"The questions were so easy that it only took me an hour to complete the test paper."
After the final exam was over, Ron said to Harry with a relaxed expression as he walked out of the exam room.
It's hard to imagine that such words would come from Ron.
But that's the truth.
A person who can play with top students is still a strong academic even if he is not a top student.
"Especially the Potions exam. I didn't expect Professor Snape to ask such a simple question. It only took me forty minutes to complete it."
Ron was still talking excitedly, not noticing that Harry's face gradually stiffened and he was winking crazily at him.
"It seems our Mr. Russell thinks he is already a Potions Master."
The calm and emotionless voice sounded. Ron turned around stiffly and saw Snape standing behind him, and he also met those emotionless eyes.
"Then we will invite Mr. Russell to give us our first class next semester."
"If you can't do that I think you'd be happy to clean all the urinals in the school nurse's room for a year."
Ron was so frightened that he could only nod subconsciously, not daring to refute at all. By the time he reacted, Snape had already drifted away. At that moment, poor little Ronny's intestines turned green with regret.
You said I was fine and the potions test was easy?
What a sin!
On the train back to Kingdom Cross Station, Malfoy hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Brother D, Harry, Hermione, Neville and Ron, do you want to come to my house this holiday? You haven't been to Malfoy Manor yet."
Draco, for the rare occasion, didn't call Harry "Pot" or call Ron any other weird names.
Ron was stunned. Originally, he wanted to invite everyone to the Burrow, but Malfoy got there first.
"Of course, I also want to visit the ancient Malfoy family."
Dudley nodded and agreed, leaving Hermione and Harry needless to say.
"Draco, do you welcome us, Mr. Lucius? I think you should talk to Mr. Lucius about this first."
Neville was a little more thoughtful.
He has grown the most among the few, especially in terms of character. He has become calmer and more mature from the original coward and timidity.
"There is no problem on my father's side."
Who knew Draco would immediately answer him: "I can make a decision on this little matter."
His tone and demeanor were as if he was the head of the Malfoy family.
"That's fine." After hearing this, Neville and Ron also agreed to go.
Ron is quite interested in Malfoy Manor.
The train stopped at the station, and the friends left one after another. Soon, only Dudley and the other three were left at the station.
Just when the three of them were about to go home on their own, an unexpected person appeared in front of them.
"Hey, Harry. And his friends."
Sirius, who had changed his outfit, greeted a few people and patted a motorcycle next to him: "Do you want me to give you a ride? Or do you want to sit at my place?"
Leather jacket, necklace and obviously modified motorcycle
What a will-o'-the-wisp middle-aged man.
"Mr. Black, I remember I told you not to appear in front of Harry again."
Dudley stood in front of Harry and Hermione: "Your stupidity will infect him."
Sirius became anxious after hearing Dudley's words. He really wanted to get along well with Harry: "I am his godfather, appointed by James and Lily personally. I should raise Harry when they are gone."
"Really? But your godfather has been absent for twelve full years and has completely failed to fulfill his parenting obligations. I don't think you have the ability to raise Harry."
Dudley didn't like Sirius very much, not only because of his recklessness and arrogance, but also because of his stupidity.
"How is it possible? I am an excellent adult wizard!"
"But you, an excellent adult wizard, can't even beat me, a minor wizard."
Sirius tried to argue, but was choked by Dudley's words for a long time.
No matter how reckless he was, he knew Dudley was telling the truth.
Sirius suddenly thought of something and grinned: "It's a holiday now, and young wizards who have not graduated are not allowed to cast spells."
It doesn't matter if you are stronger than me, you can't cast spells.
These words made Dudley look at him differently.
'Oh, you can't use your brain if you don't have a brain. '
Sirius looked proud.
Not to be ashamed of, but to be proud of.
"Unfortunately, as a member of the Wizengamot, I am not banned. I have a certificate from the Ministry of Magic. Does Mr. Black want to see it?"
Sirius was a little dumbfounded after hearing Dudley's words.
'Member of the Wizengamot? How old is he? '
Just when Sirius was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his side and was knocked away before he could react.
"You damn murderer, stay away from my children."
Vernon rushed over from nowhere, using his broad body to protect the three of them behind him, and roared at Sirius aggressively with his face flushed.
Sirius was not only a criminal in the wizarding world, he was also promoted as a criminal in the world of ordinary people.
A dangerous person who blew up a street and killed thirteen people.
Even though Vernon was the weakest among them, and even though Dudley and the others didn't need Vernon's protection, he still instinctively rushed to protect them the first time he saw Sirius.
He didn't know that his child Dudley was already able to abuse Sirius with ease, and maybe he would do the same thing if he knew it.
"Bastard Dursley!"
Sirius got up from the ground, becoming increasingly irritable and even took out his wand.
Facing the wand, although Vernon's face instantly turned pale, he still firmly blocked the children with his body.
"Oh, our Mr. Black is planning to cast a spell on ordinary people? Let me see what you are capable of."
Snape's gloomy voice sounded, and he was seen walking over from the side of the station.
"Snotlout why are you here?"
Sirius looked at Snape with an evil expression.
Snape glanced sideways at Sirius: "With Mr. Dursley, of course. They invited me tonight."
"Mr. Dursley, don't worry, as long as I'm here, this... tut... doesn't dare to do anything to you."
With that said, Snape stood in front of Vernon without leaving any trace, just in front of him and Sirius.
This move undoubtedly greatly reduced Vernon's pressure and won him great favor.
"Thank you, Mr. Snape."
Vernon was relieved when he heard this. His wife's former neighbor was a reliable one.
Although Snape seemed cold-tempered, he was quite polite to him and took the initiative to help him.
Let’s look at my sister-in-law’s husband’s friend again
Combined with his knowledge of him, words such as criminal, bastard, and scumbag flashed through Vernon's mind.
They are both wizards, why is there such a big gap?
If Sirius knew that Vernon thought of him this way and compared him with Snape, he would probably explode in anger.
(End of chapter)
