Chapter 105 Black Dog and Tom
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
After looking at it, Lucius really didn't see it.
John continued: "He will become a powerful wizard. He doesn't need to rely on his parents, but only himself. His achievements will make you proud."
Anyway, it doesn't cost money to say a few nice words, John insisted.
His voice was low and hoarse, like a troubadour sung in ancient times.
"He has someone who needs to be pursued, and that person will change everything. He is like a star in the starry sky, shining on the entire magic world."
Draco was disturbed by these words, and the figure of John appeared in his mind.
Johnny's silver hand seemed to be able to see through everything. He stared at Draco and asked meaningfully: "Son, do you choose to follow that person, or spend your life under the protection of others?"
Draco was struggling, and finally with a firm expression, he said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Johnny Silver Hand, I have someone to follow. Although he is not as powerful as you, he is worth following."
"Draco?"
Lucius' eyes widened, he thought something was wrong with Draco.
John raised his hand to stop Lucius' next words. He stood up and walked to Draco, mysteriously saying, "I'm looking forward to it."
The strong pressure made Draco take a deep breath, and he nodded seriously: "This day will come."
John nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that he didn't have to accept this godson anymore.
In order to prevent Lucius from continuing to be a demon, John took out several letters.
"These are the letters that the pure-blood family will send to Hogwarts. You will return to the ranks of Hogwarts school trustees before Christmas this year."
These words lifted Lucius' spirits, as long as he returned to the position of school manager, he would still be the old Malfoy family.
"However, there is one condition."
John's deep eyes met Lucius, and he said lightly, "You can't participate too much in the management of Hogwarts, this school manager is just an identity."
Lucius' face sank, it was different from what he thought.
"You have to know satisfaction, you know the person you offended, he is known as the most powerful headmaster in the history of Hogwarts."
John reprimanded: "You should know that even a mysterious person would not want to be his enemy."
These words made Lucius's heart tighten, and his mind seemed to be full of loopholes in front of this person.
Dumbledore's low profile these years made people forget that he was the man who once fought against two generations of Dark Lords.
The Dark Lord can have two, but the White Lord can only have one.
Lucius put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, he knew that the next Malfoy needed to keep a low profile.
Lucius took Draco away, John kept a mysterious look, and fell into thought after they left.
"Judging from Lucius' attitude, it seems that he doesn't know the current situation of Voldemort."
As a former Death Eater, if Voldemort hadn't been so weak, he wouldn't have dared to summon his own Death Eaters.
That's good news, John doesn't remember what happened to third grade.
If Voldemort did something during this time period, he didn't have the opportunity to anticipate the enemy.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the soldiers come to Harry to block, and the water comes to Old Deng to cover."
John put these questions to the back of his mind.
Putting a Disillusionment Charm on himself, he left Johnny Silverhands.
Walking to a corner where no one was around, John used Apparition to return home.
He's getting more and more proficient at apparating now, and going back and forth to Knockturn Alley every day has also increased his proficiency a lot, and it won't take long for him to reach level 3.
Walking out of the basement, John searched the house for a while but couldn't find Tom.
"Basil, where's Tom?"
Basil was sleeping in his exclusive place, squinting his eyes, and looked out the window when he heard the question.
John walked over and saw that the short-legged dog was his own dog, and the one next to him was a stray big black dog who had met once.
"I was jealous last time, but we played together today."
Watching his little short legs being completely abused by the black dog's long legs with a speechless face, the two dogs became very close.
"Is it because it's a male dog?"
John touched his chin, and his eyes moved to the place of the big black dog.
He remembered that Tom was a mother. Could it be that when he grew up, it was time to find a dog?
"Well, Tom, there's no way you could be with it, and by that size, I mean the leg size."
Seeing the size difference between the two dogs, John is not optimistic about this marriage.
She thought sadly: "Could this be the love sadomasochism between a handsome long-legged dog wandering on the street and a puppy who lives in a boudoir?"
That being the case, let them go for a few days.
Anyway, I will go to school soon, and Tom will soon forget the distance.
Shaking his head, John ignored the two dogs.
...
Sirius is hiding in Privet Drive, evading the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors.
He was sure, on the day he saw that newspaper, he was absolutely sure.
The coward didn't die, he went into hiding.
He even hid in fear for 12 years, and became a mouse to be fostered in the family.
He was angry, he resented, he was excited, he wished he could eat that mouse.
Back then, there were four predators, and the three helped each other become Animagus, but they didn't expect that the other party would avenge their kindness and betray everyone.
"Wang Wang."
The big black dog had a complicated and deep expression on its face. Tom couldn't understand it. It wagged its tail and circled.
Sirius saw it and recalled the taste of the small dried fish he ate.
After staying in Azkaban for 12 years, after coming out, he swam across the sea in one breath and came to Harry's side.
In addition to eating rubbish on the road, he also ate some small bugs to fill his stomach.
Something like dried fish is simply the best thing he has eaten in 12 years.
Drooling from the corner of his mouth, the once richest heir of the Black family showed such embarrassment.
