Chapter 669 Sirius Visits
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 669 Sirius Visits
(added)
"Don't listen to the old hag's nonsense, sir!"
At this moment, Dursley finally couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his arms to protect his face...he loudly reprimanded, "Those wizards are as evil and cunning as devils. They do all kinds of evil, and they never tell the truth... They have done irreparable harm to me and my family..."
"Hurt? Who hurt Dursley you stupid Muggle..."
"Instead, it's you guys... Fortunately, I'm just a squib, otherwise, I would have tortured you... I have seen your family's abuse of Harry for more than ten years."
"Not to mention what evidence do you have to prove which wizard hurt you?"
Mrs. Figg tightly pursed her lips, but she still couldn't contain the raging anger in her heart. She pointed at Vernon Dursley and scolded loudly.
"Mr. Dursley, Mrs. Figg...please calm down..."
Laker didn't understand how he became the nanny of these civilians.
But what surprised him even more was still behind,
I saw Dursley's big face suddenly swelled, and it was obvious that this guy was angry.
He jumped up from the sofa, turned straight away, and flipped his son Dudley Dursley's fat ass over,
If anyone hadn't expected it, he tore off the top of the trousers.
Showing that white hair (@|@) (~Mosaic|Mosaic~)
He pointed directly at a certain position on his son's "big pier", and said loudly, "Look... this is the evidence you want..."
"The evil wizard tried to turn my son into a pig, and I resisted, only to get hit a little bit...finally...finally..."
"...my...poor Dudley has a pig's tail."
"We took a lot of effort, and we begged the doctor to cut off the pig's tail without asking about it."
"There are still traces here... this is it!"
He yelled loudly with a suffocated purple face, pointing at Dudley's big butt and squatting... a trace of cutting and stitching was shown to everyone.
The guy was obviously completely out of his mind.
And Petunia Dursley just kept sobbing.
Let alone Mrs. Figg now, everyone present is speechless.
Everyone was silent and didn't know what to say... But the only thing is certain, that is, everyone turned their eyes away, avoiding those hot eyes... This scene is very tasteful.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of No. [-] Privet Drive.
--boom!boom!boom!
"What the hell! Which guy is calling the door at this time!"
Before everyone could react, Vernon Dursley turned around and rushed over, throwing the door open.
He cursed loudly toward the outside, but before he could say a few words, he realized that at this time... no one would come over.
Vernon Dursley froze in place, the hand he was pointing at was lifted up in a daze, and stood there motionless.
"Vernon Dursley!?"
The visitor said in a hoarse voice, very impolitely.
Seeing that Dursley didn't respond, he impatiently asked again, "Is this number four, Privet Drive? Are you that stupid Muggle Dursley?"
At this time, Laker, Olaer, Emily Albert, and many soldiers in the living room crowded over nervously and saw the person coming.
A tall man stood at the door, his body was slightly fat, his face was white and beardless, his hair was piled up in a mess like a bird's nest,
There was a cold light in the eyes of this man, who was wearing a black robe, a purple-black traveling cloak, and a bowler hat on his head.
That was the kind of guy Vernon Dursley hated the most.
A wizard!
Although Vernon Dursley's body frame was similar to the opponent's, no matter who looked at it... the person who came had an absolute advantage in terms of momentum.
Mr. Dursley was wearing a burgundy safari jacket and was staring blankly at the person who came, as if he couldn't believe what he saw in his small eyes.
After a long time, he swallowed, tried to make his voice hoarse and said, "Who are you? Let me tell you... You guys, we have Officer Lekel and his soldiers as guests..."
"what?"
Sirius Black looked inside, and after seeing a group of people, he scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled.
But he still pushed Dursley away in front of him, and walked in very forcefully.
"Get out of the way, Dursley, you idiot!" After pushing Dursley away, Black stepped over the gate and closed the door behind him.
"At this time, the outside is very turbulent and dangerous. We'd better not stay at the door for too long..."
Sirius Black strode in and came directly to the living room. He looked at Dursley coldly and ignored the people in front of him, especially the big soldiers with guns.
And now these soldiers have involuntarily shifted their guns from... Emily Albert to Black.
But Sirius still didn't mind, he looked straight at Dursley and said, "I think it's my first time here... But, you should have heard Harry talk about me, right?"
"I'm Sirius Black! Harry's godfather..."
Vernon Dursley let out a whimper, as if swallowing a live mouse.
