They actually invited snot spirits! Didn't invite me!

Sirius was very upset.

Although he wasn't much interested in the Dursleys' party, he wanted to be with Harry.

Sirius then turned his gaze to Harry, "Harry, me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Black, it was a family reunion."

Harry said very mercilessly, his unhappy tone almost overflowing the screen.

By the time Sirius pulled out his wand and pointed it at Vernon, Harry's affection for him had dropped to its minimum.

For this kind of guy who hasn't seen him for more than ten years, and suddenly appears, don't expect Harry to have any kind of face for him.

Parent-appointed godfather?

Anyway, my parents are gone, so don't you just follow him?

Sirius was cleared not because Harry wanted to help him, but because he wanted Peter to accept the punishment he deserved.

Hearing Harry's words, Sirius looked devastated.

'Why is snot fine and I can't?' ’

Snape's heart was now indescribably happy, and even his words were a little happy.

"Mr. Black, who has just been released from prison, I think it's time for us to go, if nothing else is important. Don't get in the way of our family gatherings. ”

The words 'family gatherings' are emphasized.

Sirius's anger came up with a flash of rage: "Snot spirit, do you want to fight?" ”

Provocatively said to Snape, "I'm going to hang you!" Just like you did back then, with the spell you invented! ”

"There's no second Lily here to help you now!"

Snape's face instantly darkened when he heard Sirius's words, especially the words 'hang up', 'back then', and 'Lily'.

That incident was definitely the last thing he wanted to remember.

Out of the wide cuffs took out his wand.

Thirteen and a half inches, birch, snake nerves.

"Mr. Dursley, give me two minutes, and I'll dispose of a piece of garbage first."

He said slowly, but anyone could hear the suppressed anger in his tone.

Sirius was overjoyed to see Snape's movements, and his wand flipped in his hand.

He's going to make Snape look good.

"Okay," Vernon replied, looking at the two of them with some curiosity.

He'd never seen a wizard fight.

In all fairness, he hoped Snape would win, and this Blake was a real annoyance.

What happens to Sirius' Snape heads-up?

moment

Sirius, who had just spoken out of his tongue, was now hanging stiffly upside down on the Kingdom Cross platform, his eyes wide and his expression of incredulity froze on his face.

What a brainless gentleman.

The guy's memories of Snape were still there

thinks that Snape is at the same level as him at best, and he can still win a small wave when he explodes.

As everyone knows, he spent twelve years in Azkaban, during which he did not practice half a spell, and Snape did not waste these twelve years.

Not only has he become a well-known potions master in the wizarding world, but his magic skills are also at the elite level, and he can't even use potions when dealing with him.

Between the two, it is completely the professor hanging the students, and there is no suspense at all.

Vernon glanced disdainfully at Sirius, who had been hoisted.

I thought it was a terrible guy, but it turned out to be really a little deflated

Estimated Liandali. No, Harry couldn't beat him

The thought crossed Vernon's mind.

At Harry's current level, Sirius might not be able to beat him.

Although he hung and hammered Sirius, because Snape, who remembered something, was like frost, and it was full of displeasure.

Unhappy sir. Ahem, Snape followed Dudley and got into Mr. Dursley's new car.

Well, another new car, this one is much larger than the previous ones and can accommodate eight people.

Snape sat in the last row because he wasn't in a good mood, and as a half-blood wizard, he didn't really reject Muggle transportation.

Poor Sirius hung upside down until Dudley and the others left, and Kingdom Cross was closed because of the end of the train schedule.

As the gate slowly closed and the lights went out, the entire Kingdom Cross fell into darkness.

Sirius had an unforgettable evening.

Look back at Hogwarts.

When the holidays came, most of the teachers and students in the school went back to their respective homes to find their mothers, and only Dumbledore, McGonagall, Trelawney, Madame Pince, and Filch had Hogwarts as their home (Hagrid lived in his own cabin).

The huge castle has lost its usual bustle and is completely silent, and even the ghosts are reluctant to wander around the empty castle.

Filch, the administrator, doesn't have to make rounds until midnight, and he doesn't have to worry about any students traveling at night.

You can sit by the fire with Loris, and enjoy the rare tranquility.

It's just that under this tranquility, there is a little more loneliness, like a lonely old man who has no family to visit.

Professor McGonagall had rested early, partly because she was old and less energetic than before, and partly because she was going to Hogsmeade early tomorrow morning to pay respects to her late husband.

In the library, Mrs. Pince was carefully wiping down each book, and then arranging them neatly by category.

In the teacher's dormitory, Trelawney is staring at a crystal ball with wide eyes and an obsessive expression, as if she wants to see the future from it, but she seems to have failed, so she pours herself another cup of tea, stirring it with her fingers and trying to find the secret in the mess of tea grounds. But it seems to have failed again.

'I am a descendant of the greatest soothsayer, Kassandra Trelawney, I can do it, I can see the future, I.'

"I see death!"

Trelawney said, her tone changing to delight, as if she had really seen something.

In fact, the crystal ball in her hand was the same as before, only her own appearance was reflected on it.

Dumbledore also held a crystal ball in his hand, and he was staring at it with intent, but unlike Trelawney, there was a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

He let out a soft sigh for a long time. Put the crystal ball away

This crystal ball is not an ordinary crystal ball, but a prophecy ball. There is a prophecy recorded in it

prophecy

The most mysterious thing in the wizarding world.

It was for a prophecy that Voldemort killed the Potters, and eventually died under the prophecy.

However, this prophecy orb has nothing to do with the one above, it was received by Dumbledore three years ago, the day before Harry was about to enroll.

It was sent by an old friend of his, who had the blood of a soothsayer.

The place where the letter was sent was from.

Newmongard

What was once the base of an organization is now a prison on par with Azkaban.

Only one wizard has been imprisoned for decades.

(End of chapter)