The next day, the students started their next semester classes.

It's only January.

It is the time of the cold winter, let alone the United Kingdom, a country that has always been rainy.

Whenever this is the time of year, students are lazy and have a tendency to try to hibernate.

But who makes the weather cold and damp, so usually at this time, Professor Sprout's herbal medicine class is the most popular, because her classroom is in a greenhouse, which is very warm, and she doesn't want to come out when she goes in.

But Hagrid also had a great idea, and he understood the students well.

When the students reluctantly came to the field, if they could, they really didn't want to stand on the field for two hours in this cold weather to learn about magical creatures.

However, when they arrived at the place where the class was held, they were shocked to find that it was very warm because a creature called the salamander was crawling around the field.

Salamanders are fiery red all over, and their backs are even more crimson, and they can also burst into flames.

Hagrid beckoned the students to work in groups to build a bonfire.

Salamanders love flames, and they will burrow into the fire to make the flames even stronger.

The students happily went to the bottom of the tree to collect dead leaves, although it was wet, but they were "powerful" wizards who could use magic to dry firewood.

Then they are piled up in small piles, and the firewood is lit by the magical students in the group.

Several people sat in a circle, holding out their hands like zombies, roasting a fire, and smiling with satisfaction on their faces.

The lizard jumps around inside the match, splashing sparks and making the match burn more fully.

A little wizard, a flame fell from the tip of his wand, crackled, and a match was lit.

He said proudly: "We are not afraid of the snowstorm when it comes, because we have a fire." ”

Harry was in front of Hermione's freshly lit fire, and a throbbing flame appeared in his eyes, Harry was silent for a moment and said, "I want to eat chicken......

......

The divination class is gone.

Professor Dumbledore had originally planned to recruit another professor of divination, but later gave up.

He had always intended this way from a long time ago.

He wanted to cancel the divination class, but Trelawney's presence made him suppress the idea.

Now that Trelawney is gone, Dumbledore thinks about it and decides to ban the course.

He said to Harry, "It would be sad to believe in prophecy and take prophecy seriously. That's what I didn't want my students to come into contact with, it's his choice that determines a person's fate, not a prophecy made by whom, Harry. ”

This startled Professor Victor, who thought that the arithmetic and divination class was also going to be gone.

However, Professor Dumbledore seems to think that arithmetic divination is more of a course to develop the wizard's mind, so Professor Victor just scares himself.

......

London.

A coffee shop on a street corner somewhere.

A man dressed in black, his eyes unblinking, looking at a remote alley opposite.

The owner of the coffee shop is a middle-aged man.

He sensed something strange about the man, and he looked there as well.

The owner of the coffee shop had noticed that there were always strangely dressed people in the alley, wearing cloaks and their faces covered by their caps.

He had imagined that there might be some dark trading place there, and he was ready to call the police.

But then, for some reason, he didn't think so, and even when he saw the strangest situation, he would only think: Oh, it's just a normal alley, why should I pay attention to it, I'm so bored......

In a flash, the coffee shop owner suddenly noticed that the man who had been sitting at the table was gone.

But he didn't hear the bell when the door was pushed open.

What the hell?

The owner of the coffee shop looked away and found that in that remote place, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared.

As if they were protecting someone, they surrounded the person in the middle.

But what does this have to do with me? The coffee shop owner thought boredly, and he lowered his head and began to count the bills......

......

Today is the day Peter the Wormtail is crushed to the isolated prison of Azkaban.

A dozen Aurors took on the task of escorting him.

Without the Aurors noticing, a black figure followed them in the distance.

The black figure pulled out a purple bottle from his bosom and released a bug that resembled a ladybug.

Controlled by the shadow, the worm flew into the middle of the Aurors, attaching itself to a wizard's clothes.

Then he quietly hid, took out a mirror, and recited some incantation, and the image around the group of Aurors appeared on the mirror.

The Ministry of Magic has decreed that the use of apparitions is forbidden to send prisoners.

Because the phantom manifestation is not completed in an instant, it has a process, and when it passes through space in the middle, it seems to be traveling through the deep sea, and the whole body is squeezed. If the prisoner does not cooperate and tries to cause trouble, it is easy for the Aurors to have an accident - for example, by breaking it into pieces.

......

Two hours later.

A pitch-black edge of the woods.

The trees are black.

The branches are strange, and the appearance of teeth and claws looks like hideous-looking devils from a distance.

