The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 16
"Aha, Blake, it's been a busy day, hasn't it?
Turned into a big black dog, from Privet Drive to London, watching his godson enter the Leaky Cauldron, watching him alone, with a big suitcase, no one to help, lonely and pitiful.

Looking at his parent's face and mother's eyes, I think you can't wait to rush in front of him and tell him that you are innocent and that you want to adopt him, right? "

Du Wei sat in the cafe, constantly adding sugar to his coffee cup, and talking trash by the way.

Yin and Yang weirdness.

It doesn't look like he's drinking coffee, he's drinking sugar.

Sirius Black sat opposite him, and when he heard Du Wei's trash talk, he didn't speak, but from the fist he clenched, it could be seen that Du Wei was only a little warm from being beaten.

Compared with Du Wei's mix and match, his clothes look more serious and retro.

Du Wei found a turban, a scarf, and a white smock for Sirius,
He looked like a believer.

Two very serious people, sitting grandly in a London cafe drinking coffee, and sitting beside the glass window.

No one doubts them.

Outside of them, the police, the strikers, and the Aurors passed through one after another, but no one could think that the felons they had worked so hard to catch would be watching them patrolling leisurely in the cafe not far from them.

Sirius felt the wonder of the world.

He also had a new understanding of how bold the person in front of him was.

"What did you come to do with me?"

Sirius said in a low voice.

It can be seen that his life is not good. Even if he escapes from Azkaban, Sirius will have nightmares again and again. This is the sequelae of living with Dementors for a long time, and there is no way to cure it.

Even the famous Harry Potter has only seen a Dementor once, leaving a shadow.

Not to mention the prisoners.

Du Wei took a sip of coffee and said, "I have a big plan."

He said seriously and calmly, and Sirius smiled.

"What does that have to do with me?"

He asked rhetorically.

"Of course it does, Blake, don't forget that you and I are fugitives now, and I know what you want to do.

You want to sneak into Hogwarts, find Banban, force him to show his true form, and prove your innocence in front of all the teachers and students, don't you?
But why did you enter Hogwarts?
I heard the news that Fudge, the Minister of Magic, and the Hogwarts board of trustees, forced Dumbledore to make concessions and asked the Dementors to enter Hogwarts to protect Harry Potter.

There are ghosts, portraits, teachers, and Dumbledore throughout Hogwarts. Even if you are Animagus, why do you think you can enter the boys' dormitory and be close to Harry Potter?

Are you lucky?

Or are you confident that you can beat McGonagall, or do you think you can beat Flitwick?

Let me think, if you met Snape, do you think Snape would give you a chance to explain? "

Du Wei's question was very sharp, and Sirius was silent.

"State your plans."

Sirius seems to have compromised.

Dewey laughed.

"That's why I need your help. With my help, you want to prove yourself, and I want more knowledge, and we coincide."

Du Wei whispered his plan to Sirius.

Blake looked at Dewey.

He looked at him carefully, from top to bottom, as if he had known this person for the first time.

"You are really crazy, do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"

Sirius asked.

"I know, I know exactly what I'm doing, I'm going to die and be ripped off by dementors, but that's not the worst outcome, is it?

I don't want to live every day in regret and unhappiness. "

Dewey said.

'A man does not eat five cauldrons when he is born, and cooks on five cauldrons when he dies. '

Du Wei told himself in his heart.

He looked at Sirius and said, "I was mad, when I was in Azkaban, I was mad.

If I wasn't crazy, I wouldn't be here.

This is my plan. Compared to yours, although it is dangerous, it is also the most profitable. "

Du Wei didn't give Sirius a chance to think, staring into his eyes, Du Wei growled and asked in a low voice: "We are running out of time, Black, give me your choice!"

Du Wei asked decisively!
Sirius looked at Du Wei, put down the coffee cup and said, "How to do it?"

Du Wei raised his eyebrows, his straight back suddenly collapsed.

"Can you cast spells without a staff?"

he asked.

Sirius said: "Yes, but the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Very well, I need you to use your 'weapon to remove you' against me with your bare hands. I have a wand here, oak, and dragon nerve. You should be able to use it."

Du Wei said decisively.

Sirius asked: "Then what do you use?"

"This is the first step in our plan, Sirius."

"I also have a wand, apple wood, unicorn feathers," Duwey said.

