Blake's Old House,

Sirius was crouching in front of the toilet, head stuck in it, desperately trying.

His face flushed, as if he was constipated, and as if he was tasting the best Lao Ba honey sauce small burger.

Of course he wasn't constipated, and he wasn't eating Ollie, just because of ...... The toilet is clogged.

Don't dare to use magic to dredge.

He had just used magic to cause the toilet water to gush back...... It was like a flood, and all the toilets were flooded.

Not to mention how disgusting it is.

Sirius had reason to suspect that the clogged toilet was secretly done by that bastard Kreacher.

Of course, that house-elf can do such a thing.

Last time, that guy "accidentally" washed out a big hole in his underwear, and it looked like open crotch pants!

There was also a meal, and there were cockroach rats that were eaten!

Kreacher also shamelessly said that it was a cockroach rat offal stewed noodles...... Pasta specialty.

Why don't you put cow dung and cow urine, saying it's an Indian specialty?

If he hadn't eaten that thing, would Sirius have diarrhea? Can I go to the toilet without diarrhea? Don't go to the bathroom...... Can it be blocked?

"Brute! Slut! Filthy and sinful son! Get out of here! You have defiled your ancestors' home—"

Sirius was unclogging the toilet, but there was scolding in the living room.

The voice came from a portrait of Sirius' elegant and easy-going old mother.

"Shut up, or I'll smear all this stuff from the toilet on your mouth." Sirius roared.

The portrait shut up, and she seemed to think too...... His own unfilial son can do that kind of thing.

It's really a warm picture of mother's love and filial piety.

At this moment, a house elf approached.

"Young master, you shouldn't talk to the hostess like this......"

"I can say whatever I want, she's long dead." Sirius said impatiently, "If you have something to say, if it's okay, don't show up in my sight......"

"This is your letter...... From those terrible friends of yours. ”

Kreacher handed over a letter, and immediately whispered:

"It smells like gutter and criminals. A friend of a loser must also be a dog. ”

Sirius ignored Kreacher, he saw William's name and hurriedly opened the envelope.

The content of the letter did not disappoint him.

How exciting it is to catch Death Eaters, it is much cooler than nesting in the toilet and wiping the toilet.

He loved William to death.

Sirius whistled? Happy said: "Kreacher? I've got something to go out for. Toilet you come to get it, I hope to come back when the time? It's passable.

That's right? Do whatever it takes to get this damn toilet out of the way! Otherwise, you'll sleep here in the future! ”

Sirius happily leaving? Kreacher, on the other hand, stood still, his eyes wide open.

It kept saying:

"By all means...... The young master of the ruined family ordered Kreacher? Clean the toilet by all means......"

Kreacher had a smile on his face.

Exhausted by all means? You can wipe it with whatever you want.

It deliberately twisted Sirius' meaning and headed towards his room.

Kreacher picked up Sirius' sheets and bedding and went into the bathroom. It bends over and soaks its sheets in the toilet.

After dredging? Kreacher doesn't even wash? Dried the sheets directly with magic, and spread them back into Sirius's bed.

Sirius's bed, with its peculiar seductive scent.

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St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic,

Mrs. Longbottom, dressed in a long, lace-embroidered antique women's dress, was chatting with her son and daughter-in-law.

But Neville's father stared at the ceiling with a sad face and muttered to himself? Unaware of the things around you.

Neville's mother was playing with her hair, smirking from time to time.

It's all old people talking to themselves? Neville stood silently with a letter in his hand.

William asked him to send this letter? Give it to his grandmother, who had just shown him the letter.

Neville's hands are shaking? But not because of fear? It's excitement.

The old man has been talking for a long time? Finally laughed and said, "I'm leaving, I'll come and see you two when I catch Crouch." ”

The old man picked up a pointed hat decorated with a specimen of a vulture, which she lightly buttoned over her head, looking somewhat comical.

As she passed Neville, she suddenly patted the child on the shoulder and smiled uncharacteristically kindly:

"Let's go, I'll show you grandma's strength in the evening."

Neville clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

As the old man drifted away from the ward, she straightened her back and muttered unpleasantly:

"I'm enough to deal with Barty Crouch Jr., where do I need Alastor and the rest of the people to help...... William, this kid, is also eventful.

Do you really think of me as a retired old lady?! ”

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In Professor Snape's office, William had a list of potions in his hand.

Snape just glanced at it, and immediately said coldly, "You sneaked into my medicine pantry?" ”

"I don't." William said innocently.

"Lie! These potions are obviously just brewed by me.

And these six potions, which I never told anyone...... How do you know?! ”

Snape stared into William's eyes.

But William looked into the professor's eyes without fear.

With his current level of Occlumency, Professor Snape couldn't have seen anything.

As for why these potions are known...... William, of course, knew.

In the past eight years, he has almost drained Professor Snape.

Those potions, including the brewing method, were exchanged by William for the "fire dragon...... When the professor agreed, he was still happy in his heart, and he felt that he had made a lot of money, and he couldn't hide his smile.

It's just that the next day, he forgets.

Of course, William himself can boil it now, but he will use it tonight, and time does not allow it.

Professor Snape had it in stock.

"This is Professor Dumbledore's approval, and he has asked you to give it to me, Professor." William handed over a note.

Out of the time loop, and then mention the fire dragon, that is really giving. William didn't have a dragon, so he had to move out of Dumbledore.

"I don't care whose approval you are!" Professor Snape was so angry that his nose crooked.

No, what happened to Dumbledore? Will the headmaster be able to take advantage of it?

And there is no law anymore!

Anyway, he Snape just won't give it!

If you want to take a potion, you have to exchange it for something "equivalent", and he doesn't have much, such as one...... The corpse of a fire dragon.

"Really, Professor, I have a lot of use for these poisons...... After tonight, if you ask me for compensation, I will definitely give it to you. William said confidently.

He believed that after tonight, Snape would not make amends, and might have to beg William for poison.

That's right, William can use these potions and mix them to make another poison.

This poison was a small gift for Voldemort.

Harry had to go see Voldemort tonight.

The reason is simple: Voldemort's resurrection is imperative.

Stopping Twinkle would indeed prevent Harry from going to Voldemort's and prolong Voldemort's resurrection.

But how many days can it be delayed?

You know, Harry doesn't have to!

One of the recipes for Voldemort's resurrection potion: the blood of the enemy was forced to be sacrificed.

Wizards throughout England are almost all his enemies.

If Harry is not obtained, Voldemort will be resurrected, and it is likely that he will use the blood of other wizards.

When the time comes, he will still be resurrected.

Without Harry's blood, Lily's charm would not have survived. Harry's end was certain death.

This was not something Dumbledore wanted to see.

Only with Harry's blood could Harry have a chance of survival.

In that case, it was a must for Harry to go to Voldemort's resurrection to cooperate with him.

Dumbledore also hoped that Harry would be able to confront Voldemort and continue to exercise his courage.

But Voldemort can't be resurrected so easily.

His strength needs to be weakened, it needs to be greatly weakened.

It's easy to do.

William could immediately concoct a mixed poison. This poison will slowly erode Voldemort's arm and suppress his strength...... Let him slowly poison his hair.

Voldemort could, of course, kill himself immediately and be resurrected.

But he wouldn't give up on this body, after all, it contained Harry's blood and Lily's protective charm.

He didn't want it!

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