Instead, Petunia on the sofa let out a scream, pointed at Black, and shouted, "The criminal...you are the criminal!"
And it was only at this time that Sirius Black noticed that Dudley Dursley, who was lying on the sofa with his big butt squatting,
That white, greasy thing is really eye-catching.
Even Sirius Black couldn't speak, he didn't know where to put his eyes.
His eyes were uncomfortably avoiding the thing, and he kept seeing it inadvertently.
In the end, it was Dudley who seemed to have lost his soul, and slowly lifted his trousers,
Like a sleepwalker, she lightly left the living room and hid directly in the kitchen.
Listening to that sound... it should be rummaging through boxes and chests to find food in the house.
At this time, the people in the living room woke up as if they had unlocked the pause button... They all raised their heads to watch the arrival of Sirius Black.
Mrs. Figg spoke first, "Blake? What are you doing here!"
"Oh, you should be Arabella Figg?... I heard Dumbledore talk about you..."
"Thank you for taking care of Harry all these years..." Black said.
"It's nothing!" Mrs. Fige stroked Mr. Snowball in her arms somewhat uneasy.
She watched Black warily, clearly disturbed by Sirius' past bad reputation.
Black didn't pay much attention to her either, he turned his head and looked at the Muggle soldiers pointing at him with guns.
In the cooperative battle with the previous Muggle soldiers, Blake actually realized the power of these firearms. If they are caught off guard, they can indeed cause great harm to wizards.
At this time, the officer Laker also woke up from Vernon Dursley's crazy behavior. He waved his hand and signaled the soldiers not to shoot for the time being.
Then he strode up to Black, and asked with a sullen face, "Are you the wizard they guys call?"
Blake said nothing.
He pulled out a wand in front of Lyker (it was borrowed from a sacrificial wizard, barely able to use it), and then he stretched out his hand, "Sirius Black, a wizard! Are you?"
"I'm Laker Troman..." Laker shook hands with Sirius suspiciously.
"Then Laker? Why are you here... from what I know this is supposed to be the house of the fool Dursleys..."
"No no, it's up to me to ask... why are you here at this hour? And... are you really a wizard?"
Although so many inconceivable things had happened and had been unanimously declared by most of the people present, Laker still had some doubts about the existence of wizards.
After all, they had just finished talking about wizards, and a guy like this came to their door. All of this was really suspicious.
He looked up and down suspiciously at Sirius Black's 'normal' attire.
Especially on that long little wooden stick, stay for a long time.
Black smiled, "To be honest, this is the first time I have come into contact with Muggles in this way... It is said that there are many Hogwarts professors who often encounter this kind of thing... I heard that their common way of dealing with it should be like this."
As he said that, Sirius Black waved his magic wand lightly, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers present all turned into lizards covered with purple-green scales, spitting bright red letters back and forth.
This unbelievable movement frightened all the soldiers. They hurriedly threw their 'lizard guns' to the ground, pulled out their spare guns... and pointed at the wizard with trembling hands.
"Stop! Let it go, let it all go..."
Fortunately, Laker Troman still retained his sanity and told the other soldiers to put down their guns.
"So there are really people like you... a group of guys who use magic and witchcraft, hiding in our world..."
Leker tightly grasped the ring in his palm.
"Yeah!" Blake snorted.
At this time, Mrs. Figg spoke with a little disgust, "Sirius...can you turn these lizards back, you scared my children..."
She tried her best to comfort the cats beside her, the paws under her feet, Mr. Snowball and so on.
"Don't worry? Mrs. Figg, it will be back to normal soon... I didn't put too much magic on those Muggle muskets."
After dealing with Mrs. Figg, Blake turned his gaze back to Laker Trouman in front of him.
"Mr. Laker, I have already proved my identity, now it's your turn to answer the question I just asked? Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Laker noticed that although Black came in with a very relaxed look, he talked to these 'so-called Muggles' very kindly.
But his eyes kept looking around, and the wooden stick was tightly held in his hand... as if he was on guard against something.
"I...I can't tell you the specifics of the mission, but I can tell you one thing...we are fighting this disaster and saving the world...we have received orders from our superiors to escort important people...Dr. Emily Albert left this dangerous city."
"But when you encounter a wave of corpses on the road, you can only be trapped in this place."
Laker's voice was very loud, and he pointed to the existence of Emily Albert.
Originally, when Blake heard these Muggles... saying that he was trying to quell the disaster caused by Voldemort, he still sneered at it in his heart.
But unexpectedly...he heard a name that was very familiar to him.
