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Chapter 562 Snape...be careful not to explode your cauldron!



Chapter 562 Snape...be careful not to explode your cauldron!

Chapter 562 Snape...be careful not to explode your cauldron!

In the evening, when the three of William returned to the tent, they were startled when they saw a big dog squatting at the door.

The big dog was a gorgeous reddish brown that seemed to have been scalded, with thick curls... a bit like a Teddy.

No matter how you look at it, how strange!

William stared at it for more than ten seconds before he recognized this giant teddy...it was Sirius.

"Sirius, how did you become like this?"

After entering the tent, William asked in surprise.

"Look for a barber shop to perm it for me, isn't it very in line with the Muggle trend?"

Teddy turned back into Sirius, but his original black hair also turned into brown-red curls.

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

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

"Now I'm a dog, walking around the camp, the Aurors probably won't recognize me." Sirius grinned.

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

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

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

"How did you remember it?" Hermione asked, holding back a smile.

"Annie designed it." Sirius said softly, "I asked her how it should be ironed, and she wrote a letter saying that it looks good and fits the aesthetics of Muggles."

William rolled his eyes.Others don't know, anyway, when he sees Teddy, he has the urge to kill him.

Annie is obviously deliberately cheating Sirius.

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

Sirius didn't care too much about Anne's prank, and his tone was envious: "You don't take me with you when you go to Venice."

"What are you doing with me?" William squinted at Sirius.

He and Hermione traveled freely in Italy, and brought a light bulb?

"That's right." Hermione nodded in agreement, "Besides, we didn't go to play...we were also attacked by a white dragon."

"That's more comfortable than my life." Sirius' voice was a little downcast.

"I'd love for the white dragon to attack me. It's exciting to fight to the death to defend Venice.

So much better than a boring monotonous life. "

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

It is very similar to those students who have to be trapped in school and cannot go out even though the epidemic situation has stabilized.

The most important thing is that only the students can't go out, and other idlers... can come in and out at will!

This is the perfect portrayal of Sirius at this time.

William sat on the sofa and, waving his wand, poured four cups of tea.

"Staying in an old house is better than living in a cave and starving for half a year, right?"

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

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

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

"It hasn't been lived in for ten years, and my mother's house-elf, Kreacher, has gone nuts - it hasn't been cleaned in a long time.

I still have to clean up. "

"House-elf." Hermione raised her eyebrows, "You have a house-elf at home..."

"Hermione, don't show your sympathy to Kreacher, it's not worth it," said Sirius.

"It only obeys my old mother's orders, don't even try to put Akali to work...he will mess up your store.

If it wasn't for the fear that Kreacher would reveal my hiding place, I would have given him clothes and made him go away.

Kreacher has taken the clothes and will definitely go to Narcissa...my silly cousin right away. "

It could be seen that Sirius hated Kreacher very much.

"So how have you been passing the time lately?" William asked.

"Reading the newspapers of the last ten years, and... bickering with my mother's portrait.

She hated me entering the old house, but I refused to leave... She was very angry, but there was nothing she could do to me. "

Sirius beamed with joy and seemed very proud.

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

"..." Sirius was really bored, he might as well tear up newspapers.

"By the way, is Harry here?"

"Come on, I met him just now." William took a sip of water and said softly, "He said he would come at night."

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

William blew on the tea leaves on the cup, but didn't tell Sirius that Harry actually wanted to see Autumn.

Watch The Godfather...just piggybacking.

But Sirius is miserable enough, it's better not to sprinkle salt and poisonous dog food on his chest.

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

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

They've been in Italy, and then came to camp.Harry tried to send a letter but couldn't find anyone.

"Harry wrote that the scar suddenly hurt."

"Which scar?" William raised his eyebrows.

Different scars, but completely different.

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

William held the cup, thoughtful.

The scar on the left is left by Little Tom.And on the day of 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 speculation, just a speculation..." William said.

"Harry's scar hurt when Voldemort was near Harry, or when he developed a particularly strong desire for revenge."

"Is that so..."

William said this, but thought about another thing.

Harry remembered the scene of him fighting Tom in the Chamber of Secrets.

Harry's scar hurts when William kills young Tom...

The effect of the scar is not only pain, but also the overly intimate connection between the two.

He suddenly had a bold and absurd idea.

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

"Yes." William quickly talked about the Albania.

"I know Bertha Jorkins." Sirius said heavily, "She was there when I was at Hogwarts, a few years above James and me.

She's a goofy guy.She is very nosy and has no brains, but... she is also our classmate. "

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

Everyone was silent.

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In the evening, Harry did come, along with the Weasleys.

Seeing such a luxurious tent, Ron's eyes widened, seemingly unbelievable.

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

"Dear William, I heard that you and Hermione have received the Italian First Class Badge of Magic, that's great.

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

And discussed it with Mr. Crouch for a while..."

William suppressed a smile and shook Percy's hand.

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

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

"Really? But I ran into Crouch in the camp this morning. He hasn't been to the ministry recently." George showed just the right amount of confusion.

Percy flushed and glared at the two of them.

He had said before that he saw Crouch every day at the ministry... but the twins had heard from William that Crouch had been at the camp.

Percy was clearly lying.

Now that it was exposed, he was very embarrassed.

"There, you two." Mr. Weasley eyed the twins sternly.

"You have obtained six certificates in total... is it an honor?

Don't think that if you hide in the camp, I won't be able to beat you.

Ron is your fate. When the World Cup is over, we will settle the score. "

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

George and Fred grimaced, suddenly feeling bad.

They had already seen Ron's injuries, his ass was beaten asymmetrically.His face looked like he had been stung by a bee.

terrible!

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

"We are going to test 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 an annual rate of almost three percent.

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

William smiled: "Thank you, Percy, I will definitely not sell the cauldron."

Neville on the side was thoughtful.

He just said, why his cauldron always exploded in Potions class.

It turned out to be a quality problem!

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

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

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

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(Ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month, everyone.)

(End of this chapter)


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