hello mr draco

In the early morning of the next day, the door of his house was banged violently.

"Jeddah! Hurry up! Tobias is taking us to North Yorkshire to find some work today! Hurry up!"

It was a boy who was about the same age as Jeddah slamming on the door, hoping that the boy behind the broken door would get up and open the door quickly.Tobia wouldn't wait until all of them arrived, they could only chase desperately.Lest time fall, the only ones who are hungry are themselves.

"I'm not going! I'm not feeling well today, please leave!" Jeddah locked the door tightly, leaning against the door panel and shouted outside, his hands were still shaking when he spoke.

"Okay..." The voice at the door seemed hesitant, but was quickly buried in a group of hurried footsteps.

After the hustle and bustle and noise, Jeddah, who was clasping the door bolt tightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief.He was particularly afraid of the old door being pushed open, and then being seen by others, the oriental man who was lying on his bed sleeping.

He fetched a little water in the water tank and took it to the kitchen, preparing to make some simple food that could fill his hunger.The food in the kitchen basket was cabbage full of worm holes, a piece of dry bread with mold on the corners, and a rotten apple.

There are thick dark circles under his eyes, not because he didn't sleep well last night, but because he didn't sleep well most of the time in such a cold winter.

He was cooking a pot of liquid food that couldn't be called food, and he didn't notice the man lying on an old bed in the living room, rubbing his painful brain, and slowly sat up from the bed.

stunned.

weird.

Not at all.

Chen Junyu spent 2 minutes and couldn't figure out where this was?And the smelly quilt covering his lap, he frowned, and threw the quilt aside in disgust.

He hurried out of bed, but he felt a special pain in the back of his head.When his hand touched the bandage on his forehead, he suddenly realized that he was probably injured.

Then he heard the sound of kitchen utensils clashing, and turned his blurred vision to the kitchen.It was a boy of about 16, in ill-fitting clothing, stirring a black, hazel mass with a spoon with holes in it.

A puff of white smoke was emitted from the wrinkled pot, and his sensitive nose immediately smelled the smell that made him very sick. He was very suspicious, whether the boy was messing with sex or something?

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, the boy with hazel hair and brown eyes suddenly turned around in horror.Both of them were stiff at the same time, I don't know which one just spoke.

In the end, he, who couldn't remember anything, asked curiously.

"Excuse me? That... where is this?" Chen Junyu has no impression at all, but he is [-]% sure that this is definitely not his home.

He is full of strangeness to the environment here, only the boy holding the spoon is a little familiar, there is no atmosphere that is familiar to him.

At least he can judge from the clothes on his body. Compared with the other party, the clothes on his body are definitely not the treatment of living in this kind of house.

As soon as he asked, the boy holding the spoon seemed to be frightened, and the holed spoon slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.And the black sticky light yellow thing fell on the ground, making it all over the ground.

Jedda bent down again in a panic, and picked up the spoon with the hole in it.This time, other thoughts were brewing in his eyes. He was very sure that the oriental man should not remember anything, and he wanted to make up something.

"Don't you remember? I'm Jida, your younger brother." He nervously made up words that shouldn't exist.

Chen Junyu frowned when he heard this, he was [-]% suspicious of the boy's words.This boy who didn't match his appearance at all would actually say that he was his younger brother.He was silent for a while, then questioned.

"The two of us don't look alike at all? How could you be my younger brother? And..." He looked down at his clothes, then at the boy who was dressed in rags and was indistinguishable from a beggar .

This gap is so obvious, do you think you are an idiot?

"I, I was adopted by your mother... Your mother disappeared not long ago... That's why our life has become like this..." He finished speaking tremblingly, and the baseless words gradually began to make sense.

The only thing Chen Junyu remembers is his name, and he can't remember anything else.But he felt that the boy in front of him was really no stranger, and he had a sense of familiarity.It seemed that he should still know this person, so he ruled out the sense of guard in his heart.

He turned over and got out of bed, and put on the coat with a little blood on it.Walking into the kitchen, he looked at the pitiful tableware, which could be described as horrible.

"What's the matter with my injury?" He asked while clearing the dishes that had accumulated in the kitchen that hadn't been washed in months.

Jedda tremblingly gave him a corner, the kitchen seemed very crowded, and there was a cold wind blowing from the broken window.

"When I was bullied by other gangsters, you were injured by them in order to protect me..." One lie after another was fabricated, and Jida's sense of shame gradually occupied his heart.

Just when he was wondering if he should confess, a warm coat was placed on his shoulders.

"Put it on, don't you have any other clothes to keep out the cold?" Chen Junyu really couldn't bear to see the boy shivering from the cold. Although he didn't fully believe what the boy said, he couldn't recall any memories, so he Can only face this terrible environment.

The sudden concern made Jedda greedily inhale the fragrance from the clothes. He had imagined before that when he was in the most pain and helplessness, it would be great if a brother came to him.

Now, the person in front of him completely fulfilled his previous fantasy.

He also no longer felt ashamed of his lies, and continued to create his own lies as a matter of course.

"Thank you! Brother."

"You're welcome." Chen Junyu smiled bitterly, and began to seriously think about how to choose a lunch that could fill their stomachs in this simple and dilapidated kitchen.

As the days passed, he repaired the leaky corners of the dilapidated eaves at No. 16 Spider's End Lane.

The slanting rays of the sun had hit the old glass windows. He thought about leaving the house countless times, but every time he was stopped by the panic-stricken Jeddah for various reasons.say what?The gangster was still looking for him in Spider's End, saying that he might have to hide in the house for several months.