The woods were flooded with a stinking mire bubbling with green bubbles, and there was nowhere to stand. There are crows with bare bones "quacking" flapping their bare wings flying over the trees, and deep in the woods, it seems that ghosts can still be seen wandering.

The Aurors who escorted Peter the Wormtail appeared, and while they couldn't apparilate, they still had plenty of means to speed up their journey.

It's a short distance from the waters of Azkaban.

None of them had thought that a wizard would come to rob the prisoners, so they were not wary at all.

But it's not their fault, they're enforcers, and who would dare to go against the Ministry of Magic.

A wizard watching them see them in the middle of nowhere, took a small vial of green potion out of his coat pocket and drank it in one gulp.

His body swelled violently, turning into a strange man with a full beard.

He put a black hood on his head, looked at each Auror's position in the mirror, and calculated in his mind how to sneak up when he appeared.

"Phantom manifestations. ”

In that dead woods.

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

This voice is no stranger to the Aurors, it is the voice that appears after the phantom has appeared.

The lax Aurors were not even alert at first, but wondered how I seemed to hear the voice of an apparition.

Among them were wizards who had experienced Voldemort's wars, and after a moment's pause, they immediately realized the danger and yelled, "Be careful!"

And it's already a beat slower.

With no intention, although there are more than a dozen wizards on the opposite side, as soon as they take over, they still have to suffer a big loss, not to mention, when it comes to magic, the comers don't take them in their eyes at all.

At the same time as the wizard who had participated in the battle was reminded, while the young Aurors were still looking left and right in a daze, not knowing the enemy's position, a dark shadow descended, and magic was released from the tip of his wand, blasting towards all the Aurors.

......

After a battle.

All the Aurors fell to the ground with their eyes closed, and each of them was covered in blood, some with broken arms and short legs, and they did not know whether they would live or die.

The man in black was not in good shape, he was wearing colors, one arm seemed to be scorched by fire, his fingers were charred, his right foot became a green and vibrant root, and the black cloth mask was wet, which was soaked with blood from his vomit.

The man in black dragged his left leg, which was already unconscious in Mu Hua, and moved to Peter, the wormtail.

Wormtail Peter trembled, the battle had just broken out, and he didn't even have a place to dodge, he simply became a target on the field.

I don't know if it was the Auror's magic, or the man's magic that hit the worm's tail, half of his wrist was slashed diagonally, and a sharp attack on his face sliced off a large piece of flesh, revealing the bloody flesh inside, which was terrifying to look at.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......" Wormtail couldn't even feel the pain on his body.

In a panic in his eyes, he suddenly saw a small mark on the arm of the man in black, which was part of the skull.

It was a mark he knew all too well.

Wormtail was suddenly ecstatic, and he crawled to the man in black: "You are here to save me! The Dark Lord must have asked you to save me! I am the most loyal servant of the Dark Lord!"

The man in black is imprinted on his arm with the Death Eater's exclusive mark: the Dark Mark of the Devil.

The man in black turned a deaf ear and said indifferently: "I don't think that imprisoning Azkaban is a better punishment than death......

Strange voices, strange figures.

Wormtail had never seen this wizard.

But the gaze that shot out of his eyes was so cold, so murderous, and even a little familiar...... He had just seen it not so long ago.

Wormtail suddenly overlapped his eyes with someone, and he kicked the ground in fear, stepped back, and screamed, "It's you, you're ......"

"Uh......"

Wormtail's eyes rolled upward, unable to speak anymore as a green light shot from the black-clad man's wand and struck him.

Avada suo.

Peter, Wormtail, pawn.

Among the Aurors lying around, a young Auror woke up, and he saw the green light and the dead appearance of the worm's tail.

He quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

The man in black showed a smile under the black cloth cover.

He looked at the corpse of Peter the Wormtail and said in a hoarse and cold tone, "You dare to betray the Dark Lord, betray the Dark Lord, and there is only one death." ”

He thought for a moment and raised his wand.

"Chirp!"

A dark green light shot into the sky.

"Bang. "Burst open.

A huge skeleton appeared in the sky, it was made up of countless turquoise stars, and a large python emerged from the skull's mouth like a tongue.

As the pattern rises, a cloud of green smoke glows brightly, like a new constellation against the pitch-black surroundings.

"Hey, hey, hey......" The man in black let out a cold laugh and phantomed away again.

The young Auror who woke up broke out in a cold sweat.

