Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

They were in a cellar, surrounded by wooden chairs and wooden boxes.Sirius climbed out of the landing door, pulled Harry up and closed it - the door was so integrated into the dusty floor that it was hard to tell there was such a door on the floor.

Blake waved to him, and the two of them crept up to the wooden stairs leading upstairs: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, there's Honeydukes down there."

Harry followed him to the door at the top of the stairs, slipped out, and found himself behind the counter of Honeydukes - he bent down, crawled sideways, then straightened up to find that Sirius was gone.Just as he was looking around and passing through the students crowded in front of the counter, an invisible hand pulled him: "Shh, you don't want the janitor to appear in front of the little wizard and scare them!"

marvelous!Sirius!Harry grinned widely and ran with him into the street before Sirius showed up: "I'll leave the Disillusionment Curse to you when I get back. Come on, I'll take you shopping today! Devis and Bans stores, Honeydukes just now - to be honest, there were not many people around so we went in, oh, by the way, Harry, you haven't been to the bar yet, have you?"

"Butterbeer!" Harry was instantly interested. He had already heard George and Fred showing off.

"Yes, there is firewhiskey! Damn I forgot to bring the cup, then let's go to the Three Broomsticks." Sirius shuddered when he thought about the hygienic environment of the Pig's Head Bar, and stopped to stop drinking for himself and his godson. For laxatives, I have no choice but to give up Firewhiskey.

The two of them were walking sideways on the street, and Harry looked around from time to time at the Wizarding Clothing Store, which was bigger than Diagon Alley, the stationery store specializing in quills, and Zuko's Magical Joke Shop - the Weasley twins were regular visitors here. , they purchased the prank raw materials for "dung bombs", "burp candy", "frog egg soap" and "nose-biting teacup" here. Look, Longbottom is frantically tearing at the hat that swallowed his head, and... Complaining loudly about why it’s always me!

"That's the Pig's Head pub. I wanted to take you in, but it'd be better - what is that?" Sirius was halfway through his sentence when the eye-catching oversized yellow slogan under the tattered Pig's Head sign caught his attention - Malfoy No Entry!

Harry immediately laughed: "According to the tavern owner, Draco Malfoy stole his sheep when he was in the first year. From then on, anyone named Malfoy is not allowed to enter."

Sirius laughed at the stupidity of this pure-blood family, but in the middle of his laughter, he suddenly felt that this was unreasonable, and he knitted his eyebrows and started thinking.Harry also quickly changed the subject. He had no intention of ruining his hard-won outing with his godfather.

After walking for a few minutes, the two people entered the Three Broomsticks pub. It was crowded, noisy, warm and smoky. Ron and Hermione saw the two people at a small table near the fireplace. They were pleasantly surprised. He waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit over quickly.

"I'm going to order some drinks, what do you want to drink?" Sirius waved his hand coolly: "Three glasses of butterbeer?"

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome," Sirius said generously, walking towards the bar.A few minutes later, I had three tall glasses of frothy hot butterbeer and ordered myself a cherry rum.

"Come on kids!" he said cheerfully, raising his glass of rum.Harry took a big sip. It was the best-tasting drink he had ever drunk. Several people were just relaxing when suddenly, a breeze blew through their hair, and the door of the Three Broomsticks opened again.Sirius and Harry looked towards the door, and at this sight, they almost spit out the drinks in their mouths.

Sirius immediately cast a Disillusionment Charm on himself and Harry.

"Bloody hell!" Ron couldn't help but sigh, but was immediately covered by Hermione.

Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore had just entered the tavern, followed closely by Hagrid, and finally Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic. Harry seemed to see the old man with white hair and long beard glance towards them.

They held their breath as the four chairs at the adjacent table receded, and then they heard the teachers and Fudge sit down, mumbling and sighing.Then he saw another pair of feet, wearing gorgeous turquoise high-heeled shoes, and heard a woman's voice.

"A small glass of canyon water——"

"Mine." Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Four pints of mead—"

"Thanks, Rosmerta," Hagrid said.

"Professor Dumbledore's mead."

"Thank you."

"Then yours is red currant rum, minister."

"Thank you, Rosmerta, darling," Fudge's voice said, "I must say, it's great to see you again. Would you like a drink too, okay? Come and sit with us..."

"Sorry, Minister, I have business to take care of."

"It won't take much longer."

"Thank you then, Minister."

Several people watched the pair of shiny high heels go away and then come back: "What wind brought you here, minister?" This was Rosmerta's voice.

Fudge's thick lower body twisted on the chair, as if he was checking to see if anyone was eavesdropping.Then he said quietly: "What else could there be but Peter Pettigrew, dear? I bet you've heard about the Dementors stationed in Azkaban?"

"Yes, Professor, it seems that he also attacked a professor on the top of the tower." Ms. Rosmerta admitted.

"Have you told the whole tavern, Hagrid?" said Professor McGonagall angrily.Hagrid moved sideways, almost knocking over the table, and the Transfiguration Professor was so angry that he tried to turn him into a trumpet.

"Do you think Pettigrew is still in this area, Minister?" Ms. Rosmerta asked in a low voice: "The Ministry of Magic has also issued a notice that Dementors will patrol Hogsmeade at night. You know that Dementors have already Raided my tavern twice?"

"Of course, dear." Fudge said briefly, not knowing whether to answer the former or the latter sentence.Sirius seemed to be very fed up with the minister. He said "cut" with disdain, which scared Harry.

Fortunately Fudge didn't hear.

"It's a good thing Headmaster Sprout didn't let them into the school, Connelly." This was Dumbledore's voice.

Fu Jiji muttered something that no one could hear clearly.

"I don't think they should be allowed in," Professor McGonagall said sharply. "How can we teach with these horrible things floating everywhere?"

"Everyone knows Peter Pettigrew..." "You know, I still can't believe this," Ms. Rosmerta said thoughtfully, "The hero of the Order of Merlin, First Class, turned out to be a villain who betrayed his brother and framed his friend. What if It turns out someone told me, then I would say you drank too much and kick him out."

"We were all deceived by him, Rosmerta." Fudge said stiffly, "Who would have thought? It seems that our Sirius is really such a hero. He has been in that kind of hell for so long. Fortunately, I have been good. After listening to that child’s testimony, the hero cannot be tarnished.”

You really know how to praise yourself!Harry rolled his eyes, and Sirius on the other side was holding back his laughter.

"You are very wise, Minister."

Hagrid couldn't help laughing, but Professor McGonagall motioned for him to shut up.

"Of course, there are also some suggestions from Professor Dumbledore." Fudge was hypocritically modest.

Dumbledore immediately said that it was all thanks to you that he was the most powerful. Obviously Fudge liked this very much.

"Is that child his godson Harry Potter?" Rosmerta asked next.

Several people stopped answering. Hagrid seemed to want to defend something, but was stopped by Dumbledore: "It's Andy Lawrence."

"That's not it? That's not-"

"It's him, dear." Fudge confirmed the answer.

After this, Harry clearly felt that his godfather's body stiffened next to him.

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