Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 184

　　 Silent night, lonely Harry.

　　 This is a street near Privet Drive, called Crescent Street.

　　 Next to a low wall is a green belt, and there is a bench in front of the green belt.

　　 Harry sat quietly on the bench.

　　 It sounded funny when I just met the Dudleys.

　　 The three seemed to have just returned from the hotel, and from time to time they felt a satisfied smile on their stomachs.

　　Dali was only 13 years old, but from his obesity, compared with his dad, he could see what it means that green is better than blue.

　　Aunt Petunia first discovered Harry. She couldn't believe it at first. She secretly observed the streetlights a few times before making sure.

　　 "Yeah, Harry." She screamed pretentiously.

　　 "Are you dismissed by your broken school and want to return to our home again, but are embarrassed to speak, so wandering around?"

　　Harry hadn't pulled out his wand yet, the Dudley's dad pulled the chattering wife and children away in horror.

　　 The three quickly walked away and disappeared into the darkness.

　　 The voice is faintly audible.

　　 "What are you doing with me?" Aunt Petunia also wanted to break free from Uncle Harry's arm, turning back from time to time, and wanted to say a few more unpleasant words.

　　 "Let's go." Uncle is a wise man and doesn't want to be involved with the wizard anymore.

　　 Harry felt a strange sting on his neck. It seemed that someone was staring at him, but looking around, the streets were empty, and there was no light in the boxy big houses.

　　In the narrow alley between the garage and the fence behind him, there was the black alley.

　　 "Fluorescent flashes." Harry whispered, and a flash of light immediately appeared on the head of his wand, so that he could barely open his eyes.

　　 He raised his wand high above his head, and the outer wall of the cobblestone was illuminated brightly. The garage door reflected the light.

　　 And between the wall and the garage, Harry clearly saw a **** guy with big thief eyes flashing.

　　 It was a **** stray dog, it felt very fierce.

　　 But it is very thin.

　　 When the black dog saw Harry's magic, there was a sense of wonder in his eyes.

　　 The **** dog walked to get close to Harry. It approached Harry as slowly as possible, without showing any hostility, because it knew how scary it was now.

　　 But Harry's move scared it the next moment.

　　Harry shouted: "Ah, great, this is the dog I always wanted to keep."

　　 "Come with me, I will take you to Hogwarts, that is my school, the school is allowed to keep pets, oh, you do not understand, it does not matter."

　　 Acting is too poor! Harry vomited himself.

　　 But he never thought about how to face his nominal godfather.

　　What should I do if there is another father suddenly?

　　Pretend to know nothing.

　　 was raised as a Husky.

　　 Harry “excitedly” touched the dirty dog ​​head.

　　 Black's heart jumped, his original intention was to hide in the forbidden forest, and then slowly find a chance to enter Hogwarts.

　　 But if you can follow Harry, you can save a lot of effort.

　　 protects Harry and catches Peter quickly.

　　 So he made two wails.

　　Harry vowed that he would never let Black know that at this time he knew that the dog was Animagus, his godfather.

　　 "Well, don't be afraid for a while, I will take you to where I live."

　　 "Shifting and reshaping."

　　 Spatial transformation.

　　Two people appeared in a gorgeous hall.

　　 And there were not many people in the hall at this time.

　　Black is still shocked by Harry's magic. Just now, is that a change of shape?

　　Harry, he is in the second grade, it seems that I don't need me to protect him. Black lost his thoughts.

　　 Then noticed the place of so many people.

　　 He looked around uncomfortably, worrying about being identified.

　　 But where is this? With so many wizards, the decoration is still so strange. Why has he never heard of it before.

　　Hilton just ended a week of vacation, and then immediately returned to the axe bar.

　　 No one would like to go to work.

　　 But for the Muggle staff at the axe bar, they would not think so.

The salary is super high here, and the work is easy, because the guests will never be as picky as the people in the Muggle world, and most of the work is done by magic, such as a sink that can automatically wash dishes, and automatically clean the room. Broom.

