DNF Meets Harry Potter

Esther said with some emotion, "Let him take a look at the outside world, maybe it can inspire some happy emotions? You know, Azkaban has no newcomers lately, and the dementors are making noise again~ ..."

"That's true too!" Oliver's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what Ester meant, and then threw the newspaper in through the gap in the cell door in disgust.

"Let's go..."

The two glanced at the haze-shrouded Azkaban one last time, and sailed away in a special boat.

Sirius, who was lying at the door of the prison, did not get up. Instead, he grabbed the Daily Prophet that fell from mid-air with his skinny fingers. There was a continuous light flashing in the hollow, and he was looking for him in a glance. Photo:

In the Daily Prophet, the Weasley family dressed in strange local costumes stood for a group photo in front of a huge and magnificent pyramid. One of the boys was standing in the middle of the crowd. A mouse with a broken finger on his shoulder was looking around.

Sirius's face was extremely gloomy and terrifying, coupled with the special environment deep in Azkaban, even the old bat Snape had to say that I am inferior to him.

He straightened up slowly, trembling with his hands holding the newspaper. Just like when he was in prison, he raised his head and let out a roar that penetrated the sky, and his yellow teeth revealed a bit of terror.

"Peter Pediru~, you **** who deserves to go to hell... you didn't die?! Why didn't you die!!"

Looking at the leisurely mouse in the newspaper, Sirius clenched his teeth and his eyes were red, and he wished to kill Azkaban immediately and slash the enemy who betrayed them.

After a while, as if it was because of hatred that he had consumed all his little energy, he weakly fell down the wall, tears streaming from his eyes.

"James~, Lily~...

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

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

"If we really can't dodge this disaster this time, you **** should live on!

Don’t forget that you are Harry’s godfather~...If something happens to us, then he will be your only relative!

...

That's it! Don't say these frustrating words, isn't it just a prophecy! When did our "predators" fear this? We will see the death of Voldemort! 』

Recalling the conversation, Sirius only felt ten thousand sharp arrows passing through his heart.

He was imprisoned in Azkaban over the years, thinking that he could rot in this ghost place and make atonement for James and Lily...

But now, for the children of James and Lily, he must get out. Peter, the **** who should go to hell, is hiding by his side, as long as Voldemort thinks about it, then he is always in danger...

When Peter was able to sell James Lily under Voldemort's lewdness, there must be a second time.

There are only zero and countless betrayals...

"Dementor? Heh~..."

Seeing the dementors wandering in front of the cell, Sirius grinned disdainfully. If he wants to go out, he can do it anytime, anywhere, but now, he needs to wait until the night. Even the Aurors who have been stationed here all year round are unwilling to go out and hang out. This will undoubtedly provide him with a good one. Opportunity……

Time passed slowly, and Sirius had never felt so tormented, even when he was absorbed by the Dementor.

Finally, the night arrived as scheduled, and the dementors dragged their tattered cloaks into the prison in droves. This was the perfect time for supper.

They raised their heads, shaking their bodies like old smokers, absorbing the happiness escaping from the prisoners in a vague manner.

But it suddenly stopped enjoying with some doubts, because the source of happiness had suddenly disappeared partly. For the dementors who feed on happiness, this change is obvious. But because they don't have eyes, they can only drift around in the prison corridor in confusion, perceiving the surroundings, trying to find the disappearing happiness.

In the middle of the night, the Aurors who were stationed were all shrunk in the blankets, and the fireplace was burning, resisting the deep bone cold. No creature noticed. In the deepest cell of Azkaban, a scrawny black dog tiptoed through the narrow gaps of the prison iron railings, crawling on the ground and walking slowly, cautiously. Go around the dementors floating around.

In the end, when nothing was found, it escaped smoothly to the coast.

At this moment, the sky is raining heavily, is it a lightning bolt piercing the night sky? The black dog was drenched all over, but it didn’t seem to care about the rain and the surging waves on its body. Without hesitation, a fierce man plunged into the icy water~www.readwn.com~ for his godson Harry Potter's safety is also for atonement. Sirius resolutely decided to cross the North Sea physically and return to Hogwarts, hoping to personally end the traitor Peter Pediru...

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

Even Karl didn’t expect the world line to be closed like this...

...

A week later, the Ministry of Magic finally couldn't cover the escape of Sirius. Under pressure, Fudge had to announce the facts. At the same time, a large number of wanted warrants filled every shop in Hogsmeade.

The Daily Prophet also took advantage of this time to make a lot of publicity. It was heard that the old woman Rita Skeeter almost didn't come up with excitement after hearing about it.

After taking two quick-acting heart-saving pills, regardless of the boss's concerns, he immediately picked up the quill and prepared to make a fuss about it and reveal the darkness of the Ministry of Magic.

No. 19 Spider's Tail Alley, the old bat's nest.

The queen with exquisite makeup looked at the Daily Prophet delivered by the owl, curled her lips and prepared to throw it into the fireplace for firewood.

After the resurrection, after reading several issues of the new Daily Prophet, she had no expectations for this newspaper. It was all nonsense stories fabricated by the ugly woman Rita Skeeter, and had no substantive use at all. , She might as well be bored with this and look at Lovegood’s "Singing a Devil".

Thinking of this, Lily suddenly regretted subscribing to this newspaper, although it only sells one copper nat, the annual publication still has a discount. But the current situation is... She and Snape's daily lives are a bit stretched, and this annual report makes their otherwise un-rich life worse...

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