The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 257 Aftermath

Chapter 257 Aftermath
The news of Cornelius Fudge's death was quickly passed on by those who cared, and Du Wei didn't try to hide the news at all.

He wished that everyone in the wizarding world knew the news and everyone was in danger.

Wasn't Voldemort trying to spread fear?

Du Wei was eager to help him expand the scope of communication, holding a wand in his hand, Du Wei looked at Voldemort's poor imitation of himself, that line of blood seemed full of threats, but in Du Wei's view, Voldemort's copywriting was very poor.

The above described Duwei Jones as a licking dog. The first half of the sentence is in the tone of Duwei Jones, which is extremely flattering, and there is only a little threatening language in the end.

Top-heavy.

Because Voldemort and Duvi Jones have different purposes, their copywriting is also different. Voldemort is almost a hundred years younger, and he is still so naive.

Du Wei signaled Bob to handle the follow-up matters here.

"If you can't stop the reporters, let the news spread. It might be a good thing."

Bob didn't understand what Scrimgeour meant.

After returning, Du Wei continued to torture Voldemort, and a large number of purple cards fell down. Du Wei added points, and continuously added points to the Transformation Curse and the ribbon.

He now sleeps without nightmares.

But he doesn't need to sleep either.

Only the diary was jumping and chattering beside him.

"Kill them, kill Voldemort, kill Sirius, kill..."

"Boom".

A dagger pierces the diary, which is still dishonest.

In the diary, lines of words continued to appear, all of which were curses of madness. Because of the sting, Du Wei also felt the same madness appearing in his body.

……

The next morning, the students at Hogwarts also got some news.

Everyone looked at Harry Potter with very intriguing eyes.

It made Harry feel uncomfortable.

"Why do they look at me like this, as if I'm going to die the next moment!"

Harry asked Ron beside him, and complained to him that Hermione had been studying harder recently, "Because the final exam is coming soon, my God, how could anyone start reviewing so early."

Ron complained about Hermione.

But after all, Ron really knew why they looked at Harry the way they did.

He was thinking about whether he should tell his good friend about it.

But someone deliberately walked around in front of their eyes.

"Stay away, Percy, I've seen you here a few times recently, are you okay?"

Ron said fiercely to his brother.

He knew that Percy did this because of what his family told him, such as asking him to protect Harry, but Ron hated his brother very much.

Like his brother looked down on Ron.

Just when Percy was about to speak.

The twin brothers came out of nowhere.

"Harry."

George said.

"It's really nice to meet you."

Fred said too.

George pushed Percy away with his ass.

"Go a little further, big head, how's your preparation for the Advanced Wizarding Rank exam going?

If you don't memorize your book properly, what are you doing here?
Aren't you afraid that if you fail the exam, you won't be able to enter the Ministry of Magic?

I haven't forgotten, Big Head, you cried under the covers after Mr. Barty Crouch died, didn't you?
We all know that.

What, how do we know?
Hey hey, we don't know anything. "

Fred smiled strangely, "If you don't leave, we may tell Mom about your behavior."

Percy blushed upon hearing this and left.

After Percy left, George pouted his butt familiarly and pushed Ron away. Ron was cursing, and George and Fred put their arms on Harry's shoulders from left to right.

"Going to have breakfast?"

asked George.

"Let's go together."

Fred said.

The two of them took Harry away on their own, with Ron following behind.

He muttered behind them dissatisfied that the two brothers made him feel like Harry was their real brother.

Ron was an accident.

Maybe Harry was called Harry Weasley.

In the auditorium, Sirius drank a glass of water, trying to quell the roar in his heart.

He looked at the Daily Prophet in his hand, and got angry.

This is slander!

How ridiculous!

How ridiculous!

His friend Dewey Jones, definitely not such a person!

This is Chi Guoguo's slander, this is a shameless frame!

Sirius only felt himself, as if he was a match that had been cast on a spell, it only needed a little flame, and it would ignite!

Although he didn't know who did the work, as far as he knew, it was definitely not Duvi Jones. Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he believed that Duvi Jones was the one who wanted to resist Voldemort .

He wouldn't be Voldemort's lackey!

He set his sights on the reporter who reported this report, and found that this reporter was also a famous reporter who had dug deep into his history and wrote what Sirius had to say, Rita Skeeter.

This bitch!
Sirius gritted his teeth, intending to show her some color.At this moment, Snape walked in from the outside, so proud that he even walked with the wind.

