DNF Meets Harry Potter

"What is it that makes you so concerned?"

　　 Sirius asked with some curiosity. He felt that there might not be many things that would make Carl be ready.

　　 "You don't have to worry about it, and it's useless to tell you. If you insist, you just don't know how you might die in the end. I have been busy with that thing recently."

　　 Carl waved his hand, saying that he did not want to talk about this issue for the time being.

　　 "Sorry, I thought you forgot about that~..." Sirius smirked embarrassedly.

　　 "Don't talk about this, because of your reckless behavior last night, Peter Pettigrew almost ran away! Do you know how much work I took to catch him?!"

　　 Carl was so angry when he saw him, he flipped his wrist and a glass bottle appeared in his hand. It was Peter Pettigrew inside!

　　 When Sirius saw the enemy reappearing in front of him more than ten years ago, his eyes straightened. He tremblingly took out his wand and poked it on the bottle before he was finally convinced that it was true.

　　 The tip of the wand reappeared with green light, and Sirius could not restrain his murderous intentions at this moment.

"I think you need to calm down now." Carl lowered his eyes, and put the glass bottle away as if he hadn't seen it. "If he dies, no one can prove your innocence. From now on you can only Continue to bear the crime of a traitor forever, even death can not get rid of!

　　 I am afraid you don’t know now, Harry can’t wait to kill you by himself these days! "

　　 "Yes! I want to reunite with Harry..."

　　 Sirius glanced bitterly at the mouse in the bottle, muttered to himself, and then withdrew the spell.

"Peter put it here for the time being, so that you don’t want to think about it again someday. I’ll bring Harry here in a while, and you can explain the situation to him. Besides, I’ll be with Dumbledore. Considered~..."

　　 Carl thought about it for a moment and talked freely.

"Okay, I understand! Then I'll wait for a while!" Sirius hesitated for a long time, but still agreed. He knew that it was not the time yet. Before killing Peter, he at least needed to talk to Harry. Explain clearly and solve the misunderstanding. He needs to walk openly in the sun, not just live quietly in the dark.

　　 "Peter is already in my hands, so you shouldn't sneak into Hogwarts casually these days. You tossed me so hard yesterday!"

　　 Carl yawned again, and a wave of tiredness came. He rubbed his eyes, walked slowly to a sealed window, and waved to open it.

"see you later!"

　　 The next moment, a small white dove spread its wings and flew towards the distance.

　　 "I really didn't expect this kid to still be Animagus!"

　　 Sirius walked to the window to watch the little white shadow gradually disappear.

　　 Above Hogwarts, the dementors are fulfilling their task-to check any wizard who enters and exits the college.

　　 A small white dove flew past them blindly, without attracting the slightest attention. Although the dementors were a little puzzled as to why a white dove appeared at Hogwarts, who had always kept owls, they did not make any drastic actions. They are going to catch Sirius, not a dove!

　　 Soon, in an unmanned classroom in Hogwarts, the small white dove instantly transformed into a little wizard when it landed on the ground.

　　 The corner of Karl's mouth rose slightly, and he gently opened the door of the classroom and stepped into the corridor. Unlike the usual hustle and bustle, there was no one in the corridor, and it was deserted. The whole Hogwarts looked a little empty. Carl was a little strange, but after thinking about it, he understood what was going on.

　　 Yesterday Sirius White sneaked in. At this moment, the little wizards are all in danger, so there is no extra leisure to hang out. Honestly doing homework in the dormitory waiting for him to be arrested is the right way.

　　 "Mr. Harris, what happened last night, I think you should give me an explanation~..."

　　 Just as he was about to return to the Ravenclaw Tower, he exited a corner and ran into Snape head-on. As if being stimulated in some way, Snape was colder and gloomier today than ever.

　　 Next, he had to make up a lot of words to make Snape let go of him suspiciously. He really doesn't have much energy to explain anything now, he just wants to go back to the bedroom and have a good sleep.

　　……

　　 Early the next morning, when Carl was sleeping in Zhengxiang, there was a burst of excitement, crying and wolf howling, whether it was next door or in the bedroom.

　　 Today is the day of Quidditch.

Yes, that's right. Even if it was not long after Black's invasion, the sport was still going on in an orderly manner even in such a tense situation.

Of course, it can be said that even the crazy dark wizards dare not blatantly invade at this time. The gang composed of Quirrell and Voldemort two years ago was so arrogant and delusional to do something in Hogwarts. The ticket is big, and they don’t have the guts to kill Harry naked on the court, at most they do a little action behind the back~www.readwn.com~ This is the home field of Hogwarts. There are not only the four deans but also the old men. Monster Dumbledore sits in town, a safe batch, don't worry about any major problems at all!

　　 There will be no big problems, but maybe small ones...

　　 Today’s weather doesn’t seem to be very good. The wind swept through a lot of fallen leaves flying in the air, and the dark clouds covered the entire sky. In the end, God did not disappoint the little wizards, and it rained heavily.

　　 "This **** weather is terrible! It seems that I am not very lucky today!"

　　 Harry put on the goggles for the game on rainy days, his face looked very ugly. He looked up at the sky with some helplessness, feeling that everything was against him these days, and Sirius had forgotten, now even the weather is bullying him.

Playing in a storm is not a good choice. Rainstorms and strong winds will not only shift the position of the broom in the sky, but also a great test for your eyes. Dust and sand floating in the air into your eyes will make you unhappy. .

　　 "Although this is the case, it is also true for the opponent. Now it seems that I can only wish you good luck. Even Professor Dumbledore will not change the magic of the weather~..."

　　 Carl patted him on the shoulder and nodded at him in encouragement.

　　 "Good luck? I hope so~..."

　　 Harry sighed and squeezed the light wheel 2001 in his hand. Now only the broomstick that has been with him for more than two years can bring him a little confidence.