They actually invited Snotlout! I wasn't invited!
Sirius was very unhappy.
Although he had little interest in the Dursleys' party, he wanted to be with Harry.
Then Sirius turned his gaze to Harry: "Harry, me."
"Sorry, Mr. Black, it was a family gathering."
Harry said very mercilessly, his unhappy tone almost spilling out of the screen.
When Sirius took out his wand and pointed it at Vernon, Harry's affection for him had dropped to the lowest level.
Don't expect Harry to look kindly on this guy who he hasn't seen for more than ten years and suddenly appears.
Godfather appointed by parents?
Since your parents are gone anyway, why don’t you just let him say it?
Clearing Sirius's name was not because Harry wanted to help him, but because he wanted Peter to receive the punishment he deserved.
Sirius looked shocked when he heard Harry's words.
'Why is it that Snotlout can do it but I can't? '
Snape felt indescribably happy now, and even spoke with a sense of joy.
"Mr. Black, who has just been released from prison, I think we should go, if there is nothing else important. Don't hinder our family gathering."
The words 'family gathering' were emphasized.
Sirius' anger suddenly rose: "Snot-nosed, do you want to fight?"
He said to Snape provocatively: "I'm going to hang you up! Just like I did back then, use the magic spell you invented!"
"There is no second Lily here to help you now!"
Snape's expression darkened instantly after hearing Sirius's words, especially the words 'hang up', 'then' and 'Lily'.
That incident was definitely the memory he least wanted to recall.
He took out his wand from the wide cuff.
Thirteen and one-half inches, white birch, snake nerve.
"Mr. Dursley, give me two minutes. I'll deal with a piece of rubbish first."
He spoke slowly, but anyone could hear the suppressed anger in his tone.
Seeing Snape's actions, Sirius was very happy and turned his wand in his hand.
He wanted to make Snape look good.
"Okay" Vernon responded, looking at the two of them curiously.
He hasn't seen wizards fight yet.
To be fair, he hoped Snape would win, this Black was really annoying.
What would happen if Sirius and Snape were singled out?
moment
Sirius, who had just spoken out loud, was now hanging stiffly upside down on the Kingdom Cross platform, his eyes wide with an incredulous expression frozen on his face.
What a mindless gentleman.
This guy's memory of Snape is still stuck in the past.
He thought that Snape was at least on the same level as him, and he could win a small victory if he broke out.
Little did they know that he spent twelve years decadently in Azkaban, during which time he did not practice even half a spell. Snape had not wasted these twelve years.
Not only has he become a well-known potion master in the wizarding world, but his magic skills are also at an elite level. When dealing with him, he doesn't even use potions.
The relationship between the two is just the professor beating the students, there is no suspense at all.
Vernon glanced at the hung Sirius with disdain.
I thought he was such a powerful guy, but he turned out to be just a loser.
Probably not even Dudley, no, Harry can beat him
The thought crossed Vernon's mind.
With Harry's current level, Sirius really might not be able to beat him.
Although Sirius was slapped in the air, Snape's face turned frosty as he recalled certain things, with displeasure written all over it.
Mr. Unhappy... Well, Snape followed Dudley and the others into Mr. Dursley's new car.
Well, another new car, this one is much bigger than the previous ones and can seat eight people.
Because Snape was in a bad mood, he sat in the last row. As a half-blood wizard, he did not reject Muggle transportation.
Poor Sirius was still hanging upside down until Dudley and the others left. At this time, Kingdom Cross station was closed because the train service had ended.
As the door slowly closed and the lights went out, the entire Kingdom Cross station fell into darkness.
Sirius spent an unforgettable night like this.
His eyes returned to Hogwarts.
With the holiday coming, all the teachers and students in the school have basically gone back to their homes to find their mothers. Looking at the whole school, only Dumbledore, McGonagall, Trelawney, Mrs. Pince and Filch are left. Gwarts is home to a handful of people (Hagrid lives in his own hut).
The huge castle was completely silent without the previous bustle, and even the ghosts were unwilling to hang out in the empty castle.
Administrator Filch doesn't have to patrol until midnight, and he doesn't have to worry about any students wandering around at night.
You can sit by the fire with Loris in your arms and enjoy the rare tranquility.
But this tranquility is a bit more lonely, like a lonely old man without family to visit him.
Professor McGonagall has gone to bed early. On the one hand, she is getting older and her energy is not as good as before. On the other hand, she is going to Hogsmeade Village early tomorrow morning to pay homage to her late husband.
In the library, Mrs. Pince was carefully wiping each book and placing them neatly according to categories.
In the teacher's dormitory, Trelawney was looking at a crystal ball with wide eyes and an obsessed face, as if she wanted to see the future from it, but she seemed to have failed, so she poured herself another cup of tea and kept stirring it with her fingers. Trying to find the secrets from the messy tea residue. But it seems to have failed again.
'I am a descendant of Cassandra Trelawney, the greatest diviner. I can do it. I can see the future. I.'
"I saw death!"
Trelawney said this, her tone became delighted, as if she had really seen something.
In fact, the crystal ball in her hand was the same as before, only her own image was reflected on it.
Dumbledore was also holding a crystal ball in his hand. At this time, he was staring at it with both eyes, but unlike Trelawney, there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
He sighed softly for a long time and put the crystal ball away.
This crystal ball is not an ordinary crystal ball, but a prophecy ball. It contains a prophecy.
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 ball has nothing to do with the one above. It was received by Dumbledore three years ago, the day before Harry and the others were about to enter school.
It was sent by an old friend of his who has fortune telling blood.
The place to send the letter is from.
Nurmengard
Once the base of an organization, it is now a prison as famous as Azkaban.
Only one wizard has been imprisoned for decades.
(End of chapter)
