DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Compared to the bounty from the Ministry of Magic, I am more interested in you~..."

　　 Carl shook his head, saying that he didn't come here for the bounty from the Ministry of Magic.

　　 "Are you interested in me? Don't you~, you played so old at this age?"

　　 This is England, Sirius suddenly thought of one possibility, and suddenly his eyes widened.

　　 "Fuck! What is your expression?! I am not as dirty as you think!"

　　 This expression has been seen by Carl before when he met with sand sculpture netizens. It means that anyway. He suddenly jumped up angrily, the expression on his face called a wonderful one.

　　 "Since you neither take the Ministry of Magic bounty on your mind, nor are you perverted in that regard. What do you mean?" Sirius was struggling uncomfortably on the ground, and he didn't quite understand what Carl meant.

　　 "It seems that you have calmed down, then I think I can have a good chat~..."

　　 Cal supported his cheeks and thought for a while, and lightly touched him, the rope disappeared immediately, and a chair suddenly appeared beside him.

　　 "Insidious kid, I want to see what trick you want to play!"

　　 Sirius was not welcome. He stretched his sore body **** with the rope on the spot, sat down on it, and looked at him proudly. But although his expression on his face was extremely casual, he did not relax his vigilance at all in his heart, and secretly had already looked at the furnishings in this room.

　　 First of all, this room is very strange. It doesn't even have a window. Secondly, except for the sofa under which the little ghost sits, it is very old, and it looks too long behind the times. He didn't intend to act rashly before he knew where he was. What if he had seventeen death curses shot as soon as he walked out of the door after he had subdued the little wizard? Wouldn't it be too wrong to die...

　　 But the arrogant posture he showed made Carl's eyes twitch a little bit, and now he is so arrogant that he doesn't put people in his eyes? He thought that waiting for a while would make him limping and walking.

　　 "I think you should know someone? The Merlin First Class Medal winner, Peter Pediru..."

　　 Hearing this familiar name, Sirius' pupils shrank and could no longer hold his own state of mind. He instantly rose from his chair and fell to the ground, then dived and rushed up.

He is confident that within such a short time and distance, without the help of those bells and whistles, he must be able to subdue him before Karl draws out his wand, just like knocking out a little chicken, and a little wizard in the first or second grade can understand What advanced magic, even if he successfully pulls out the wand, he has great certainty to resist the first wave of spells.

However, he miscalculated. Carl did not pull out his wand, but it was not too late in time as he thought, but he didn't bother to pull it out. Except for a few powerful wizards like Dumbledore, An adult wizard who has lost his wand is as fragile as a paper tiger with his claws and teeth pulled out~...

　　 "Dimensions · Imprisonment!"

An indifferent voice sounded in the silent room, and Sirius suddenly felt that the space he was in was solidified. His movements became slower and slower and his limbs became more and more rigid. In the end, the whole person seemed to be under a super petrification spell. Usually fell weakly on the ground and could not move.

　　 At this time, he didn't know if Carl did it on purpose. His hand was only one centimeter away from the azure tie that grabbed his chest.

"Don't you really think that I really couldn't beat you before giving the medicine? If it weren't for the bad influence to scare the children, I wouldn't bother to do that. When I was able to do it, I still didn't bother to talk about it. of.

　　 After all, the compound decoction is really terrible~, sooner or later I have to ask Snape to improve this thing. I think the strawberry and chocolate flavor is pretty good..."

　　 Carl looked at Sirius, who was collapsing on the ground again like a dead dog, rubbed his forehead and said silently.

　　 Finding sins and sufferings by yourself, why bother?

　　 "How is it possible! It turned out to be a wandless caster! Did I have been imprisoned in Azkaban for a long time, and the level of wizarding outside has reached this level?!"

　　 Sirius struggled again, and was shocked when he realized that he couldn't even move at all.

　　 "Peter Pediru!!!

　　 Where did you know him? ! "

　　 Sirius took a deep breath, tried to suppress the hatred that was about to overflow in his heart, and asked in a hoarse voice.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind. Peter Pettigrew, after he framed himself incognito for a period of time, might be active again in front of the members of the Order of the Phoenix. According to his insidious cunning, this was nothing to him. Difficult things. After all, he did all the things he did to steal the day. What else did he dare not do?

　　 Since the strange little wizard in front of him didn't intend to hand himself over to the Ministry of Magic in exchange for a bounty and claimed to be interested in him, there was only one possibility left.

　　 When Peter heard the news of his escape from prison, he was very panicked, so he told the little wizard in front of him about his Animagus form and let him kill himself without knowing it!

　　 Then he can take his corpse and appear in the magic world in an upright manner~www.readwn.com~ and can claim that he is to protect the boy who survived a catastrophe, and he has been incognito for more than ten years! Forced by the threat Blake brought to Harry, he showed up helplessly and was forced to fight back!

　　 Perfect, really perfect!

　　Sirius' eyes are red when his brain fills up here, even if he is fighting this old life, he will never allow this to happen!

　　 "Wait, thirteen Muggles died that year~......"

　　 I think of the big explosion that the opponent made when I duel with Peter thirteen years ago, and I think of this very old room without windows and all facilities. Sirius thought of a possibility again—is it possible that the other party was the children of Muggles or wizards who were killed in the Big Bang? It was because of hatred that he had learned such a profound skill of wandless magic at such an age.

　　 The power of hatred is immense, and he knows it deeply. Didn’t I use this force to escape from Azkaban, cross the icy North Sea and then come to Surrey just to see Harry?

"My little brother, your path is narrow! I can see your Animagus form when I first met you, not to mention that I went to school at Hogwarts, and I knew Harry Ron so well, almost every day. You can all meet the dead mouse.

　　 Although he is really good in disguise, but he has been jumping under my nose for so long, why should he see something? "

　　 Karl couldn't help showing a smile like Zhang Dongsheng, and said triumphantly.