He pulled one of his legs out of the ground and hugged his thigh, and the sharp pain came up.

He hugged his thighs and cried, "Woo woo woo...... I don't want to be an Auror anymore, I'm going home, Mama......"

......

The man in black appears in a phone booth.

He first used magic to stop the sprouted leg, and if he left it alone, it would slowly devour him until he finally turned him into a whole plant, and the most terrifying thing was that the wizard's mind still existed.

Then he pulled out another black bottle of potion, opened the bottle and drank it.

As the skin and bones bulged and flattened, the man in black returned to his original appearance, with a thin face and a hooked proboscis that he was not a good product at first glance.

The transformation potion he had configured before, if he didn't take the antidote within twenty-four hours after drinking it, he would never be able to change again.

This is just in case, he fails to kill the insect tail and is caught by the Aurors to let the Aurors know his true identity, or the soothsayer may find clues.

Although his body recovered, his arm was still as if he had been struck by lightning.

The man in black frowned: "It's a little troublesome, let's find a way to solve it when we go back." ”

Then he started dialing the phone pad.

"Hey, Ministry of Magic Auror Command?" he said, changing his voice.

"Yes, what's the matter with you......" Across the street was a male wizard answering the phone, his voice was soothing.

"I'm going to report the Aurors. ”

"What's the matter?" said the other voice a little more seriously.

"That's right, just now I was in the Swamp Forest, and I saw a dark wizard attacking the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. ”

"Did you know that it's been more than a decade since a dark wizard dared to attack the Aurors? The Auror who answered the phone didn't believe it at all, thinking that some kid was playing a prank.

"Really, it was very hot and the fighting was fierce...... The Dark Wizard is one enemy and does not fall behind in the slightest...... Later, a dozen Aurors were beaten down. ”

"Are you stupid for me? tell me, which wizard kid are you, call randomly, I'm going to tell your parents. ”

"I'm an enthusiastic wizard, Mr. Liu, don't believe it. ”

"Smack. The man in black hung up the phone directly.

"If there is no wizard to save them, and an Auror dies, it has nothing to do with me. The man in black thought with peace of mind.

......

At night.

Professor Snape's underground office.

A man who was by no means welcome to the owner of this place arrived.

Harry Potter is here.

"Knock knock. ”

He knocked on the door.

No one in the house responded.

Harry seemed to be sure he was inside, and said, "Are you alright?" ”

After a long time, a disgusted tone came from inside: "Of course I'm fine, what's the matter with you?"

"I just see if you're dead, just if you're not dead. Harry said.

"By the way, Wormtail was killed today, did you know? According to a sober Auror at the time, it was a Death Eater who attacked them. ”

“...... I don't know. ”

"Oh, I thought you did it, and I said you couldn't have done such a stupid thing, and you didn't kill a single Auror with all the living mouths. I'm guessing that Death Eater doesn't even know how to get started with dark wizards. If it were me, I wouldn't let go of an ant within a radius of ten miles. ”

Snape: "......"

Snape's patience was worn out, and there was a hint of suppressed pain in his impatient tone, "Thank you Mr. Potter for coming to tell me the news, are you okay? ”

After waiting for a response, Harry Potter should be gone.

In the dimly lit basement, Professor Snape was sweating profusely, and his pale face was not at all full of the anger he had just spoken to Harry.

His left arm was completely carbonized, and he put it in a basin of cyan solution and drank the strange potion.

The effect is better when taken internally and externally.

The arm seemed to be peeling back into a cocoon, and normal muscles began to grow out of the charred arm.

This is not a severe pain that ordinary people can endure.

Snape's brow furrowed, his face contorted, and he gasped.

"Hiss......"

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

Snape almost vomited blood, could he let me heal well.

"What are you doing again!" Snape growled under his breath.

"Ah...... This ......"

A small glass bottle suddenly flashed on Snape's desk.

Inside there is a crystallization of a water drop that glows with a rainbow of light.

"The unicorn's tears, I don't need to tell you about its efficacy, but I begged Xiaoxue for a long time before she squeezed out a drop. ”

Then, there was silence outside the door again.

Now, Harry was really gone.

Snape looked at the vial with a complicated expression.

"Lily, though he is a hundred times worse than the damned James, he still leaves you with a trace of kindness......"

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Note: I said that this chapter is worth two chapters, and there will be no big handsome guys and big beauties to oppose it.