Chapter 488 The Legendary Godfather
Shangqi, who had to make up lessons for others after a day of classes, was carrying a shoulder bag.
He glanced at his cell phone, and sometimes he really wanted to give up on life.
He laughed at himself and shook his head, how could he lower his head.
If that's the case, what's the difference between going home?
Shang-Chi walked into Queens, walking on the road with his headphones on.
The white-haired old man wearing a newsboy hat was almost knocked down, and he cursed.
Shang Qi looked at the person running away in a hurry. He repeatedly told himself not to meddle in other people's business, "Please, Sean, you are an ordinary person and should keep a low profile."
His steps were honest as he came to a corner.
Several young men were dividing the spoils, holding the old man's wallet in their hands.
One of them, Yuanchun, saw him, took out his switchblade and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Shang Qi glanced at the knife and grinned.
After a while, several young people lay on the ground moaning.
The old man was hit again.
He looked around, "Don't let me catch you."
Shang-Chi had already left, and he said to himself: "This feels really good, no wonder you like it, Peter."
He looked back at the old man with a smile on his lips.
The old man was still muttering: "Just bully me for not knowing Kung Fu."
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The night gave you black eyes?
No, it's not.
The black eyes faded and turned into a deep blue color.
But at the same time, Todd's life faded away.
he died.
very painful.
Seeing the scorched body engulfed in flames, Lawrence, who rushed in immediately, was stunned.
There was still chocolate stuck to his lips.
The smell of burning permeated the interrogation room.
The only clue was lost like this?
No.
Harry used his wand to pick up the cortical fragments on the spontaneously combusting corpse.
Lawrence asked in confusion: "Boss, what is this?"
Harry said: "An alchemical tool."
Unfortunately, when Harry was at school, he did not take alchemy classes.
But coincidentally, he had a godfather who made outstanding alchemical tools while he was in school.
A rebellious Black, an outstanding Gryffindor, the last of the ancient family.
Legendary godfather, rich man.
Sirius Black.
Harry packed up the leather props and went to find his godfather.
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London.
All families love the manor as much as Malfoy.
The hidden Blake House at 12 Grimmauld Place is an exception.
This place once served as a base for members of the Order of the Phoenix headed by Dumbledore. Later, due to multiple invasions, the confidentiality here was lost.
After Voldemort's crisis was resolved, Harry spent many Christmases here, and his godfather became the person to witness his growth.
He was thankful countless times that his godfather was safe.
Harry was afraid of losing the person closest to him.
He came to No. 12 Grimmauld Place with the alchemy tools left behind after spontaneous combustion.
There is a legend circulating here about a mysterious Mr. Black who lives in a room that does not exist.
Of course, this was Sirius.
Because he often appeared in Grimmauld Place, and because Muggles could not see the Black House, this led to such a legend.
The building seemed to be squeezed out from the cracks, pushing open the surrounding houses.
Harry has the key to this place.
He opened the door and walked in.
The lighting in this place is poor, and the old lights flicker, showing passages from horror movies.
He stepped up the stairs.
The wooden floor beneath my feet groaned under the weight of an adult.
It sounded like it was about to break.
But Harry had long been used to it, and he didn't know if the house elf Kreacher was taking revenge on his master. The boards here were all decorated with this virtue.
He reached the second floor step by step.
He saw a man sitting on a chair, wearing a pair of glasses and reading.
He was once a dandy and uninhibited, but now he has become an enviable and unrestrained person.
Over the years, I have become a middle-aged man who loves reading.
Sirius fell in love with Muggle literature.
Maybe after going through a lot, he needs something to fill his heart.
If his mother saw this scene, she would scold him for being lowly and unfilial.
"Harry?"
Hearing footsteps, Sirius looked up.
He bathed in a ray of sunlight that shone through the window.
The dark room is so memorable because of this special light.
Sirius stood up, yes, no matter how many times, no matter what time, he would say that.
He opened his arms and hugged Harry, who was unconsciously taller than him.
"It's great to meet you, Harry."
Harry hugged his godfather tightly, "Me too, Sirius."
He did not get a good childhood at the Dursley's, and all this was made up for after Sirius arrived.
It was Sirius who made Harry feel what it was like to have a father, and it was Sirius who gradually became the blank father figure in Harry's mind.
Father and son embraced each other.
It's a beautiful afternoon.
Sirius made Harry some black tea.
He whispered: "I don't dare let Kreacher do these things now, he will spit in my cup."
Harry smiled silently.
Kreacher was loyal to the old Black, but Sirius's rebelliousness still made Kreacher a little disliked.
Of course, spitting or something like that is considered an unforgivable sin by house elves and is impossible to do.
Harry drank black tea, took out the alchemy tool, and asked Sirius.
Sirius looked at the leather object, touched it with his fingers, and said, "This is sheepskin."
"It is usually used to make contracts. The paper used to make the contract needs to be made of sheepskin, and it needs to be left for a few years before it can be used."
Sirius was able to create the Marauder's Map with three other friends when he was in school.
Although he does not work in the alchemy department, he is definitely proficient in alchemy.
He soaked the parchment in a special liquid, which emitted a puff of black smoke.
After Harry saw it, he said in a deep voice: "Obscurus."
Sirius was no longer relaxed, his face was solemn, "Someone possessed this power through a contract."
Possession by contract?
Harry didn't know much about this, but fortunately Sirius knew enough.
It is a kind of power that uses the contract as a medium to enter the other party's body.
In other words, the Obscurus in Todd does not belong to him.
But Todd can use this power because the power is fused to him through a contract.
The price is that the body will be corroded by the power.
Harry understood, no wonder Todd spontaneously combusted in the interrogation room.
Because the interrogation room was blocked from magic, Obscurus was isolated from his body, causing his body to lose the ability to sustain burns.
"The person who made these, I suggest you go find Mad-Eye." Sirius said, "Although he is retired, there are still some ways to understand the origin of these things."
Harry nodded.
