Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 305: Meeting

On the other side of the intersection very close to Voldemort, Harry Potter and his godfather Sirius Black are buying some new necessities added at the beginning of the new semester, such as some essential textbooks for the new semester.

　　

　　 He is a little taller, and he needs a new robe.

　　

　　 All the dementors in Britain were controlled by Malfoy because of food and contract, and stayed quietly in the dark to "suck people", so Umbridge had no extra hands to attack Privet Drive. Besides, there is no need. She is now at the peak of her power. She doesn't have to please her boss. The original trajectory has changed. At that time, she attacked Harry because the boy was propagating "false" intelligence, which made people panic and was not good for her. Boss.

　　

　　 At that time she needed to flatter and flatter them.

　　

　　 But now, many people, including herself, have accepted the fact that Voldemort has returned, and it is precisely because of this that she took the opportunity to take the lead.

　　

　　Her succession was even partly due to this.

　　

　　 Many people don't want the current situation to continue to be turbulent. A society of wizards with unstable political situation can hardly resist Voldemort.

　　

　　The political direction, from the moment Fudge stepped down, has undergone tremendous changes, and no one can predict it.

　　

　　 So, the savior classmate had a smooth summer vacation.

　　

　　 Sirius Black would visit the Dursleys from time to time, and then dangled the wanted warrant that would have been invalidated for a long time before their eyes.

　　

　　 At that time, he had a face full of beard and lack of care, and he smiled madly in the newspaper, extremely deterrent.

　　

　　Real people are always more deterrent than other death evidence.

　　

　　 When the living "wanted criminals" and "murderers" stood in front of them, the expressions of Uncle Vernon's family were quite wonderful.

　　

　　 Especially the "terrorists" who also master magic.

　　

　　 This also made Harry's holiday quite enjoyable.

　　

　　 was only due to Dumbledore’s request. He could not take Harry too far, unable to travel far. He also needed to rely on the protective magic of the family's blood relationship to avoid Voldemort's possible killing.

　　

　　 But in general, his vacation was quite enjoyable. Dudley didn't dare to bully him at all. The 1,000-gold bonus made him no longer have to worry about spending.

　　

　　Although Sirius is quite rich and would never be stingy with him, Harry felt that his own money was more justified.

　　

　　The only thing that has some shortcomings is that the severity of his headaches has been increasing unabated, with increasing frequency and severity.

　　

　　 Many ordinary midnights, he would wake up from his dreams, sweating profusely, and the sweat would often soak the back of his pajamas. His eyes would see many strange scenes. Most of the time, he was surrounded by dark stone walls, and Water drops dripping in the cracks of the stone, making a ticking sound.

　　

　　 It was obvious that he was short-sighted, and he didn't wear glasses when he slept, but those scenes flashed very clearly in his eyes, as if he was present.

　　

　　Occasionally there is a thick and long giant python lying on a black stone. Most of the time, he closed his eyes and took a nap, then suddenly opened the pair of cruel snake eyes, twisted quickly, and preyed on some innocent insects. Ants, or they are sliding slowly on the ground.

　　

　　 Harry even felt the same, as if he was the snake, with some desire for blood, longing for biting, longing for destruction, longing for all cruel and bloodthirsty acts, as if that was the nature engraved in his own blood.

　　

　　 That was where Voldemort used to live before, sleeping in the wild, or not in the wild, just some desolate caves.

　　

　　 And in the middle of the holiday, the place he dreamed of suddenly changed.

　　

　　 It is a more luxurious and sophisticated room. There is a delicate small bed in the corner. The dark green gauze tent is hanging in it. There are several mahogany chairs in the middle of the room, and one on the table. The exquisite magic table lamp, the lampshade is made of no idea, even if it is not lit, it still emits a faint white light, some grain-like lines, and the bottom half is a polished base.

　　

　　 As for the other corner, there is a gorgeous bookcase. It is not so much a bookcase as a decoration. It is equally expensive and extremely luxurious.

　　

　　 There are some ancient magic props everywhere, one wall is hung with a clock made of pure gold, surrounded by abstract and profound portraits, simple yet elegant silverware is placed in the space between the bookcases, and the other wall is carved With a few thick and long black pythons, entangled together, their fangs are savagely exposed, as if they would jump out of the painting at all times.