"Albert?"
Blake immediately looked at Emily Albert.
Vaguely, from the expression in the other's eyebrows... as if he saw the appearance of that troublesome guy.
"McGuffin Albert is you..."
"It's my brother!"
"I have read books describing your deeds. You are a prisoner of Azkaban. You betrayed Harry's parents...and pushed them into the Dark Lord's attack..."
"However, from what McGuffin said... it doesn't seem to be the case." Emily said coldly.
"How do you know all this? Uh...forget it..."
Blake wondered how a Muggle could know all this, even though she had a younger brother in Hogwarts, she knew too much in detail.
But then he thought that this had something to do with that guy McGuffin Albert, and was that guy's sister, so Blake wisely decided not to go into it.
But Emily Albert asked instead, "Mr. Black, as far as I know...what happened in London should be related to the other side of the wizarding world...the dark lord who can't be named, right?"
"And you came here to protect Harry's family?"
"Family?" Black gave Dursley a contemptuous look.
"All right……"
Black looked at the Muggles around him, and after muttering to himself, he slowly said, "The situation is so bad now that it can't get any worse, so let me simply tell you all the facts? It will save me any trouble if there is any accident..."
As he spoke, Black fell to London, and the ins and outs of the catastrophe... He explained to the Muggles present, as well as the purpose of his trip: - He came here specially to protect Vernon Dursley's family.
"False, this is complete nonsense!"
The veins on Vernon Dursley's forehead were about to explode. He was gasping for breath stimulated by the news brought by Black, and he yelled angrily, "We have nothing to do with that bastard Harry... and he's not here, those terrorists in your world... why attack us!"
"They should have gone to that Harry Potter brat."
When Blake heard Vernon Dursley's words, he exploded in anger.
He didn't expect these Muggles to have no relationship with Harry after so many years of getting along...to be able to say such words...
This is the meaning of telling Harry to die directly.
Blake fell silent.
He breathed heavily through his nostrils,
Touching the wand a few times, he exuded a palpitating aura.
For a split second, Vernon Dursley's mindless yelling and bragging was suppressed.
After half a day, Sirius squeezed out a sentence, "Believe me, if possible, I would rather go to Harry! Rather than come here to protect you idiots..."
(End of this chapter)
(added)
"Don't listen to the old hag's nonsense, sir!"
At this moment, Dursley finally couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his arms to protect his face...he loudly reprimanded, "Those wizards are as evil and cunning as devils. They do all kinds of evil, and they never tell the truth... They have done irreparable harm to me and my family..."
"Hurt? Who hurt Dursley you stupid Muggle..."
"Instead, it's you guys... Fortunately, I'm just a squib, otherwise, I would have tortured you... I have seen your family's abuse of Harry for more than ten years."
"Not to mention what evidence do you have to prove which wizard hurt you?"
Mrs. Figg tightly pursed her lips, but she still couldn't contain the raging anger in her heart. She pointed at Vernon Dursley and scolded loudly.
"Mr. Dursley, Mrs. Figg...please calm down..."
Laker didn't understand how he became the nanny of these civilians.
But what surprised him even more was still behind,
I saw Dursley's big face suddenly swelled, and it was obvious that this guy was angry.
He jumped up from the sofa, turned straight away, and flipped his son Dudley Dursley's fat ass over,
If anyone hadn't expected it, he tore off the top of the trousers.
Showing that white hair (@|@) (~Mosaic|Mosaic~)
He pointed directly at a certain position on his son's "big pier", and said loudly, "Look... this is the evidence you want..."
"The evil wizard tried to turn my son into a pig, and I resisted, only to get hit a little bit...finally...finally..."
"...my...poor Dudley has a pig's tail."
"We took a lot of effort, and we begged the doctor to cut off the pig's tail without asking about it."
"There are still traces here... this is it!"
He yelled loudly with a suffocated purple face, pointing at Dudley's big butt and squatting... a trace of cutting and stitching was shown to everyone.
The guy was obviously completely out of his mind.
And Petunia Dursley just kept sobbing.
Let alone Mrs. Figg now, everyone present is speechless.
Everyone was silent and didn't know what to say... But the only thing is certain, that is, everyone turned their eyes away, avoiding those hot eyes... This scene is very tasteful.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of No. [-] Privet Drive.
--boom!boom!boom!
"What the hell! Which guy is calling the door at this time!"
Before everyone could react, Vernon Dursley turned around and rushed over, throwing the door open.
