Hogwarts: The Book of Chaos, the Power of Knowledge

"Even when I think about it now, Harry has lived in that kind of place since he was a child, and I can't wait to pull out my wand and give the family a shot of Arvada."

"Ahem, Sirius, don't be like this. Actually, it's nothing. I'm actually very happy now. I'm very satisfied with this kind of life." Harry quickly pulled Sirius to calm him down.

There are quite a few officials from the Ministry of Magic sitting around here, and even Mr. Weasley is there, Sirius said, although he didn't put it into practice, it's always a shame.

Hearing this, Sirius shrugged helplessly, "Harry's personality really doesn't look like his father's, if this happened to his father, he would definitely pull out his wand without a second thought and make a pig head for the whole family. Say it again.

"But that's fine. Although he inherited part of his mother's character from "San Qi Zero", he can also suffer less."

Hearing what Sirius said, Harry smiled helplessly, "You should understand Sirius, it's not like ten years ago. The magic world is very stable now, at least on the surface."

What Harry said was also right. After the surface remained stable, some rules would not be easily touched, otherwise, things would be very troublesome.

Although it was said that with Dumbledore and the current patriarch of the Black family looking after him, there would be no major problem, but Harry, who was used to it, would not be able to change in a while.

"Okay, don't be angry, some people in the Muggle world are always so ignorant, even if the facts are in front of them, there will always be people who pretend to be deaf and think that they will be fine if they don't believe it, this is normal. ."

"Then how Harry arranged it now, there shouldn't be any trouble."

Hearing Colt asking Harry's question, Sirius patted his chest proudly, and said excitedly: "Of course, I've bought a house in their community now, and if it's all right, Harry will come to look for it. Mine, well, he stays at my house most of the time and only goes back at night.99

"Hmph, I'm just waiting for that family to be stabbed now, so that I have a chance to draw out my wand and teach them a good lesson.

When he said this, Sirius looked eager to try, obviously he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

It's just that Colt doesn't have any hope. Although the Dursleys all look like fat pigs, it doesn't mean that their brains are really pig brains. In the case of looking for trouble with them, he would also provoke Harry.

And if they didn't provoke Harry, then Sirius wouldn't have any reason to do it.

Although Sirius has never been someone who follows the rules, there are times when he has to consider the feelings of other people, such as Harry.

Only by truly understanding Harry and what kind of life he lived before, can he truly understand Harry's inner discomfort.

No matter what, he had already decided that he would never let Harry continue to live the same life he had before, and he could only live cautiously.

For fear of breathing too heavy, and being roared by the family for a while, this kind of thing has never happened.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, we're not here to watch the game, let's not talk about those spoilers." Colt felt that the atmosphere was a little off topic, and hurriedly remedied.

"Yes, yes, we are here to watch the game today, so it should be fast. 99 Harry heard the words and quickly followed, drawing everyone's attention back to the game.

Not long after everyone found a seat, the other VIP seats around also came.

To this end, Colt also joked, "Look, I know we're not the latest, and more people haven't come yet."

And the response he got was just from Hermione, "Do you think you're a big guy? Do you think you have something important to deal with too?

It seemed that Hermione was really annoyed, and now no matter what Colt said, she was going to say something.

Regarding the conflict between the young couple, the others present were very sensible and did not intend to intervene, and they were allowed to bicker wherever they were.

Colt rolled his eyes and muttered, "Who knows this, maybe I don't even have a big task...

Of course, his voice was so low that Hermione couldn't hear him, otherwise, this matter wouldn't be over.

Colt has experience now, don't argue with a girl when she's angry, because you're always the one who loses.

On the precious guest seats around, more and more people took their seats, and next to them, the family that everyone was familiar with had finally arrived.

The male master of the family has long blond hair and holds a silver-handled palm. Everyone is familiar with him. He is the head of the Malfoy family, one of the leaders of the pure-blood family, Lucius Malfoy.

He was accompanied by his wife, Narcissa Malfoy, who was also Sirius' cousin.

It's just obvious that the two sides don't want to see each other very much now, so even if it's not far away, the two sides have no intention of saying hello.

On the other hand, Lucius, when he saw Colt, immediately put on an eager expression, took the initiative to walk over, stretched out his hand and held Colt together.

For the representative of this pure blood family, even if Colt could not care, he had to give face to the other party, and when the other party took the initiative to extend his hand, he also reached out to hold the other party's hand.

Such a scene, let alone Harry and the others, even the other half of Draco Malfoy felt very shocked.

Is this still his 2.9 pureblood supremacy father?

Could this be a counterfeiter who drank the compound decoction!

"It's a pleasure to see you here Mr. Lehnsherr, here I want to say thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know my son, Draco Malfoy, would do such a reckless thing , just for the sake of a moment of enthusiasm, putting his own life aside, this is definitely a loss of the mind that a family heir should have.

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, without the pride of a pure-blood family at all, and after getting up, he turned his head to look at Draco, and scolded sternly: "Thank you for not coming over yet. Mr. Lehnsherr, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known that my education of you could have been such a failure.