　　

　　 If he visits Malfoy's house as a guest, he will know that this is a secret room in Malfoy Manor, often used to entertain the most distinguished people.

　　

　　 Today is even more abnormal. He woke up during a nap, and the scene in his mind turned out to be the familiar Diagon Alley.

　　

　　 This gave him an urge to rush here immediately.

　　

　　 just right, school was about to start, and he and his godfather came here.

　　

　　 used Hedwig to send a letter before, and made an appointment with Hermione and Ron, and met them here.

　　

　　During the days when school is about to start, they can enjoy the last days of the holiday.

　　

　　 There was no trial about the Dementors, and there would be no way to go to the Order of the Phoenix. What's more, the stronghold should have also changed. At this time, the owner of the Black family’s mansion has also changed, and it is impossible to choose it again. stronghold.

　　

　　 "Harry!" Harry suddenly heard someone calling him, and it was a familiar voice. It turned out that Ron was waving at him at the other end of the intersection and shouting loudly.

　　

　　A holiday has passed, and both of them have grown a lot taller.

　　

　　 "It's been a long time since I saw you, I want you to come to my house as a guest earlier, my mother is talking about you every day." Ron ran over quickly, the two hugged tightly, and then he said helplessly .

　　

　　 Harry immediately thought of Mrs. Weasley’s kind face. During the Goblet of Fire last year, she came to watch her game as a family member. In the past few years, she also cared very much about herself, Treated like her son.

　　

　　 Ron's eyes turned around at this time.

　　

　　"Sirius, hello!" Ron's tone was very brisk, waved, and greeted Sirius. He now appears very confident, and the prefect’s halo gave him great confidence. Promote.

　　

　　Neither of his twin brothers had been prefects.

　　

　　 Sirius nodded, and a smile appeared on that expressionless face: "Hello, Ron."

　　

　　 "By the way, I'm going to be the prefect, you see, Harry." Ron handed Harry the prefect appointment letter he got, with a bit of ostentation, it was natural.

　　

　　 "Congratulations." Harry took the envelope, took a few glances, and then looked at the gold and red-edged badge Ron had just bought. He said with some envy, but he didn't know why he didn't get the position.

　　

　　 He thinks that his performance over the years should be pretty good.

　　

　　 Maybe it’s because of the poor grades in the Potions class? He thought so.

　　

　　 only for this reason.

　　

　　 Snape's gloomy, sallow face and hatred eyes that were almost deep into his bones appeared in his mind.

　　

　　The potions teacher likes to target him the most, no, not just to target, it is torture.

　　

　　 But then again, Ron is not much better than him?

　　

　　 Snape hated him, and of course he didn't have a good face for the people around him, or that he had a sense of hatred for the entire Gryffindor, and Ron was often implicated.

　　

　　 and Hermione? Ron is the prefect, she should be too?

　　

　　 Harry thought silently.

　　

　　 Her grades are impeccable. He and Ron can easily deal with many headaches and Hermione can easily deal with them. Compared with passing the test, Hermione's pursuit is excellent and perfect.

　　

　　 There was a trace of jealousy in his heart, but it faded quickly.

　　

　　 "Hi! Harry, Ron, oh, and Sirius?" A brisk female voice actively joined their conversation.

　　

　　 They turned their heads, saw a girl standing behind them, and patted Harry on the shoulder.

　　

　　The girl is Hermione. Today, she wore a blue and white checkered shirt with a square collar and a black polka-dot skirt. The usual neutral and capable style was a little bit out of the way, but something was revealed instead. Playful and casual style, casual and simple.

　　

　　 In a few days, everyone will have to put on standard clothes, and she can enjoy the last freedom.

　　

　　 Some of the greenness on her face has also faded, and her eyes are more energetic. Perhaps, when learning Occlumency, it will help to know herself and mature.

　　

　　 She has also grown taller. The only thing that hasn't changed is that she still has some messy corn curly hair.

　　

　　 "It looks like everyone is here, how about going for a drink?" Sirius glanced at Hermione, nodded, and finally proposed.

　　

　　 "Of course, students drink less, preferably not drinks." Black added.

　　

　　 So the group began to go to a nearby bar.

