Once upon a time, when Sirius was a fugitive, he didn't have much to do with the index finger man.

Oxer the Index Finger Man was already similar to the Killer Bounty Hunter, and he had been looking for Sirius for a long time in the face of Sirius's high bounty.

"Behold, Sirius Black, noble and forever pure Black."

Oxer's face was full of banter, and he snorted at Sirius twice, and said, "Why do you look like a lost dog?" Is it wanted again? ”

"Oxer, what are you doing here?" Sirius' face was wary.

He secretly called out that he was unlucky, but it was when he was not in a good state.

In other words, you don't have to worry so much.

Oxer could see Sirius' vigilance, shrugged his shoulders, lifted the brim of his hat with his fingers, and smiled, "Don't worry, I've changed doors now." ”

With that, Oxer showed the silver scythe inside of his trench coat and whispered, "I've switched to killing Death Eaters." ”

"Star Disciple." Sirius's pupils constricted.

He'd also seen the bounty at the Blind Pig Bar, a star who came out of nowhere to hunt Death Eaters.

It stands to reason that these people should be considered comrades-in-arms of the Order of the Phoenix.

But the Order of the Phoenix doesn't think so, because the group of guys in the Star Disciples are basically dark wizards, and they all have blood on their hands.

The number of Star Disciples is a mystery, but each one of them is a once famous dark wizard.

Index Finger Man, Gemini, Execution Table......

These guys are even more dangerous than the Death Eaters, especially the Indexfinger Man, who takes pleasure in killing.

"What? Want to join? Oxer smiled, "I can be an introducer for you." ”

"No," Sirius said coldly, "I don't want to go in with someone like you." ”

"Weren't you once a wanted man?" Oxer said disdainfully: "Don't say how noble you are, you have also killed people." ”

Moving his gaze to Watson, Oxer said lightly: "A Muggle, you're going to kill him?" ”

"Just forgetting the memory." Sirius wouldn't have been hurt so badly if he had killed Watson.

"Well, good luck." Oxer shrugged, a human skin falling out of his pocket.

Without changing his face, he picked up the human skin and patted the dust on it.

Sirius's eyelids jumped, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the other party leave.

Turning to cast the Oblivion Charm, he saw the car starting and the taillights of the car.

"I ......" Sirius wanted to curse.

...

12 Grimmauld Place.

Upstairs, Harry, Ron, and Hermione finally got back together.

Entering the room, the light here is not very good, and it seems a little dim.

There are two single beds side by side.

There are so many things that happened today that the three little ones were difficult to digest for a while.

"So...... Are you under attack by a Dementor? ”

It was Ron who spoke first, curious about what had happened to Harry.

Hermione said angrily, "Harry is a victim, but he still has to go to the Ministry of Magic to stand trial, I have checked the information, they can't fire you, absolutely not, the Law on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards stipulates that magic can be used when there is a threat to life." ”

Her mouth kept moving, and Ron and Harry exchanged glances, signaling that this was Hermione, right?

Closing the door, Harry also saw Hedwig here.

Ron complained, "It was so restless that it almost pecked us half to death. ”

Speaking of this, Harry was a little embarrassed.

It was he who asked Hedwig to force Ron to bring him a decent reply, or else he would peck until he wrote it.

"I'm sorry, but I want to get a reply, you know." Harry remembered that he had been kept in the dark all this time, and he was in a bad mood all of a sudden.

"We'd like to write back to you, buddy," Ron said, "Hermione was so worried that she kept saying that if you stayed there and didn't get the news, you might do something stupid, but Dumbledore told us ......"

"Let you swear not to tell me?" Harry's face was bad.

The surprise of seeing the two best friends for the first time gradually faded, and he spent a whole month longing to see them, and now he was willing to let the two of them go and leave him alone.

"He seems to feel the best fit to do this," Hermione said nervously, "and I mean Dumbledore. ”

"I think he probably thinks it's safest for you to stay with Muggles." Ron said.

"Really?" Harry raised an eyebrow and asked, "Which of you has been attacked by Dementors this summer?" ”

Is it safest to stay with Muggles?

Don't make a fuss, you're under attack from the Dementors.

He was left alone in the dark.

"No, that's why he sent someone from the Order of the Phoenix to follow you at all times." ”

"It doesn't seem to work, does it?" Harry's heart was slightly cold, and he tried to keep himself as calm as possible, "I still have to protect myself, don't I?" ”

"Perhaps...... There is another reason. Hermione was silent for a moment, then spoke, "He thinks John is there, too." ”

John.