He cursed loudly toward the outside, but before he could say a few words, he realized that at this time... no one would come over.
Vernon Dursley froze in place, the hand he was pointing at was lifted up in a daze, and stood there motionless.
"Vernon Dursley!?"
The visitor said in a hoarse voice, very impolitely.
Seeing that Dursley didn't respond, he impatiently asked again, "Is this number four, Privet Drive? Are you that stupid Muggle Dursley?"
At this time, Laker, Olaer, Emily Albert, and many soldiers in the living room crowded over nervously and saw the person coming.
A tall man stood at the door, his body was slightly fat, his face was white and beardless, his hair was piled up in a mess like a bird's nest,
There was a cold light in the eyes of this man, who was wearing a black robe, a purple-black traveling cloak, and a bowler hat on his head.
That was the kind of guy Vernon Dursley hated the most.
A wizard!
Although Vernon Dursley's body frame was similar to the opponent's, no matter who looked at it... the person who came had an absolute advantage in terms of momentum.
Mr. Dursley was wearing a burgundy safari jacket and was staring blankly at the person who came, as if he couldn't believe what he saw in his small eyes.
After a long time, he swallowed, tried to make his voice hoarse and said, "Who are you? Let me tell you... You guys, we have Officer Lekel and his soldiers as guests..."
"what?"
Sirius Black looked inside, and after seeing a group of people, he scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled.
But he still pushed Dursley away in front of him, and walked in very forcefully.
"Get out of the way, Dursley, you idiot!" After pushing Dursley away, Black stepped over the gate and closed the door behind him.
"At this time, the outside is very turbulent and dangerous. We'd better not stay at the door for too long..."
Sirius Black strode in and came directly to the living room. He looked at Dursley coldly and ignored the people in front of him, especially the big soldiers with guns.
And now these soldiers have involuntarily shifted their guns from... Emily Albert to Black.
But Sirius still didn't mind, he looked straight at Dursley and said, "I think it's my first time here... But, you should have heard Harry talk about me, right?"
"I'm Sirius Black! Harry's godfather..."
Vernon Dursley let out a whimper, as if swallowing a live mouse.
Instead, Petunia on the sofa let out a scream, pointed at Black, and shouted, "The criminal...you are the criminal!"
And it was only at this time that Sirius Black noticed that Dudley Dursley, who was lying on the sofa with his big butt squatting,
That white, greasy thing is really eye-catching.
Even Sirius Black couldn't speak, he didn't know where to put his eyes.
His eyes were uncomfortably avoiding the thing, and he kept seeing it inadvertently.
In the end, it was Dudley who seemed to have lost his soul, and slowly lifted his trousers,
Like a sleepwalker, she lightly left the living room and hid directly in the kitchen.
Listening to that sound... it should be rummaging through boxes and chests to find food in the house.
At this time, the people in the living room woke up as if they had unlocked the pause button... They all raised their heads to watch the arrival of Sirius Black.
Mrs. Figg spoke first, "Blake? What are you doing here!"
"Oh, you should be Arabella Figg?... I heard Dumbledore talk about you..."
"Thank you for taking care of Harry all these years..." Black said.
"It's nothing!" Mrs. Fige stroked Mr. Snowball in her arms somewhat uneasy.
She watched Black warily, clearly disturbed by Sirius' past bad reputation.
Black didn't pay much attention to her either, he turned his head and looked at the Muggle soldiers pointing at him with guns.
In the cooperative battle with the previous Muggle soldiers, Blake actually realized the power of these firearms. If they are caught off guard, they can indeed cause great harm to wizards.
At this time, the officer Laker also woke up from Vernon Dursley's crazy behavior. He waved his hand and signaled the soldiers not to shoot for the time being.
Then he strode up to Black, and asked with a sullen face, "Are you the wizard they guys call?"
Blake said nothing.
He pulled out a wand in front of Lyker (it was borrowed from a sacrificial wizard, barely able to use it), and then he stretched out his hand, "Sirius Black, a wizard! Are you?"
"I'm Laker Troman..." Laker shook hands with Sirius suspiciously.
"Then Laker? Why are you here... from what I know this is supposed to be the house of the fool Dursleys..."
"No no, it's up to me to ask... why are you here at this hour? And... are you really a wizard?"
Although so many inconceivable things had happened and had been unanimously declared by most of the people present, Laker still had some doubts about the existence of wizards.
After all, they had just finished talking about wizards, and a guy like this came to their door. All of this was really suspicious.
