The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

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Daniel Blake loses the case!

Sirius Black was convicted of a dementor kiss at [-]:[-] pm today!

The "Daily Prophet" hurriedly printed thousands of copies, but within half an hour, they were all sold out.

The former 'Death Eaters' proposed a retrial after several years in Azkaban, which already attracted everyone's attention.

However, he appealed for a retrial, but lost the case again, and was given a severe sentence of "Dementor's Kiss"... This is simply unheard of, unseen, and the first time in the history of the wizarding world.

"Merlin, Sirius." Professor McGonagall, who had been waiting for news, sat down on the chair all of a sudden, with a deep sadness on her always serious face.

"So, the traitor is really him, right?"

She was silent for a while, and then said to herself, "Okay, okay! It's self-inflicted."

But even though she said that, even though she felt that 'every evil comes with evil', she still couldn't restrain the sadness that spread from her heart, "What a good child he was... handsome and handsome, although pushy , but he is also very sensible and honest. Although his metamorphosis is not as good as James's, it is still one of the best... They used to be such good friends, brothers who are like brothers..."

She was alone in the office, covered her face, and a teardrop rolled down.

"That bad son of Sirius, he should have died long ago."

Mrs. Weasley, who has always been soft-eared, immediately believed what the newspaper said, thinking that Sirius was a shameful murderer. When she thought of the Potter family, she shed tears and said: "James and Lily, what kind of people they are! ah!"

"Everyone should pay for their actions."

Mr. Weasley agreed briefly and fairly at first, but then he couldn't help whispering, "But Dementor's Kiss, this... this is a bit too much, Sirius, he... he, after all Not yet 30 years old..."

Mrs. Weasley fell silent for a moment.

Obviously, this jealous lady sometimes has a sharp mouth, but her heart is still soft. She said annoyedly: "However, there is no way to change the final verdict of the Wizengamot court. Poor Little Mr. Black..."

She expressed sympathy: "How sad he must be... He is so young, kind, and handsome, but he has such a bad relative. Now, he has to bear the pain of 'losing a loved one'..."

It has to be said that the status of Mr. Black Jr. in the middle-aged women class has really been popular for decades.

Facing his wife's occasional 'brain fan' state, Mr. Weasley lowered his head pretending not to notice, and remained silent with interest.

Excluding the innocuous opinions expressed by some passers-by, complex emotions such as Professor McGonagall, and the discussions between the Weasleys are relatively common manifestations.

Everyone agreed that the Wizengamot's punishment was too severe, but thinking of the tragic death of the Potter family and the twelve Muggle lives, most wizards would keep their mouths shut.

There is also a small group of people who have nothing to do with themselves and are enthusiastically preparing to watch "the only death penalty that has only appeared in the past [-] years."

The Ministry of Magic is pretty solid this time around.

At this time, it rejected all 'watch' requests.

However, no matter what everyone is thinking, time is still moving slowly without going backwards.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the Daily Prophet once again released the latest news. (The boss of the daily newspaper said: In one day, it was reprinted three times, and all of them were sold out by readers. This is incredible! Thank you Sirius!)

The sky was filled with darkness, and from time to time, countless feathers fluttered in the air... Countless owls with ink-scented newspapers tied to their legs flapped their wings desperately in the sky, trying to fly forward.

You must know that in some cases, timeliness is the life of news [Note 1], and outdated news is worthless.

So, when everyone got the Daily Prophet, probably less than half an hour had passed.

Everyone's first reaction was to look at the headlines on the front page. Sure enough, the bold and capitalized headline was as follows: The vicious murderer, Sirius, was executed at four o'clock this afternoon!

Picture below: a dementor in a black cloak stretched out his pale arms, took off his hood, and grabbed Sirius... After struggling fiercely for a while, Sirius with a long chain was captured The dementor sucked away the soul, and the whole person hung there like a corpse, stiff and motionless.

All the wizards who read the newspaper exclaimed in unison, as if a dementor could jump out of such an ordinary photo, they broke out in a cold sweat in unison.

"This is too cruel, too cruel." Countless witches covered their eyes, as if they didn't dare to look any more.

As for the wizards, there was much silence.

But they also felt, "This kind of punishment is really cruel... Wouldn't it be better to lock people in Azkaban? Why does it have to be like this?"

As for a certain Professor Snape who has a lot to do with this matter...

In the middle of his lunch break, when he heard the news of 'Sirius lost the lawsuit', he had already 'cooked a pot of potion'.

Afterwards, he showed a smile of understanding and hatred, and there was no big reaction, which was considered 'normal'.

