DNF Meets Harry Potter

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With the loud conspiracy between Nyari and Carl, the school year finally came to an end, and at the same time Dumbledore announced the ownership of the College Cup-Ravenclaw.

This result has already been fixed, and Carl was not surprised.

At the moment when Dumbledore announced the ownership of the College Cup, all Ravenclaws cheered. It was really uncomfortable to be a second-year-old second son. Feng Shui took turns and finally arrived at their house this year.

Carl and Nyali also smiled and began to clap, no matter what, their efforts accounted for the majority.

After enjoying the last dinner at Hogwarts this academic year, the next morning, everyone reluctantly bid farewell to each other and entered the Hogwarts Express.

In a small box with only Karl and Nyali, the two sat opposite each other, and they were liquidating their expenses and income this academic year.

"Snape, the old vampire, paid off the arrears only after the end of the school year. My damaged resurrection stone was not going to pay me a penny, and he also said that he didn’t ask for it. Me, this is my own operation~, really a dog~"

Carl carefully looked at the Gu Ling Pavilion receipt in his hand and said with disgust.

"Huh~...I spent so much money on clothes and shoes~......"

Naiyali pursed her lips and looked at the lists she made, feeling a little unbelievable. She usually didn't spend much money!

Hearing this, Carl gave her a glance, and there was really no way for him to selectively lose memory.

"Fortunately, I have sold 4,000 gallons of spider material, Lockhart has pitted more than 10,000 yuan, Snape has paid for three thousand, and the shipment of Insmouth and Basilisk remains has not been completely sold. ...

But still not enough! It is estimated that there will not be much left of that magic stone! Next year's professor of black magic defense is a poor ghost, and he has to rely on Dumbledore to help him. It is impossible to get money from him~"

Carl broke his finger and calculated gradually, and finally got a result that made him extremely uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Niyali smiled a little embarrassedly, and at the same time concealed the gorgeous sapphire necklace on her neck.

Perhaps because of the arrival of summer, the hot sun scorched the earth, and the summer wind blew past, giving Karl an unreal feeling.

I worked so hard to get so much money at Hogwarts, and a design drawing will soon become a dead egg.

"Ah~, no matter, let's take a step~~"

Carl sighed lightly, put away his account books helplessly, pressed his finger against the window, and watched the trees passing by...

This tragic and difficult year is finally over.

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A few days later, England, North Sea.

The sky is gloomy, as if never seeing light. Only when the light of thunder and lightning pierces the night sky can it bring some shimmer...

This is a forbidden place where wizards never want to set foot.

Because there is a small island in the middle of the sea, the island has the only and most terrible prison in the wizarding world of England-Azkaban.

The endless dementors roared and glided on the island. They wore a cloak, like the water was soaked, they had scabbed palms, and the whole body looked no different from carrion.

In the deepest part of Azkaban, the two Aurors betrayed Lockhart, who walked step by step toward a cell~......

"This **** bastard! I didn't think he was such a person, and I still missed him before my wife!"

A middle-aged man in his thirties who looked thin and had thin hair and took a sip, opened the prison door fiercely and pushed it in.

In a cell next to him, Sirius heard some movement from the next door and opened his eyes with some effort, climbed to the door of the cell, and murmured, "It looks like a newcomer is coming, I don't know what I did. Only then will it be closed to this depth~, imprisoned for life~"

After spending twelve years in Azkaban, the original handsome Sirius was also tortured into skinny by dementors. A bunch of dirty hair like woolen **** covered his ears, and the waxy skin clung to the skeleton, with no muscles.

"I am a magician! You cannot treat me like this! I want to complain to you!"

Lockhart danced in the cell as if frustrated and yelled in horror.

"What a lunatic! Would you like to go out here? Decay with these monsters!

Oliver, go! If it weren't for this task, I really didn't want to stay here for a moment! "

Next to the thin Auror was a witch of his size, who waved his wand in disgust, driving the dementors close to them.

"Aster, what can we do? This trip is considered bad luck for us. There are so many people in the Ministry of Magic. The **** from Lockhart to Azkaban has fallen on us, and we have not paid overtime!

Merlin really doesn't open his eyes. Poor ghosts like Weasley can win big prizes. A thousand gold gallon is equivalent to our one-year salary! "

Perhaps because of the unhappiness in his heart, Auror, named Oliver, sourly raised the Daily Prophet in his hand.

"All right, don't say so much. Go away~, do you still want to stay in this ghost place?"

Esther tightened his coat, in time for the hottest time of the year in July, Azkaban's coldness still penetrated into the bone marrow ~...

Azkaban at this depth is estimated that no one will patronize for several years, and Sirius glances out curiously. This glance made him split. He used his dry fingers wrapped in a layer of leather to make a fist, thumped **** the prison door, and made a harsh noise...

"Gee~www.readwn.com~ Esther, who do you think this is? It turned out to be Master Black! The famous Sirius III! I still remember his proud look back then, how could it become This ghost look?"

Oliver clutched the Daily Prophet, with a sinister smile on his face, and sarcastically looked at the excited Sirius.

Sirius didn't speak, but stared closely at Oliver's Daily Prophet with a pair of deep eyes. The hatred in his eyes seemed to solidify, making the surrounding temperature a little lower.

"Why? Want to see? But that's how beautiful the outside world is, but you **** betrayed by your friends is not worthy of possession!" Oliver noticed Sirius's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and said playfully.

"Give him, Oliver~..." Esther said with some emotion, "Let him look at the outside world, and maybe he can inspire some happy emotions? You know, there is no newcomer in Azkaban recently. ..."

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