He looked up and down suspiciously at Sirius Black's 'normal' attire.
Especially on that long little wooden stick, stay for a long time.
Black smiled, "To be honest, this is the first time I have come into contact with Muggles in this way... It is said that there are many Hogwarts professors who often encounter this kind of thing... I heard that their common way of dealing with it should be like this."
As he said that, Sirius Black waved his magic wand lightly, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers present all turned into lizards covered with purple-green scales, spitting bright red letters back and forth.
This unbelievable movement frightened all the soldiers. They hurriedly threw their 'lizard guns' to the ground, pulled out their spare guns... and pointed at the wizard with trembling hands.
"Stop! Let it go, let it all go..."
Fortunately, Laker Troman still retained his sanity and told the other soldiers to put down their guns.
"So there are really people like you... a group of guys who use magic and witchcraft, hiding in our world..."
Leker tightly grasped the ring in his palm.
"Yeah!" Blake snorted.
At this time, Mrs. Figg spoke with a little disgust, "Sirius...can you turn these lizards back, you scared my children..."
She tried her best to comfort the cats beside her, the paws under her feet, Mr. Snowball and so on.
"Don't worry? Mrs. Figg, it will be back to normal soon... I didn't put too much magic on those Muggle muskets."
After dealing with Mrs. Figg, Blake turned his gaze back to Laker Trouman in front of him.
"Mr. Laker, I have already proved my identity, now it's your turn to answer the question I just asked? Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Laker noticed that although Black came in with a very relaxed look, he talked to these 'so-called Muggles' very kindly.
But his eyes kept looking around, and the wooden stick was tightly held in his hand... as if he was on guard against something.
"I...I can't tell you the specifics of the mission, but I can tell you one thing...we are fighting this disaster and saving the world...we have received orders from our superiors to escort important people...Dr. Emily Albert left this dangerous city."
"But when you encounter a wave of corpses on the road, you can only be trapped in this place."
Laker's voice was very loud, and he pointed to the existence of Emily Albert.
Originally, when Blake heard these Muggles... saying that he was trying to quell the disaster caused by Voldemort, he still sneered at it in his heart.
But unexpectedly...he heard a name that was very familiar to him.
"Albert?"
Blake immediately looked at Emily Albert.
Vaguely, from the expression in the other's eyebrows... as if he saw the appearance of that troublesome guy.
"McGuffin Albert is you..."
"It's my brother!"
"I have read books describing your deeds. You are a prisoner of Azkaban. You betrayed Harry's parents...and pushed them into the Dark Lord's attack..."
"However, from what McGuffin said... it doesn't seem to be the case." Emily said coldly.
"How do you know all this? Uh...forget it..."
Blake wondered how a Muggle could know all this, even though she had a younger brother in Hogwarts, she knew too much in detail.
But then he thought that this had something to do with that guy McGuffin Albert, and was that guy's sister, so Blake wisely decided not to go into it.
But Emily Albert asked instead, "Mr. Black, as far as I know...what happened in London should be related to the other side of the wizarding world...the dark lord who can't be named, right?"
"And you came here to protect Harry's family?"
"Family?" Black gave Dursley a contemptuous look.
"All right……"
Black looked at the Muggles around him, and after muttering to himself, he slowly said, "The situation is so bad now that it can't get any worse, so let me simply tell you all the facts? It will save me any trouble if there is any accident..."
As he spoke, Black fell to London, and the ins and outs of the catastrophe... He explained to the Muggles present, as well as the purpose of his trip: - He came here specially to protect Vernon Dursley's family.
"False, this is complete nonsense!"
The veins on Vernon Dursley's forehead were about to explode. He was gasping for breath stimulated by the news brought by Black, and he yelled angrily, "We have nothing to do with that bastard Harry... and he's not here, those terrorists in your world... why attack us!"
"They should have gone to that Harry Potter brat."
When Blake heard Vernon Dursley's words, he exploded in anger.
He didn't expect these Muggles to have no relationship with Harry after so many years of getting along...to be able to say such words...
This is the meaning of telling Harry to die directly.
Blake fell silent.
He breathed heavily through his nostrils,
Touching the wand a few times, he exuded a palpitating aura.
For a split second, Vernon Dursley's mindless yelling and bragging was suppressed.
After half a day, Sirius squeezed out a sentence, "Believe me, if possible, I would rather go to Harry! Rather than come here to protect you idiots..."
(End of this chapter)