Seeing his drool, Tom knew at once that he was hungry, and ran back on short legs.
After a while, a large bag of dog food was dragged out by Tom.
Although it was not as good as Xiaoyugan, it still made Sirius' eyes shine.
The dog food was pushed down and scattered, Sirius lowered his head to eat it, and actually got jerky!
"And the steak, it's just too good!"
He was eating so much that he almost didn't shed a tear.
...
Watching his dog eating and taking, John imagined in his mind that a family of daughters raised a little boy outside, and all kinds of scenes of giving money.
"Good guy, I didn't expect you to be such a dog."
John stared at the big black dog outside, wondering if he was going to castrate it, so that the big black dog would not harm other people's dogs.
"Is this the dog Zhong Yanzu?"
After thinking about it for a while, John stopped thinking about it.
It's just that he now has an extra task every day, watching Tom deliver food and drinks to the big black dog in the attic, and the way he doesn't need money makes him hate iron for steel.
Stepping on the book that was biting towards him, John bent down and picked up "The Monster Book of Monsters". His fingers ran across the spine of the book, making the book make a refreshing sound, and the whole book softened.
"Hagrid chose this textbook, are you sure there won't be any bites?"
John stared at the book, and Hagrid wrote to himself for help, wanting to experience the textbook for himself in advance.
What John didn't expect was that Dumbledore would let Hagrid take over as Professor of Conservation of Magical Zoology.
After knowing that Voldemort was behind what happened 50 years ago, Hagrid has cleared his grievances and can finally be a man again.
"Justice may be late, but it is never absent, but is justice that is late still called justice?"
In 50 years, how many 50 years does a person have?
Not everyone is Nicole Flamel, Hagrid was unjustly expelled, and time has passed, if Dumbledore hadn't tried to protect him, he would have been sucked into a man by a dementor by now.
Fortunately, Hagrid was full of enthusiasm, and he continued to work on his favorite magical animals for 50 years.
Presumably Dumbledore knew this too, so give Hagrid compensation.
Hagrid, who had never been a professor, immediately thought of John. As an assistant in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he felt that John must be very experienced.
Looking at the teaching courses Hagrid listed for himself, he shook his head speechlessly.
"Forget about fried-tailed snails and the like, why can't we put some good-looking ones."
John had a toothache, and Hagrid thought all fantastic animals were cute and beautiful, but not so for students.
At least those things like Blast-tailed snails really have nothing to do with cuteness, so John had to scribble to revise a list of magical animals for Hagrid.
After finishing everything, he looked up tiredly.
I saw a huge balloon flying in the sky.
John continued: "He will become a powerful wizard. He doesn't need to rely on his parents, but only himself. His achievements will make you proud."
Anyway, it doesn't cost money to say a few nice words, John insisted.
His voice was low and hoarse, like a troubadour sung in ancient times.
"He has someone who needs to be pursued, and that person will change everything. He is like a star in the starry sky, shining on the entire magic world."
Draco was disturbed by these words, and the figure of John appeared in his mind.
Johnny's silver hand seemed to be able to see through everything. He stared at Draco and asked meaningfully: "Son, do you choose to follow that person, or spend your life under the protection of others?"
Draco was struggling, and finally with a firm expression, he said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Johnny Silver Hand, I have someone to follow. Although he is not as powerful as you, he is worth following."
"Draco?"
Lucius' eyes widened, he thought something was wrong with Draco.
John raised his hand to stop Lucius' next words. He stood up and walked to Draco, mysteriously saying, "I'm looking forward to it."
The strong pressure made Draco take a deep breath, and he nodded seriously: "This day will come."
John nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that he didn't have to accept this godson anymore.
In order to prevent Lucius from continuing to be a demon, John took out several letters.
"These are the letters that the pure-blood family will send to Hogwarts. You will return to the ranks of Hogwarts school trustees before Christmas this year."
These words lifted Lucius' spirits, as long as he returned to the position of school manager, he would still be the old Malfoy family.
"However, there is one condition."
John's deep eyes met Lucius, and he said lightly, "You can't participate too much in the management of Hogwarts, this school manager is just an identity."
Lucius' face sank, it was different from what he thought.
"You have to know satisfaction, you know the person you offended, he is known as the most powerful headmaster in the history of Hogwarts."
John reprimanded: "You should know that even a mysterious person would not want to be his enemy."
These words made Lucius's heart tighten, and his mind seemed to be full of loopholes in front of this person.
Dumbledore's low profile these years made people forget that he was the man who once fought against two generations of Dark Lords.
The Dark Lord can have two, but the White Lord can only have one.
Lucius put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, he knew that the next Malfoy needed to keep a low profile.
Lucius took Draco away, John kept a mysterious look, and fell into thought after they left.
"Judging from Lucius' attitude, it seems that he doesn't know the current situation of Voldemort."
As a former Death Eater, if Voldemort hadn't been so weak, he wouldn't have dared to summon his own Death Eaters.
That's good news, John doesn't remember what happened to third grade.