"Looks like this wand isn't for you. It doesn't like dark magic."

Sirius said.

It seems that he also knows about Du Wei's use of "Avada Suomin" on the Ministry of Magic operatives.

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then you should also know that my Unforgivable Curse can't kill anyone, and Avada's life is better than fainting for me.

I don't like black magic, just like black magic doesn't like me. "

Hearing this, Sirius laughed again, showing his yellow teeth.

He didn't look like he hadn't laughed in a long time, and his smile was extremely awkward.

"Very well, so where did we find this wand for you? Ollivander's shop?"

Sirius is also in a good mood. It can be seen that Du Wei's big plan has also inspired the adventure factor in his heart.

He also felt a surge of blood—a precious treasure that was truly scarce in Azkaban, like happiness.

"of course not."

Du Wei said maliciously: "Didn't the Ministry of Magic say that the two of us are fugitives?
Then I think we should do something that fugitives like to do.

I mean, we could go hunting for wizards. "

Du Wei said: "If I remember correctly, the British Ministry of Magic's guest office is in central London."

He smiled and said, "So we're going to do a big, crazy thing under the noses of many wizards."

……

At 9 p.m. that night, the ship docked, and Walker and several colleagues disembarked.

They were in bad shape, visibly exhausted.

Several of the batters fell asleep on the boat, and even when they slept, they were restless, with cold sweat oozing from their heads.

It is a major event that someone in Azkaban escaped from prison. After a rigorous review, the fighters who guarded Azkaban determined that there was no suspicion of cooperating between the inside and the outside, so they were not thrown into Azkaban and exempted from prison. disaster.

On trial in Azkaban, they were exhausted mentally and physically.

Even so, they cannot rest.

Today is the time for their exchange classes. Originally, at this time, they would have fifteen days of vacation to rest.

But now, this break has also been cancelled.

I will have a day off tomorrow. I will report to the Law Enforcement Department tomorrow afternoon, and arrange a patrol to look for the two Azkaban prisoners.

"Don't let me find those two people, if I find them, I will definitely not have any compassion for them!

These two goddamn idiots. "

Walker said disgustedly, beside him, the five colleagues were almost exhausted.

Go alone and wake up the remaining batters one by one.

Working in Azkaban is a double torture from physical to psychological. Even the jailers like them feel that life is better than death.

It's also a different kind of jail time for hitters.

Fortunately, the strikers are stationed in Azkaban, and they are well paid, with high benefits and high treatment. In addition, the Ministry of Magic has always been inappropriate. In the style of using people who can use them to death, these strikers don't want to leave. place to go.

The wizarding community was small, and it was impossible to find such a well-paying job.

"Very well, that's what I thought too."

The hitter who had called outside said to Walker, "Who's the treat this time? It's you, Walker.

Let's have some fun at the Leaky Cauldron,

Who has chocolate, give me a piece. "

Walker gave a random "um". He was very tired, but he didn't dare to sleep. Many experiences told him that sleeping at this time would only make people more tired and have the effect of "ghost pressing the bed".

They need to have some fun and indulge, the Ministry of Magic has a permanent private room at the Leaky Cauldron, which is a job benefit for these hitters stationed in Azkaban.

"Very well, let's go."

He said lazily that several people have no plans to return to the Ministry of Magic now. They plan to drink and have fun all night and feel the joy of life.

At this moment, two black smokes fell from the sky!

Someone Apparates!

These hitters never thought that someone would attack them at this time!
In the cat-and-mouse game, only the cat catches the mouse, no mouse will bite the cat back!
Their sluggish brains didn't even realize what was going on, and they saw those two faces that were so familiar to them.

Du Wei took great strides forward. He did not have a wand, but he was brave and fearless. The first moment he appeared in human form, he rushed to these strikers!

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

Three golden shields stood in front of him, and Sirius was even more direct. Facing these people, he dropped his sword, petrified spell, fainted, and in addition to your weapon, all kinds of spells flew around!

How could these exhausted hitters be the opponents of these two fierce men?Just as Walker raised his wand, he was hit by a spell from Sirius and flew out.

Du Wei took a big step forward, and a few curses hit the shield and bounced back, hurting their own people!
He punched the batter in the stomach and told them to spit out their dinner from yesterday!

(End of this chapter)