Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In the evening, the three William, who returned to the tent, were shocked when they saw a big dog squatting at the door.

The big dog is full of gorgeous reddish-brown, it seems to have been scalded, and it is still curled...a bit like Teddy.

How weird!

William looked at him for ten seconds before he recognized the giant Teddy... it was Sirius.

"Sirius, how did you become like this?"

After walking into the tent, William asked in surprise.

"Finding a hairdresser to get me ironed, is it in line with the Muggle trend?"

Teddy has changed back to Sirius, but his original black hair has also become brownish-red curls.

He glanced at the long-legged witch next to Hermione.

Neither William nor Hermione concealed it for him, which meant that this man must be credible.

"I have become a dog now, walking around the camp, and the Aurors may not recognize me." Sirius grinned.

Last Christmas, Hermione guessed whether Sirius was an illegal Animagus or a big black dog.

The Ministry of Magic began deliberately looking for suspicious black dogs.He couldn't use the big black form and wander around.

Now that it looks like this, it is estimated that not many people can connect with the big black dog.

"How do you think of becoming like this?" Hermione asked with a smile.

"Annie designed it." Sirius whispered, "I asked her what she should do. She wrote that it looks good and fits Muggle's aesthetics."

William rolled his eyes.Others didn't know, anyway, when he saw Teddy, he had the urge to kill him.

Annie was obviously deliberately pitting Sirius.

"It's okay, I think it looks good."

Sirius didn't care too much about Annie's pranks, with envy in his tone: "You go to Venice without taking me."

"Why do you take you?" William glanced diagonally at Sirius.

He and Hermione travel freely in Italy, and bring a light bulb?

"Yeah." Hermione nodded in agreement. "Besides, we weren't going to play...we were attacked by a white dragon."

"That's more comfortable than my days." Sirius's voice was a little depressed.

"I want the white dragon to attack me. Fighting to the death to defend Venice is exciting.

Much better than a boring monotonous life."

Sirius has been trapped in the old house of Black's house for several months.

It's like those students who know that the epidemic has stabilized but must be trapped in school and cannot go out.

The most important thing is that only students can't go out, other idle people etc... can go in and out at will!

This is the perfect portrayal of Sirius at this time.

William sat on the sofa, waved his magic wand, poured four cups of tea.

"Stay in an old house is better than living in a cave hungry for half a year, right?"

Before William, Hermione, and Annie found Sirius... he lived alone in the cave of the Forbidden Forest, eating rats all day long.

"That's different." Sirius shook his head.

"Stay in the old house is no different from Azkaban, or even worse."

"There has been no one living there for ten years. Kreacher, the house elf left by my mother, has become crazy-it has been a long time without any cleaning.

I have to clean up."

"House elf." Hermione raised her eyebrows. "You also have a house elf in your house..."

"Hermione, don't sway sympathy on Kreacher, it's not worth it," Sirius said.

"It only obeys my old mother's orders, don't even think about making it Akali work... it will mess up your store.

If it were not for fear of Kreacher revealing my hiding place, I would like to give him clothes and let him go.

Kreacher took the clothes and would definitely go to Narcissa immediately... my stupid cousin."

It can be seen that Sirius hates Kreacher.

"Then how do you spend your time lately?" William asked.

"Read the newspapers of the past ten years, and... quarrel with my mother's portrait.

She hates me entering the old house, but I refuse to leave... She is very angry, but can't do anything to me."

Sirius danced with joy and seemed very proud.

"Otherwise, I will throw all Kreacher's collection in the trash can, and he will pick it up secretly every time."

"..." Sirius was really busy, so I might as well tear the newspaper.

"By the way, is Harry here?"

"Here, I just ran into him." William took a sip of water and said softly, "He said he would come tonight."

Sirius nodded in satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with his godson caring about him.

William blew the tea on the cup without telling Sirius that Harry actually wanted to see Autumn.