However, after that, he sat silently at the desk from noon to the afternoon, in a daze without eating or drinking, until the owl delivered the latest news.

He opened the newspaper with trembling fingers, and slowly read the news word by word, but still did not move.

The sky gradually darkened, and his black wizard robes were integrated into the night. The fire in the cellar fireplace flickered on his thin face, and it was faintly visible that sometimes he was angry, sometimes sad, sometimes with a trace of anger. A complex expression of relief after avenging her humiliation...

"It's just me."

In the end, he lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and just whispered to himself calmly.

Narcissa Black is going crazy.

When she came to the door of Black's old house, she was so excited that she could hardly stand still. She shook off Lucius' support and knocked on the door forcefully.

When Daniel greeted him, she rushed forward regardless of her own image, grabbed Daniel by the collar and shouted, "You told me that you would save him! You lied to me! You lied to me!"

Lucius Malfoy, who was not far behind her, also looked at Daniel with a defensive look, and said softly, "I don't remember you saying that before..."

He stroked the snake staff with a very gloomy expression, "Did you expect this result?"

"Uh..." Daniel raised his hand carefully so as not to hurt Narcissa, and said with a distressed expression: "The situation is still quite complicated..."

When he realized that Narcissa seemed to want to raise his hand to give him a slap, he hurriedly grabbed Narcissa's wrist, and gently supported the irritated lady with his other hand. He even looked for help. Looking at Lucius, he demanded, "You guys should come in anyway."

Lucius Malfoy hesitated.

In fact, he was getting more and more confused about this little Black's plan.

Moreover, he wasn't sure if it was really an 'accident' or 'someone did it on purpose'... yes, his thoughts also turned to the issue of 'the heir to the Black family'...he was very worried Daniel intentionally caused Sirius to die tragically.

However, when the three of them were deadlocked,

"Sissy." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, interrupting this embarrassing situation.

Lucius raised his head subconsciously, but took a step back in shock.

I saw that the newspaper reported that 'Sirius who died of the kiss of a dementor' was standing unharmed in the large living room on the first floor of Black's house.

He seemed to have temporarily changed into a clean wizard robe, because it was too thin and didn't fit well, so he looked empty inside, and his hair was still dripping, it must have just been washed, and he stood there tall and thin, It's like there's an extra bamboo pole in the living room.

"I really didn't expect that."

Sirius looked at the Malfoys with a look of disbelief, and said, "I really didn't expect, Sissy, that you would cry for my death..." He rubbed his black hair indiscriminately, whispering Mumbling, "I thought... I thought..."

"You're wrong." Narcissa quickly changed her face. She loosened Daniel's collar suddenly and stood up straight. If you ignore the red and swollen eye circles, her expression at this moment is perfect.

"You read it wrong." She repeated, "I really applaud your death, and even plan to hold a banquet to celebrate it the next day..."

Daniel curled his lips, made a face at Lucius, and made an exclamation of 'woman'.

If you still can't figure out what's going on at this time, Lucius is not worthy to be the patriarch of the Malfoy family. Walked into the old house of the Black family.

The house, which was once as old as a dark wizard, began several weeks of cleaning and renovation after Daniel moved in.The troll leg umbrella stand has long since disappeared without a trace, and as for the terrifying 'sticker' of the head of the house elf, it was also covered by a big mask of a Disney animation character by Daniel.

The layout of the whole house has not changed (mainly because Daniel has not spared his hands to decorate), but the indoor atmosphere is really warm and natural... He even hung pink curtains for Sirius' room...

Narcissa sat down on the sofa in the living room in a slightly relieved mood, and Kreacher hurriedly served delicious refreshments to the 'distinguished guest' whom he identified in his heart, ecstatically.

But Narcissa's attention was obviously not on these refreshments. She looked around, and a hint of memory and nostalgia could not help showing on her beautiful face.

And Lucius Malfoy lightly tapped the table with his snake stick, and asked with a smile, "Who will explain to me what's going on now?"

Sirius has never been used to the speaking style of the Malfoy family, and he has always avoided talking to this family.

Moreover, the scene of Narcissa crying just now stayed in his mind for a long time, which made him extremely surprised, and he was still a little bit confused, so he didn't answer immediately.

Daniel glanced at the dazed Sirius, and said directly, "I suspect that Pettigrew is not dead, and I want to use this to lure him out and throw himself into the trap."

The author has something to say: [Note 1] Don't be misled by the author, authenticity is the first life of news (I have to explain it for obsessive-compulsive disorder).