If Voldemort did something during this time period, he didn't have the opportunity to anticipate the enemy.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the soldiers come to Harry to block, and the water comes to Old Deng to cover."
John put these questions to the back of his mind.
Putting a Disillusionment Charm on himself, he left Johnny Silverhands.
Walking to a corner where no one was around, John used Apparition to return home.
He's getting more and more proficient at apparating now, and going back and forth to Knockturn Alley every day has also increased his proficiency a lot, and it won't take long for him to reach level 3.
Walking out of the basement, John searched the house for a while but couldn't find Tom.
"Basil, where's Tom?"
Basil was sleeping in his exclusive place, squinting his eyes, and looked out the window when he heard the question.
John walked over and saw that the short-legged dog was his own dog, and the one next to him was a stray big black dog who had met once.
"I was jealous last time, but we played together today."
Watching his little short legs being completely abused by the black dog's long legs with a speechless face, the two dogs became very close.
"Is it because it's a male dog?"
John touched his chin, and his eyes moved to the place of the big black dog.
He remembered that Tom was a mother. Could it be that when he grew up, it was time to find a dog?
"Well, Tom, there's no way you could be with it, and by that size, I mean the leg size."
Seeing the size difference between the two dogs, John is not optimistic about this marriage.
She thought sadly: "Could this be the love sadomasochism between a handsome long-legged dog wandering on the street and a puppy who lives in a boudoir?"
That being the case, let them go for a few days.
Anyway, I will go to school soon, and Tom will soon forget the distance.
Shaking his head, John ignored the two dogs.
...
Sirius is hiding in Privet Drive, evading the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors.
He was sure, on the day he saw that newspaper, he was absolutely sure.
The coward didn't die, he went into hiding.
He even hid in fear for 12 years, and became a mouse to be fostered in the family.
He was angry, he resented, he was excited, he wished he could eat that mouse.
Back then, there were four predators, and the three helped each other become Animagus, but they didn't expect that the other party would avenge their kindness and betray everyone.
"Wang Wang."
The big black dog had a complicated and deep expression on its face. Tom couldn't understand it. It wagged its tail and circled.
Sirius saw it and recalled the taste of the small dried fish he ate.
After staying in Azkaban for 12 years, after coming out, he swam across the sea in one breath and came to Harry's side.
In addition to eating rubbish on the road, he also ate some small bugs to fill his stomach.
Something like dried fish is simply the best thing he has eaten in 12 years.
Drooling from the corner of his mouth, the once richest heir of the Black family showed such embarrassment.
Seeing his drool, Tom knew at once that he was hungry, and ran back on short legs.
After a while, a large bag of dog food was dragged out by Tom.
Although it was not as good as Xiaoyugan, it still made Sirius' eyes shine.
The dog food was pushed down and scattered, Sirius lowered his head to eat it, and actually got jerky!
"And the steak, it's just too good!"
He was eating so much that he almost didn't shed a tear.
...
Watching his dog eating and taking, John imagined in his mind that a family of daughters raised a little boy outside, and all kinds of scenes of giving money.
"Good guy, I didn't expect you to be such a dog."
John stared at the big black dog outside, wondering if he was going to castrate it, so that the big black dog would not harm other people's dogs.
"Is this the dog Zhong Yanzu?"
After thinking about it for a while, John stopped thinking about it.
It's just that he now has an extra task every day, watching Tom deliver food and drinks to the big black dog in the attic, and the way he doesn't need money makes him hate iron for steel.
Stepping on the book that was biting towards him, John bent down and picked up "The Monster Book of Monsters". His fingers ran across the spine of the book, making the book make a refreshing sound, and the whole book softened.
"Hagrid chose this textbook, are you sure there won't be any bites?"
John stared at the book, and Hagrid wrote to himself for help, wanting to experience the textbook for himself in advance.
What John didn't expect was that Dumbledore would let Hagrid take over as Professor of Conservation of Magical Zoology.
After knowing that Voldemort was behind what happened 50 years ago, Hagrid has cleared his grievances and can finally be a man again.
"Justice may be late, but it is never absent, but is justice that is late still called justice?"
In 50 years, how many 50 years does a person have?
Not everyone is Nicole Flamel, Hagrid was unjustly expelled, and time has passed, if Dumbledore hadn't tried to protect him, he would have been sucked into a man by a dementor by now.
Fortunately, Hagrid was full of enthusiasm, and he continued to work on his favorite magical animals for 50 years.
Presumably Dumbledore knew this too, so give Hagrid compensation.
Hagrid, who had never been a professor, immediately thought of John. As an assistant in Defense Against the Dark Arts, he felt that John must be very experienced.
Looking at the teaching courses Hagrid listed for himself, he shook his head speechlessly.
"Forget about fried-tailed snails and the like, why can't we put some good-looking ones."
John had a toothache, and Hagrid thought all fantastic animals were cute and beautiful, but not so for students.
At least those things like Blast-tailed snails really have nothing to do with cuteness, so John had to scribble to revise a list of magical animals for Hagrid.
After finishing everything, he looked up tiredly.
I saw a huge balloon flying in the sky.