　　

　　 The nearest bar is the Broken Cauldron Bar. It is a not very tidy bar, cramped, small and mixed, but the drinks on sale taste good, which is why many people are willing to stay here.

　　

　　 The four of them pushed open the old wooden door and walked in.

　　

　　 There is no lighting here, it looks a little dark, and some are just dim candlelight.

　　

　　The taste of alcohol and the body odor of the alcoholic are intertwined. The waiter is holding the plate and quickly shuttles between the tables. They found a table that could barely be called neat and sat down.

　　

　　As before, they exchanged their holiday experiences. After hearing Sirius' deterrent against the Vernon family, Ron happily raised his glass.

　　

　　"This is really a good celebration." He said happily, raising his glass

　　

　　"...It's just...how is that mysterious man now?" After clinking the glasses, Ron seemed to have thought of something suddenly and asked in a low voice.

　　

　　 "This is not something you should be concerned about." Sirius frowned.

　　

　　 What happened last school year impressed him. His godson was nearly killed in the Goblet of Fire.

　　

　　 "Everything has to be solved by adults, this is not something you should worry about." He still subconsciously hopes that they can avoid these dangerous things.

　　

　　 "Malfoy is really hateful! If it weren't for him, that person would never be resurrected." Ron patted the dirty table below, making his hands greasy and disgusted. He shook his hand and looked embarrassed.

　　

　　 "The whirlwind swept!" Hermione gave Ron a disgusted look, gently raised her wrist and waved her wand to help him solve this trouble.

　　

　　 "I really doubt that you are a wizard." Hermione said regretfully.

　　

　　 "By the way, Harry, have you had a headache lately?" Hermione pretended to glance at Harry's scar at this time, and then asked naturally.

　　

　　 "Yes, how is the scar recently." Sirius then remembered the pain from the scar not long ago, and hurriedly asked.

　　

　　Although he cares about Harry very much, he is not as meticulous as a woman after all.

　　

　　 "It's a little bit, and it's getting more and more frequently these days." Harry touched his scar, recalling his dream at noon today.

　　

　　 "The principal is not wrong in his judgment." Hermione thought.

　　

　　Hermione decided to go to school to tell Harry about the seriousness of the matter. He and Voldemort's thoughts can be connected, and he must maintain a high degree of vigilance.

　　

　　 From the information revealed by Dumbledore, it is very likely that he will not be at school for a long time.

　　

　　 and that appointment could not be rejected.

　　

　　Because of the reasons given by the Ministry of Magic, it seemed very high-sounding. For the safety of the wizarding society as a whole, I temporarily resigned and re-appointed after the resolution was resolved.

　　

　　 This even succeeded in persuading most school managers.

　　

　　Politics is an art of compromise. Even Dumbledore will be disturbed by rules and regulations.

　　

　　 These are the news that Dumbledore revealed to Hermione in advance, and it will come true after the start of the new semester.

　　

　　 "What will happen in the future." Hermione thought slightly melancholy, worried about the not optimistic future.

　　

　　 Occidental Cerebral, she tried to learn some, but she only found a little way, but at this level, how can she be Harry’s teacher?

　　

　　Hermione's thoughts kept drifting away.

　　

　　 and Malfoy, where is he going now? Are you still on the run?

　　

　　 Did he really take refuge in Voldemort?

　　

　　 Why didn't Professor Dumbledore stop him?

　　

　　 At that time, almost everyone in the auditorium panicked, and all their attention was focused on Malfoy who was taking hostages~IndoMTL.com~ Even she fell into a moment of loss of consciousness at that moment.

　　

　　 But, why does this state of mind feel inexplicably familiar, as if I have seen all this before?

　　

　　 Hermione didn’t know why she felt this way.

　　

　　 While everyone was focusing on the hijackers and hostages, she looked at Dumbledore.

　　

　　The hostages were taken hostage, and the emotions of others can be worried and angry, but these emotions are almost invisible in Dumbledore's eyes.

　　

　　 Maybe he did it to reassure others.

　　

　　 But Hermione is more willing to trust her own judgment.

　　

　　The old man is very determined.

　　

　　 In his office that day, the ambiguous answer made the truth more confusing.

　　

　　 She doesn't believe that the principal will be so irresponsible. Free reader!!