DNF Meets Harry Potter

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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, and the dementors are making trouble again~ ..."

"That's true!" Oliver's eyes lit up, and immediately understood the meaning of Esther, and then threw the newspaper into the gap of the prison door.

"Let's go..."

The two finally glanced at the hazy Azkaban, and traveled far away in a special boat.

Sirius, who was lying in front of the prison door, did not get up, but used his thin fingers to grab the Daily Prophet, which fell from the air. Photo:

In the Daily Prophet, the Weasleys stood in front of a huge pyramid in strange local costumes. A boy stood in the middle of the crowd, and a mouse with a broken finger on his shoulder was looking around.

Sirius' face was extremely gloomy and horrible, and with the special environment deep in Azkaban, even if the old bat Snape came, I had to say with emotion that I was not as good as him.

He straightened up slowly, trembling with his hands clutching the newspaper. As he did when he was in prison, he raised his hair and screamed through the clouds, and his yellow teeth appeared to add a bit of horror.

"Peter Pediru~, you **** hell...you didn't die yet! Why didn't you die!!!"

Looking at the laid-back mouse in the newspaper, Sirius gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. He wished to immediately kill Azkaban, the enemy who betrayed them.

After a while, it seemed that it was because of hatred that he had exhausted all the energy he had left. He collapsed weakly along the wall, tears in his eyes.

"James~, Lily~...

I'm sorry~......Sorry~, I am smart, I am suspicious~"

He covered his cheeks with both hands in pain, and the stained face was even more embarrassed because of tears.

"If we really can't escape this robbery this time, you **** can live well!"

Don't forget that you are Harry's godfather~...If we really have an accident, he will be your only relative!

...

Alright! Don't say these frustrating words, it's just a broken prediction! When did we "predators" fear this? We will see the death of Voldemort! 』

Recalling the conversation at the beginning, Sirius only felt that there were ten thousand sharp arrows passing through his heart.

He was imprisoned in Azkaban all these years, only thinking that he could rot in this ghost place and atone for James and Lily...

But now, for James and Lily's children, he must go out. Peter's **** who was supposed to go to **** was lurking beside him. As long as Voldemort had thought about it, then he was always in danger...

When Peter was able to sell James Lily without hesitation under Voldemort's obsession, then there must be a second time.

There are only zero and countless betrayals...

"Dementor? Oh~..."

Looking at the dementors constantly wandering in front of the prison door, Sirius grinned contemptuously. If he wants to go out, he can do it anytime, anywhere, and now, he has to wait until night, and Azkaban under the dark night, even the Aurors stationed here all year round, are not willing to hang out, which will undoubtedly provide him with a good Opportunity……

Time passed slowly, Sirius has never felt so tormented, even when it was absorbed by Dementors before.

Finally, the night came as scheduled, and the dementors dragged their tattered cloaks in groups to the prison. This was the perfect moment for supper.

They looked up, shaking their bodies like old smokers, absorbing the happiness that escaped from the prisoners.

But it suddenly stopped to enjoy with some doubt, because the source of happiness suddenly quietly disappeared. For the dementors that feed on happiness, this change is obvious. But because they don't have eyes, they can only drift around in the prison corridor and feel the surroundings, trying to find the joy of disappearing.

Late at night, the Aurors stationed in the quilt were shrunk in the bed, and the fireplace was burning, resisting the deep cold of the bone marrow. No creature noticed that in a cell in the deepest part of Azkaban, a skinny black dog crawled through the narrow gaps of the iron railings of the prison, and his limbs crawled on the ground slowly and carefully. Bypass those dementors floating around.

Eventually, without finding anything, it smoothly escaped to the shore.

At this moment, it was pouring heavy rain in the sky, did a lightning pierce the night sky? The black dog was drenched, but he didn't seem to care about the rain and the turbulent waves, and he didn't hesitate to plunge into the icy seawater.

For the safety of his godson Harry Potter, but also for atonement. Sirius resolutely decided to cross the North Sea in flesh and return to Hogwarts, hoping to put an end to the traitor Peter Pediru...

"Hogwarts, I'm back~. Harry, wait for me~..."

The world line ended like this, even Carl didn't expect...

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A week later, the Ministry of Magic could not cover Sirius's escape. Under pressure, Fudge had to announce the truth, and at the same time, a large number of wanted orders filled every shop in Hogsmeade village.

The Daily Prophet also took advantage of this hype, and heard that the old woman, Rita Skeeter, was almost thrilled after hearing about it~www.readwn.com~ took two quick-acting rescue pills After not worrying about the boss's worries, he immediately picked up the quill pen and prepared to make a fuss about it, disclosing the darkness of the Ministry of Magic.

No. 19 Spider Tail Lane, the old nest of old bats.

The queen with exquisite makeup looked at the Daily Prophet from the owl, and pouted, she prepared to throw it into the fireplace for firewood.

After resurrection, after reading a few new prophet daily, she had no expectation for this newspaper. It was all a nonsensical story created by the ugly woman Rita Skeeter. There was no substantive use at all. She might as well be bored to have a look at the Love Sings of Lovegood.

Thinking of this, Lily suddenly regretted ordering the newspaper. Although only one copy sells for one copper nut, the annual magazine has a discount. But the current situation is... she and Snape's daily life is a bit stretched, this annual issue makes the otherwise affluent life between them worse...

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