Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 282: Sirius escape from prison

　　"...remind the public that Black possesses weapons, which is extremely dangerous. A dedicated hotline has been opened. Anyone who sees Black should report it immediately."

　　 The newscaster on TV in the living room is looking down at a report in his hand about a criminal at large.

　　 But in the world of ordinary people, no one should know what mistakes the fugitive criminal on TV really made and which prison he escaped from.

　　 After all, even the Prime Minister of the British government, under the reminder of the Ministry of Magic, learned about this murderous criminal who "committed" a heinous crime thirteen years ago.

　　Wright looked at the haggard, emaciated, thin middle-aged man on TV. His face was surrounded by long, dirty, messy, tangled black hair. At first glance, he looked like an outright young man. Indiscriminately, at least no normal person would let himself pretend to be like this.

　　 It’s hard to imagine the terrifying willpower and endurance of the last member of the naturally noble and fine-blooded Black family who spent 13 years in the infamous Azkaban. ; How do you avoid the hunting of hordes of dementors in the form of a black dog Animagus, and return to England from the remote overseas island.

　　 The once suave, handsome, and unruly Sirius Black became a fugitive prisoner who walks on the streets and waggles his tail for food. Most of the time, he can’t even the most basic human form. maintain.

　　 "Wright, this Black, and this Black in the Daily Prophet, are they the same person?" Chang Chu's voice was uncontrollable shock.

　　 Harry turned his attention from the Daily Prophet to the TV screen, but at this time, the news on the TV was about the Ministry of Agriculture and Fisheries.

　　In mid-July, the "Daily Prophet" had already disclosed that the criminal who shocked the entire United Kingdom, Sirius Black, did not know how to escape the attention of the Dementors from Azkaban. He escaped from the prison and is still at large to this day.

　　 But the Ministry of Magic showed almost nothing to do with Sirius’ escape from prison. After half a month passed, they still did not find a trace of Sirius’s movement.

　　 Harry once saw a picture of Blake in the "Daily Prophet". To this day, he still remembers those gloomy and dark eyes and the snow-white skin, like a vampire who was hungry for a hundred years. .

　　 But what Harry didn't expect was that such a notorious criminal in the wizarding world would actually be on the Muggle News at the same time.

　　 "Yes, Sirius Black." Wright looked at Harry and said slowly, "The world recognized as the most evil prisoner ever held in Azkaban prison."

　　 Harry touched his face somewhat puzzled.

　　 "Wright, what are you doing looking at Harry?" Chang Chu asked his doubts.

　　 "It's nothing, but I thought of some other things." Wright said quietly, "You all know that Sirius Black is a criminal in our wizarding world, but the Ministry of Magic is re-arresting Black. No progress on this."

　　"So what?"

　　 "Harry, you don't understand, Black's escape is not only about the Ministry of Magic's law enforcement authority, but also the credibility of Azkaban's group of immortal monsters." Wright said, " For so many years, why everyone is relieved to hand over the Azkaban prison to the dementors..."

　　 "Dementor?"

　　"An evil dark creature that feeds on happy and happy memories. Wherever it passes, it will be sucked into happiness, reminiscent of the most terrible things that have ever been experienced." Wright explained, "Britain There is no death penalty in the wizarding world. The most severe punishment is to let those wizards who have committed heinous crimes stay in Azkaban prison to die. Only those who have unforgivable sins will be sentenced to dementors. Kiss, a punishment that can **** the soul away."

　　 Harry shivered.

　　 "Where did I just say?" Wright recalled what he had just said, and then continued, "Azkaban prison has been guarded by dementors for so many years, and the Ministry of Magic has just dispatched One or two wizards, put them there for contact, because everyone believes that no one can escape from the guard of the dementors."

　　 "So this time, Black escaped, but hit the monsters in the face severely." Wright said, "To prove that they are still the most reliable wizard prison guards, and for the sake of their food, I think , The dementors will not give up on the pursuit of Black. The biggest possibility is that the group of dementors personally go out to search for Black’s traces in all regions of the country."

　　 often thought about the meaning of Wright’s words, frowned and asked, "So, you mean the dementors might go to Hogwarts?"

　　 "It's very possible." Wright said, "So, starting from today, you have to learn a magic with me."

　　 "What magic?"

　　 "Guardian Charm."

　　……

　　 Regarding the study of the Guardian God spell, Wright did not hide from Velita~IndoMTL.com~ but he did not let Velita learn this very advanced and profound white magic with her silent energy attribute and There is still a big difference in shadow energy. The former black wizard named Rahitian is a counterexample. He was beaten to death in the process of casting the patron saint.

　　Wright didn't want Velita to take this risk.

　　 However, Chang Chu and Harry's learning about the Guardian God spell was not very smooth. After several days of learning, the two of them can already summon the silver mist smoothly, but they only stayed in this one. stage.

　　 No matter how you think of happy memories, and no matter how firmly you wave your wand, until late August, the Weasleys returned from Egypt and the Grangers returned from France. Changchu and Harry still did not summon. Out their respective physical patron saints.

　　 But there is another thing that worries Wright more.

　　 The admission letter from him and Velita has not been sent yet.

　　 But anyway, since it's almost time for school to start, you have to go to Diagon Alley to buy some daily school supplies for the new school year.

　　On the last Sunday of August, Wright and a few people who had made an appointment came to the Broken Cauldron Bar on Charing Cross Road.

　　 Wright just walked into the bar and wanted to escape from here before he could say hello to Boss Tom.

　　 "That kid over there, come here, I have something to talk to you." Chang Wei, who was flushed and drunk, was sitting in the corner of the bar and looking towards the door. He was surrounded by huge crowds. Small and small empty wine bottles, when talking to Wright, he even hiccups.