　　 Apart from some strange and even strange requirements of the wizards, they are very good at talking.

　　 Of course, what they like most is because this is the magic world.

　　Even if they can't take the initiative to contact the magic, but the wizards will not guard against them. During the conversation, sporadic news can make them excited for a long time.

　　 Such as magic schools, dragons, potions that make people immortal, and the magic of turning stones into gold...

　　All this attracted them, and they knew that this is similar to the junction of the magic world and the wizard world. Behind a door behind the bar is the magic world that makes them yearn.

　　 But no one dared to go.

　　Because there was a male employee, he secretly observed how the wizard opened the wall. Then he stole a guest wand and knocked on the wall.

　　 Then, he died, and a blue fire suddenly ignited on his body, and finally nothing was burned.

　　Everyone realized how powerful the contract of writing the name was.

　　 "Bellucci, do you know that a very big thing happened in China recently?" Hilton said to colleague Bellucci.

　　 Both of them are at the reception desk with a sweet smile.

　　Bellucci said curiously: "I don't know, I have been in the hotel and have never been out."

Hilton seemed to have something to show off. She said: "A murderer named Blake recently escaped from prison. The news said that he had brutally killed 13 people, including a policeman. Do you know , Even the prime minister came out and said that when he met this murderer, he had to run away immediately, and then call the police. Are you scary?"

　　Bellucci looked very strange and said absently, "Yeah."

　　 "I also specifically told my mother not to go out recently, otherwise it would be too dangerous, Bellucci, you are not interested at all."

　　Belucci glanced at her and took out a newspaper from the cupboard.

　　 "Is this man you saw on TV?"

　　 That's the Daily Prophet.

　　 On a large photo in the first edition of the newspaper, a haggard man with long, tangled hair slowly blinked at Hilton.

　　 "Black is still at large"

　　The Ministry of Magic confirmed today that Sirius Black has escaped from prison and is at large. He is probably the most evil prisoner ever held in Azkaban prison.

　　 "We are doing our best to bring Blake back to justice," Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, said this morning, "I beg the magic world to remain calm."

Some members of the International Federation of Wizards accused Fudge of reporting the crisis to the Muggle Prime Minister.

"To be honest, you also know that I can't help it," Fudge said angrily. "Black is a desperate man~www.mtlnovel.com~Whether it is a magician or a Muggle, anyone who touches him will be in danger. I Ask the Prime Minister to ensure that he will never reveal Black's true identity to anyone. To be honest, even if he reveals it, who will believe it?"

The Muggles were told that Black carried a gun (a metal wand used by Muggles to kill each other), and the magic world knew that Black had killed 13 people with a spell twelve years ago, so he was worried about that. The Holocaust will reappear.

　　Hilton looked at the gloomy eyes of Sirius Black in the newspaper, which seemed to be the only place of vitality on his haggard face.

　　Hilton has never met a vampire, but she has seen a vampire in a movie theater. Blake's skin is white, and looks alive like a vampire.

　　She opened her mouth silly: "This..."

　　Belucci said: "Obviously, this is a wizard who did a lot of bad things, and then the wizards told the Muggle Prime Minister to disguise him as a murderer."

　　 Hilton said: "Suddenly felt that our prime minister turned out to be so ordinary. From this newspaper, it can be seen that the wizards dismissed him at all. I also want to be a wizard."

　　Belucci smiled: "Then you go to seduce our boss, you have such a big chest, maybe the little boss likes you like this."

　　Hilton's face flushed: "You are a dead girl, what are you talking about?"

　　 "However, what is the identity of the boss? From the mouths of the wizards, occasionally hearing his name seems to be in awe, so curious."

　　 "Who knows... Ah..." Bellucci exclaimed suddenly.

　　Hilton saw that the handsome little boss they were discussing was standing in front of them, followed by a vicious big dog.

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