The students below were surprised to see Snape like this.

Even the Weasley twins couldn't help but sing along.

"Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"Is it possible that when making the potion, I inhaled something that shouldn't be inhaled?"

"possible."

"Why didn't he turn into a pig."

Fortunately, Professor Snape didn't hear what the twins said.

It would be a bad thing if he heard it, after all, Professor Snape was not a magnanimous person.

He values ​​love and righteousness, and he has a small belly.

It's about Sirius revealing his identity.

If it hadn't been for Professor Dumbledore to stop Snape, and Mr. Severus' real great wealth is the materials and finished potions hidden in the Hogwarts Pharmacy Room, as well as Spider's End, the top of the house in his hometown. Books to the ceiling.

His foundation has not been destroyed.

Not taken away.

So he can be rational.

Otherwise, he would never let it go with Sirius.

Now he and Sirius live in peace for the time being, the only reason is Harry Potter, thinking of Harry Potter, he refrained from killing Sirius, and reported Sirius to go to Azkaban to spend the rest of his life, but This did not affect his happiness after reading the newspaper.

Seeing Professor Snape and Professor Lupine appear in the Great Hall at the same time, everyone—students and teachers—began to get nervous.

Professor Flitwick stood up from his seat and sat down on the left of Professor Lupine. Professor McGonagall also stood up and came to the right of Professor Lupine. It seemed that she wanted to talk to Professor Lupine. what.

Sirius understood that it was their fear of fighting Snape.

Although his heart was angry, Sirius knew the worries of these people. He glanced towards Harry Potter and found that Harry Potter and Ron were both looking at this side, and he didn't have a seizure.

Both Harry and Ron saw this.

"Do you think they will fight?"

Ron watched the excitement and asked, not afraid of big things. He had a piece of waffle in his hand. Ron was cooking with his heart, and by the way, set aside a little attention to pay attention to the professor's seat.

"will not."

said Harry.

"What nonsense are you talking about, of course they don't."

said Hermione behind them.

"what!"

Ron and Harry were taken aback again. Ron almost choked. He got himself a large glass of juice and swallowed the food.

"Why are you elusive again? What are you doing?"

Ron said dissatisfied, "This is the second time."

"My steps are heavy, it's because you didn't pay attention to me!"

Hermione didn't seem to have had a good rest these days, she picked up a newspaper and handed it to the person beside her.

It's Harry.

"You should see this, Harry."

Harry saw the composition on the newspaper and felt a little sick to his stomach.

It felt like I was about to spit out what I had just eaten.

Green snakes slither on the white walls.

The large blood-red characters reflect the small and lonely silhouette of the wizard.

There is a sense of powerlessness.

This is Rita Skeeter's top camera work, very professional!
"How is this going?"

"Don't look."

George said.

Fred went to get the newspaper, "Really don't read it."

"Harry has a right to know these things."

said Hermione, stopping them.

Fred and George shrugged their shoulders.Fred's hand was also withdrawn, and he looked at Harry.

"Well, what do you say, Harry."

Harry ignored them, and his attention was on the newspaper in front of him. After he opened the newspaper, he finally understood why all these people on the road looked at him like this.

Because Voldemort really came back.

"Fudge is dead?"

Harry said that he didn't know how loud he was speaking, and everyone on the professor's seat looked at him.

The rest of the people also looked at him.

Tonks stood in the distance, and her teacher, Mad-Eye Moody, stood beside her.

"Would you like to enlighten him?"

asked Tonks.

"An excellent fighter should not suffer any setbacks, so he should cry and cry for help."

Mad-Eye Moody paused on his crutches and said, while speaking, he looked at Neville who was reciting books and eating breakfast beside him.

Poor Neville, ever since his grandma found out he was studying with Mad-Eye Moody, she was overjoyed and sent Mad-Eye Moody lots of homemade biscuits and a Howler letter for Neville.

Neville opened the Howler letter in front of everyone, and within two seconds the poor boy ran away.

He is now cramming those amazing plants.

Use it to capture in actual combat later.

Hermione really didn't study these days. Compared with the safety of herself and her friends, the final exam seemed unimportant. She found some magic spells that could be used to fight against the Death Eaters' pursuit, but the more she studied , the more she felt something was wrong.

She feels that the current Professor Lupine is completely wrong.

He was neither like the original Professor Lupine.

Nor does it look like Professor Lupine who appeared in the middle.

She suspected that this was the third Professor Lupine.

(End of this chapter)

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