Look at the godfather...just a piggyback.

But Sirius was already miserable enough, so don't throw salt and poisonous dog food on his chest.

Sirius was excited for a moment, and suddenly said, "Have you received a letter from Harry?"

"No." William and Hermione both shook their heads.

They have been in Italy and then came to the camp.Harry tried to send a letter but couldn't find anyone.Wonderful Novel Network www.meimi.cc

"Harry wrote that the scar suddenly hurt."

"Which scar?" William raised his eyebrows.

Different scars are completely different.

"The scar on the left is the pain from the night of the World Cup opening ceremony."

William was holding the cup, thoughtful.

The scar on the left was left by little Tom.And on the opening ceremony, he... also killed little Tom.

"William, why does Harry's scar hurt?" Sirius asked nervously."Is Voldemort near him?"

"There is a guess, just a guess..." William said.

"When Voldemort approaches Harry, or when he develops a particularly strong desire for revenge, Harry's scar will hurt."

"So..."

William said so, but thought about another thing.

Harry remembered the scene of him and Tom fighting in the secret room.

When William killed Tom Jr., Harry's scar would hurt...

The effect of scars is not just pain.The connection between Harry and Tom was also very unusual.

He suddenly had a bold and absurd idea.

"By the way, I heard Remus say that Bertha was seriously injured and was saved by you?" Sirius asked.

"Yes." William quickly told about Albania.

"I know Bertha Jorkins." Sirius said gravely. "When I was at Hogwarts, she was there too, several grades higher than me and James.

She is a silly fellow.Especially nosy, no brains, but... also our classmates."

Sirius said bitterly, "Wormtail has killed some people again. I will definitely kill him."

Everyone was silent.

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In the evening, Harry came, and the Weasleys.

Ron's eyes widened when he saw such a luxurious tent, as if in disbelief.

Percy saw William, walked over quickly, shook William's hand immediately, and said:

"Dear William, I heard that you and Hermione won the first-class Italian magic badge, which is great.

I got this news very early in the Cooperation Department of the International Exchange Department.

Also discussed with Mr. Crouch for a while..."

William suppressed a smile and shook hands with Percy.

Fred shook George's hand and said enthusiastically: "Oh, dear George, I heard that you got three Owls certificates, great.

I was still in the ministry in the morning and met with Mr. Crouch to discuss his achievements."

"Really? But I ran into Crouch at the camp this morning. He hasn't been to the ministry recently." George was just rightly confused.

Percy flushed and glared at the two.

He said before that Crouch could be met in the ministry every day...but the twins heard from William that Crouch had been in the camp.

Percy was obviously lying.

Now that he was exposed, he was very embarrassed.

"Well, you two." Mr. Weasley stared at the twins sternly.

"You got six certificates in total... Is it glorious?

Don't think I can't beat you by hiding in the camp.

Ron is your end. When the World Cup is over, we will settle the accounts."

Mr. Weasley smiled again and said relaxedly: "Okay, I have conveyed what mom said verbatim."

George and Fred shrank their faces and suddenly felt bad.

They had already seen Ron's injury and his butt had been slapped asymmetrically.His face is also stung by a bee.

too frightening!

Percy was very proud. He grabbed William's hand and said, "William, I'm currently writing a report for the International Magic Cooperation Department."

"We are going to check the thickness of the crucible according to the standard. The bottom of some foreign imported products is too thin-the leakage rate is increasing at almost 3% per year.

If your store wants to set foot in the crucible field, it must meet the standards of the Ministry of Magic..."

William smiled and said, "Thank you, Percy, I am definitely not going to sell crucibles."

Neville is thoughtful.

He just said, why would his cauldron always explode in the potions class.

It turned out to be a quality problem!

It has nothing to do with his own operation...

Wait...Although Professor Snape is harsh and has a bad temper, Neville must remind him:

Professor Snape, be careful of your cauldron... don't blow it up!

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