, however, is an overwhelming dark black background (Dementors JPG), and screams, roars, and crumbling crying BGMs from the cell next door...... It's still spectacular.

"Although it's the first time we've met, I've admired your name for a long time......"

"Some say you deserve to die a hundred times (ordinary wizard populace), some say you're a vicious murderer (Barty Sr.), some say you're a grumpy Kemera (Lucius), some say you're a stupid traitor who deserves to die a thousand times (Professor Snape), and some say 'He was a good boy but then he was bad' (Mrs. Weasley)."

He babbled and published all kinds of brain supplements in his heart: "So, this money meeting', I really, really looked forward to it for a long, long time." Although there are slightly unsatisfactory aspects...... Like, how did you make yourself look like you'd been screamed by a hundred Dementors, wait, what are you staring at me for? What's wrong? What's wrong? Was it me who accidentally got the truth? ”

"Oh!" He deliberately covered his mouth and pretended to imitate some nervous breakdown women: "Merlin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can keep it a secret, I can keep it a secret, oh, I swear......"

Sirius's brain, which had been a little out of action, was even more dizzy by the guy in front of him.

He subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his forehead vigorously, as if suspecting that he was in the midst of a disgusting hallucination created by a Dementor.

At this time, Daniel's voice was still muttering in his ear: "But on the whole, the conditions are barely good, and the pop elements that should be there are quite complete...... Islands, 'monsters' (Dementors), fortresses, wizards, and you...... My dearest cousin...... Look, this is really a typical Disney 'princess in distress' genre film, I don't know if I have the honor to be a knight myself......"

- This person is real, not an illusion!

- Princess,! Is this guy sarcastic about me?

With the above two conclusions in place, it is difficult to describe Sirius's ugly, annoyed face at this moment.

If his rigid brain had reacted, it would probably have responded with just four letters: 'FUCK!' ’

It's a pity that during his long childhood, the Black family didn't teach him to curse; And in his lively 'F4 (Robber) school career, he occasionally bullied and bullied his classmates, and obviously didn't need too many swearing words.

Therefore, in the face of the almost ridiculous words in front of him, he instinctively didn't come up with any swearing words for a while.

Halfway through, he used a hoarse voice to slowly sarcastically say, "Black family, when did a clown come out?" ”

"After my dad gave you all the possessions and made me hungry."

"What?"

"My dad is Alphad."

Daniel's words are very imposing, in fact, spelling dad is really effective.

Sirius Black, the nephew who had been so loved by Alpha Black that he had even handed over all his family property, had the irritable expression on his face, eager to pounce on him and punch him, disappeared at once, like a balloon punctured by a needle, and instantly deflated.

"Uh...... Uncle Alphad......"

His lips were a little difficult to open, his expression was complicated, and there was a little, unrecognizable weakness of his heart," he ...... Is he okay? ”

"I've seen Merlin." Daniel didn't have a sad expression.

With a blank face, he continued to follow his leaping train of thought and said: "I hated you when I was a child, because of you, I was very poor at first. But then Alphad said, 'A real man has to support himself,' and I was relieved in an instant. After all, you're the 'Celestial Princess' of the Black family, unlike me. ”

'Celestial Princess? ’

Sirius's expression immediately became a little hideous.

"By the way, before I came here, I appealed the Wizengamot to retry your case...... Daniel continued.

'What? What the? ’

Sirius didn't keep up with the train of thought and was stunned for a moment.

"You heard you right. I ask the Ministry of Magic to reopen your case. I know you didn't do those things, you're not a Death Eater, and there's no need to be in this kind of place. He got straight to the point.

"For now, you're fairly lucid and haven't been turned into an idiot by the Dementors. So, before I get impatient with this damn environment, hurry up! Tell me the truth of the matter, and if there is evidence or something, I will go back and find a way to win this lawsuit, and after proving your innocence, let you leave this damn place completely......"

"Uncle Alphad's remaining possessions, in the Gringotts 711 vault."

"What?"

"The property you deserve, give it back to you." Sirius covered his face with his hands, he seemed a little excited, but he didn't want to be seen, and his tone was still faint.

"What do you mean?" Daniel said a little puzzled.

Then, he straightened his chest, put on a show-off pose, and said in a reserved tone, "Ha...... Am I forgetting to tell you, in fact, the Black family is now mine, and I am the current head of the Black family. ”

Sirius, however, only glanced at him and even smiled a little disdainfully, "Who wants that!" ”

His sunken gray eyes looked at the Dementors not far away, and he was obviously stimulated by the chill, but he said coldly, "...... That's what I deserve. ”

"Think you're great?"

Daniel was furious from his heart, and directly compared a middle finger to him, "Mother**er! Do you know what you look like right now? A mess of shit...... However, since you think it's good here, I'm not reluctant. I heard that you still have a godson, yes, for your sake, I will adopt him and take care of it, and by the way, how about sending it to Professor Snape to study Potions and become an apprentice? In these years, it is very important for an orphan to have a skill, which is beneficial to make a living in the future......"

His words were interrupted, and the lifeless Sirius leapt from the ground, punched him head-on, and then crushed him to the ground.

"Don't touch Harry!"

Sirius said word for word in a hoarse voice, and he pressed his knee hard against Daniel's abdomen, and his bones ached.

With one hand, he grabbed the clothes on the other party's chest, and in the deep gray eye sockets, a fierce light almost outlaw burst out, "Otherwise, kill you!" ”