The name that has been frequently mentioned since just downstairs reappeared.

Harry laughed angrily, "Can John keep me safe?" ”

"At least, John is more reliable than everyone else, isn't he?" Hermione hesitated, "John won't hurt you. ”

"You don't know, I didn't ...... during the summer vacation"

The words stopped at his lips, and Harry remembered something.

It was like a black thread that was going to pull away the soul.

If it was Hermione's words, then, that thing was John's magic?

That thing was very bad, Harry was sure.

Could it be that John was studying dark arts?

Ron hurriedly came out to play the round and said, "Dumbledore is angry, we see that he is very angry with Montungus's behavior. ”

"I'd rather he leave," Harry said coldly, "if he doesn't leave, I won't use magic, and Dumbledore will probably keep me on Privet Road for the whole summer." ”

Harry was angry at Dumbledore for isolating himself from the circle.

While the three were talking, Sirius returned.

There was another rush below.

Tonks, in particular, was about to burst out laughing.

"What do you mean by a muggle?"

Tonks gloated, Sirius had a black face.

Who would have thought that Muggle would play so badly.

It's not America here, what are you going out with a gun?

After receiving treatment, he brought a message.

About the Star Disciples.

...

Watson came back late.

The next day.

John wondered if his dad had come back from a drunk drive yesterday, and he saw a dented mark on the back of the car.

"Dad, you crashed?" He asked Watson, who was somewhat absent-minded.

Watson asked, "You say, is there a way to deal with wizards?" ”

“？”

Why did Daddy ask these all of a sudden?

John was a little puzzled, and said casually, "Of course there is, just snatch the wizard's wand." ”

"No, not that." Watson hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm asking if there's a way to resist the wizard's magic." ”

Yesterday Watson managed to escape, emptying his magazine, leaving Sirius too badly wounded.

When he got home, he couldn't sleep.

Isn't it too unfair that magic is so dangerous, and you have no way to fight it as an ordinary person.

John glanced at him, wondering if Daddy was the one who wanted to beat the gear in his basement, right?

Said cautiously: "Yes, yes, but what do you want to do?" ”

"Really?" Watson's eyes lit up, and he began to realize that wizards were more than just kind old men and old ladies who could turn into rats.

John, under his father's soft grinding and hard bubbles, still showed him the amulet.

This thing is the equivalent of body armor in the wizarding world, and can block most spells.

Watson's eyes lit up, if he had this thing yesterday, he would have been under control.

A sneak glance at the basement, which was full of amulets enough to arm a team.

John closed the door, he knew that Daddy wouldn't ask for no reason, could it be that he had met a wizard?

Thinking of the wizards around those big guys, John felt that he should also pay attention to the defense of his family.

...

Gringotts.

A young man claiming to be the last of Lestrange's blood appears in Diagon Alley.

The goblin looked at the authorization statement in his hand and the young face of the other party, and his eyes showed deep suspicion.

"It's true, isn't it?"

The young man smiled slightly, took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and urged: "Time is money. ”

Despite suspicion, the contract is genuine.

The goblins had to comply.

Lead the young man to the vault of Lestrange.

Halfway through them, they passed a waterfall that could wash away the magic, and the goblins kept an eye on each other, but under the waterfall, the man didn't have anything.

Riding around the railcar, they came to Lestrange's vault.

A locked fire dragon crawled there, led by a goblin, shaking a jingle piece in his hand, and the fire dragon reacted in reaction to avoid attacking.

This scene made the young man's eyes sink slightly.

Walk through the fire dragon, and inside is a vault.

Compared to the vaults outside, it's obviously safer here.

The elf fingers ran across the door, and there was a sound of the lock pin opening.

Then the door to the vault opened.

It is worthy of an ancient pure-blood family, and there are many treasures piled up in it.

These alone are enough to match the brands under the Silver Hand series.

The goblin stood behind him flatteringly and respectfully, and the young man looked at the goblin and said lightly, "You can leave." ”

The elf's face froze, and he muttered something to leave.

The young man shifted his gaze back, tugging at his waxed hair, his gaze locked on a shelf.

The ruby-encrusted sword froze his expression.

"Sword of Gryffindor?"

After watching for a while, he shook his head and said, "It's an impostor, but it looks like it's worth some money." ”

The young man was John.

Waterfalls wash away the magic, but they don't work for basic makeup.

He hired a makeup artist to fine-tune his face, which was obviously the same face, but gave people a completely different temperament.

Looking at the treasure in the vault, John grinned and said, "It's all mine." ”

...

Some people died, but not completely......