He was skeptical, mainly because Jida, who was thin and had obvious signs of fighting on his body, was stunned by the food he brought back every time.For example, half-rotten eggplants, and those cabbage leaves that have turned yellow.Sometimes the scariest thing is the dry bread already covered with worms. He was almost frightened a few times and didn't know what to think.

There will always be some inexplicable feelings in his mind, as if he can conjure something out of thin air.Sometimes he would stare at his right hand in a daze, always feeling as if something was missing, and he couldn't say it, but it just felt weird.

Over the past few days, he has repaired all the big and small holes in the No. 16 house.Throwing out all the tatters in the room, he sewed up the curtains that needed to be mended, and he cleaned the kitchen once.At least after some changes by him, this dilapidated residence looks a bit like a warm home.

Just as he repaired a hole in the eaves and was about to repair a rickety staircase, a "Boom!" suddenly came out of the quiet room.

Bursts of silvery-white light emitted from the narrow and somewhat precarious fireplace, and then he was surprised to find that three people came out of it.

Two adults pointed a stick at Jida who was about to cry and had a painful expression. Jida rolled around on the ground and was forced by an adult with light brown hair.

"Hurry up! If you don't want to be a mouse, go!"

However, the man with light brown curly hair had already seen halfway through his words, and the target of his next words was standing on the stairs on the second floor.

He was staring at every move of the three of them with inexplicable eyes.

Ollivander was overjoyed for a while, and quickly removed the wand from the kid, and came to Chen Junyu's side eagerly.

"Brother, it's not good to play missing? If you don't rush to the court, Tom will be taken away by his uncle!"

Ollivander didn't give the oriental man a chance to defend himself, and after finishing speaking on his own, he grabbed the other man's hand and forced himself into the stove.

Chen Junyu couldn't figure out what was going on with the current situation at all. When his body was about to get into the fireplace, one of his hands was clinging to the wall around the fireplace, refusing to let go, struggling.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" His tone of voice was a little frightened, especially when the man with white hair and long beard who stood outside looked at him carefully, he couldn't help shaking A touch of the shoulder.

But he felt that these two people were inexplicably familiar, but he just couldn't remember.When thinking hard, the brain will be particularly painful.His eyes would also become blurred, he didn't even have time to think about it, and he was already sweating profusely from the pain.

Ollivander cast a puzzled look at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore looked serious.

Seeing that the other party's head was still wrapped in bandages, his deep blue eyes were full of deep inquiry.

Eventually, he turned all eyes on the 16-year-old beggar, still curled up on the ground avoiding them.

"What did you do to him? I don't think an ordinary Muggle can erase a wizard's memory..." Dumbledore's tall and thin body was slightly bent, his blue eyes Staring at Jeddah closely.

Jeddah has never been in contact with such a person since he was so old. He obviously has a kind and kind appearance, but the strength in the other party's words makes him dare not deceive him at all.He no longer wanted to be hurt by the red light sprayed out of the stick, even as if his bones were broken.

He backed away nervously in fear, biting his lips in extreme reluctance and embarrassment.

When Dumbledore saw the child, he bit his lip and refused to let go.He didn't intend to use violence either, so he simply waved his wand lightly.

"Legislasia!"

A stream of white light shot out from his wand, and the memory in the boy's brain was instantly emptied.All his shame, even the little secrets he didn't dare to reveal, were presented in front of two wizards and an oriental man who had lost his memory, like a silver screen.

Chen Junyu went from being terrified to doubting, finally to calmly looking at himself in the picture, and then to silently bearing it.He had known for a long time that his relationship with this little boy was by no means ordinary, and he also believed [-]% that the boy must have concealed something from him, but he never expected it to be this kind of relationship.

After all this subsided, Chen Junyu was [-]% convinced that the middle-aged uncle with white hair and long beard in front of him should have a good relationship with him.At least his stick wasn't pointing at him, and the one who was grabbing him to drag him away just now didn't throw some messy things at him with the stick.

He is eager to know what is going on with his experience?

"Excuse me? Can my memory be recovered?"

Dumbledore returned to his senses, obviously looking very serious.For a while, he still couldn't make a decision, so he threw a few spells to check, and found no deliberate traces of the spell on the other party.

"I think it should be that your head was hit. It caused the memory to be temporarily blocked, but now is not the time to discuss memory. You have to go to court with us. Your godson Tom should be suffering at this moment." Dumbledore After finishing speaking, he just glanced at Jeddah who was already unconscious on the ground.Then got into the fireplace.

Ollivander dragged him into the fireplace quickly, both of them were obviously very anxious about what to do next.After they grabbed a handful of messy things in their hands, Chen Junyu hadn't heard what they were shouting, and rolled out of another fireplace the next second.

He was inexplicably familiar with that taste.

Soon he was taken by two people to a confession platform that looked like a condemned court. At the same time, on another platform stood a middle-aged man who looked like a drunk and kept casting vicious eyes at him.

He really wanted to say something to that uncle, did his eyes convulse?Ever since he stood on the platform of the court, the middle-aged man next to him has been casting vicious glances at him.

He couldn't help nagging in his heart that there was definitely something wrong with this person.

He didn't listen too carefully to what the judge was saying, until the judge mentioned a name named Tom, and his eyes were attracted by a boy with black hair who was as delicate as a rag doll.

The boy followed his gaze, and he saw a sense of forbearance and a strong urgency in the boy's eyes.But more like an abandoned animal.

At that moment, he was moved.