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Chapter 206 The Strange Village
It was cold and windy at midnight.

Harry and Sirius squatted in the grass with thick clothes on.

After accepting the commission from the middle-aged man, the two of them came to the mountain next to the village of Coptoya where screams could be heard at night.

Now, it was approaching night, but there were no people on the mountain, and there were no strange cries.

It's very ordinary, very ordinary.

"what!"

Sirius yawned, feeling drowsy, but the cold night wind woke him up again.

He subconsciously tightened his collar to keep his body warmer.

"Do you want to use a spell to keep warm?"

Seeing his actions, Harry asked with concern.

"No, we don't know yet whether this matter is man-made or whether it was done by some wizards."

"Our fraudulent use of magic spells may arouse their vigilance, and what should they do when they run away?"

Sirius told Harry seriously that his eyes were full of energy.

This commission was very challenging for him.

Therefore, Sirius used all his energy to face this commission.

No mistake was allowed, and seeing Sirius being so serious, Harry also gave up the idea of ​​using magic spells to keep Sirius warm.

As for why he didn't use a spell to warm himself, it was of course because he had already put on his own suit.

Not afraid of cold and heat is only the most basic ability.

Will he show up?
Perhaps there was no shouting at all.

It's just that the villagers got it wrong.

Harry looked at the trees not far away, but he began to question this entrustment in his heart.

The wand had been taken out by Sirius.

It will be twelve o'clock soon, and according to the client Dulei Rona, that is, the middle-aged man, there will be screams of people coming from this mountain.

Glancing at the pocket watch hanging on his chest, the time on it is 48:[-], and there are still [-] minutes left, and he can tell whether it is a person or an ordinary wizard who has done something.

The wind howled, and every household in the village at the foot of the mountain turned off their lights. Under the moonlight, it was a dark small village.

It just looks uncomfortable.

Sirius glanced at the village at the foot of the mountain. The village was a bit gloomy, which might be due to the cold wind at night.

After taking a look, Sirius turned his gaze back to a place not far in front of him.

Waiting for the appearance of someone pretending to be a ghost.

Time passed bit by bit, and the strong wind howled past, taking away a lot of his temperature.

Waiting has always been very anxious.

Sirius looked down at the pocket watch hanging on his chest from time to time.

Watching the time above go by little by little.

At 59:[-], the wand in Sirius' hand pointed forward.

Except for the cold wind, there was no movement on the mountain.

The village below the mountain fell into a kind of silence, and there was no movement.

Twelve o'clock arrived in this quiet environment.

While Sirius was serious and Harry squinted, nothing happened.

There were no shrill cries, and no one appeared on the top of the hill, except the two of them, who had been here so early and had been blown for hours by the cold wind.

Of course, Sirius probably didn't know that he was the only one facing the cold wind for hours.

"Nothing, that person lied to us."

He said viciously, planning to go to the client to settle accounts tomorrow morning.

"It's obviously an ordinary night, and there are so many screams, it's probably because he's hallucinating, or maybe he's out of his mind."

The cold wind blowing for several hours in vain made Sirius grumpy, chattering and cursing.

Harry summed up all of Sirius' complaints in one sentence.

Tomorrow, I have to find the client to settle the accounts. If I want to reverse today's matter, I need to add more money.

Harry rolled his eyes and stretched.

After hours of squatting in the grass, my bones are sore.

But at this moment, a burst of crying came.

Sirius closed his mouth, he looked at Harry, and Harry looked at him, and the two looked at each other, and they could see the thoughts in the other's heart from the other's eyes.

Sirius was excited, excited, and curious about the real cry.

And Harry's words were bewildered and solemn.

Because the direction of the sound was not from the mountain where the two of them were.

The cries were accompanied by shrill shouts, and the direction they came from was the village below the mountain.

Sirius held back his excitement.

Apparently, he also found that the facts did not match what the client said.

There was a shrill cry, but not on the mountain, but below the mountain where he lived.

"Go, it's too late soon."

"Harry, take my hand."

Sirius glanced at the village below the mountain, but in the dark night, a white mist rose around the village below the mountain at some point.

The white mist covered the village and also blocked Sirius' vision.

He could not see, and had no way of knowing what was happening in the village.

He was a little anxious, but he also knew that if he and Harry ran down the mountain, the day lily would have been cold by now.

He also thought that Harry would not Apparate yet, so he quickly stopped him and grabbed his arm.

Hearing this, Harry pulled out the black gun from his waist with his right hand, and grabbed Sirius' arm with his left hand.

Seeing this, Sirius waved his magic wand, and the space between the two of them began to squeeze and deform instantly.

The next moment, Harry and Sirius had appeared in the village.

But unlike them on the mountain, the village at this moment is eerily quiet.

There were no shrill cries, no cries of grievances, everything was eerily quiet.

Harry looked at Sirius, puzzled in his eyes.

"Be careful, this Coptoia village is a bit weird. It may be that other wizards or dark creatures are planning to subvert the Ministry of Magic in this village."

Listening to Sirius' serious nonsense, Harry really wanted to ask him if he read too many detective novels.

It also overturned the Ministry of Magic's major events.

They still received the commission today, and arrived near the village in the afternoon.

If there were dark creatures and dark wizards in this village plotting something to overthrow the Ministry of Magic, then why didn't he know.

Could it be that he came at the wrong time?

Sirius already launched an investigation?

Then why doesn't he know.

Or, Sirius discovered something this afternoon.

That's not right, I've been looking at him all the time.

If he found something, he must have seen it.

Harry, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't think about it, and it depended on how Sirius dealt with this weird village.

(End of this chapter)