The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

"There is no one inside." Sirius walked out from the sentry post, and said with a solemn expression.

"Maybe, Crouch just went out on a temporary basis." An Auror who came with him tried to smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Everyone relax, don't be too serious. No one asked the person in charge of duty before , do you want to stay in the guard post obediently and not go anywhere?"

"Impossible, Richard, don't lie to yourself." Another Auror said, "It's fine if it's another time, but it's raining heavily now, who would go out for a walk in this weather."

"Is that Mr. Crouch really a fake?"

"It's also possible that Mr. Crouch has encountered misfortune..."

"Damn it, are there really Death Eaters coming to rob the prison?"

The group of Aurors couldn't help arguing in low voices.

"It's useless to say anything now. Remus, take a few people to look for old Barty nearby." Sirius interrupted everyone's conversation directly, and he ordered neatly: "Richard, you ride Get on the broomstick and go to Azkaban with me, remember to grab your wands, don't be polite when you meet a dementor...Daniel..."

He hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Would you like to go with Remus and the others..."

"You take me with you on the flying motorcycle, and I'll go there with you." Daniel said calmly.

Sirius raised his eyebrows slightly: "I remember you said that you are a civil servant?"

"That's right." Daniel replied, looking back with firm blue eyes, he said seriously: "But, I have to participate this time. I have to go and see if things are really as I guessed... If unfortunately Come true, I think what to do next, you need to listen to my advice."

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Sirius compromised.

Recently, he was vaguely aware of the terrible truth that Daniel said, but he always felt that it was impossible. How could a Muggle do such a big thing?

Rather than believing that a Muggle was stirring up trouble in the wizarding world, he felt that it would be better to believe that Voldemort had been successfully resurrected.

However, it is useless to think about these now.

It's better to go to Azkaban to see if it's safe!

The wizards rode on brooms, braved the heavy rain, and bravely flew towards the lonely island in the middle of the sea, the dark Azkaban.

Daniel held onto Sirius tightly to prevent himself from being thrown.

There was strong anxiety and contradiction in his heart.

In fact, he could have ignored these things and let Moriarty do whatever he wanted. Anyway, there will always be some people who stand on the side of justice and stand up to stop him.For example, Dumbledore, Sirius and the others... There are also Mycroft and Sherlock in the Muggle world... As for myself, I can obviously ignore everything...

'Don't think of yourself as a savior, no one, no one asks you to do so much for the wizarding world, you are just a normal person. '

'Get out of here, leave the mess behind, and do what you need to do. '

'Moriarty has been lying to you from beginning to end, why are you looking for him? '

Daniel thought a lot of self-defeating in his heart, and was almost convinced by himself.

Then, he took a deep breath, and touched his jacket pocket with his fingertips. There was a whole pocket of chocolate candies given to him by everyone's owl... In front of him was the firm figure of Sirius... All these made him completely There is no way to give up so selfishly.

'One always has to be a little bit persistent. '

'Occasionally be a fool. '

'If you really lied to me, at least you have to beat him up to vent your anger... Besides, didn't you say big things?Didn't you say you want to solve him? '

While thinking wildly, he continued to follow Sirius, shuttling through the low-pressure clouds.

When he was about to fly above this isolated island, he saw a group of dementors covering the island in layers...

"Terrible." Several wizards sighed in their ears.

But all of a sudden, everything around him disappeared, and the rain-soaked clothes became bitingly cold.

Daniel began to tremble uncontrollably. He tried to remember the Patronus Charm, but he forgot how to say it... He tried to open his blue eyes, but he couldn't see or hear anything, and there was darkness in front of him.

Several huge black figures wearing hoods slid towards the team of wizards slowly and silently. The hairs on everyone's bodies were standing on end, covered in cold sweat.

Until a cry of 'Call God to protect the throne' sounded, those dementors stopped instantly.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few more "Call for God's Guard" one after another.

"Back back! Back to where you should be!"

Sirius roared at the front, surrounded by a transparent and huge dog in front of him, majestically protecting everyone.

The dementors took a few steps forward tentatively, and soon retreated to their original positions because they were afraid of the big dog Patronus.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, I almost forgot the Patronus Charm." Richard muttered, there was also a transparent horse-shaped Patronus in front of him, but it was obviously not as clear as Sirius's.

There were also a few Aurors who were caught off guard, and the patron saint in front didn't even take shape, it was just a cloud of silver smoke.

"Thank you, Sirius." Everyone thanked their leader one after another.

"However, it seems that everything is normal in Azkaban." Richard still said in an optimistic tone.

"Is everything normal?" Sirius stared at the island below with deep eyes.

Daniel was desperately stuffing chocolate into his mouth, and he also stuffed one for Sirius.

Then, the text message on his mobile phone rang.

"What is this? I seem to have seen it in Diagon Alley before, but the price is really expensive." The wizard named Richard asked curiously.

The Stark electronics store in Diagon Alley had officially opened a while ago.

However, because of electronic products like mobile phones, their parts are all manufactured and depicted by wizards through magic power, and they are purely handmade products.Therefore, the popularity is not very wide, and the price is very expensive, only a few publicity and promotions have been done.

"Starkphone, the quality of his electronic products is very good. This is a magical mobile phone suitable for the wizarding world that I developed in cooperation with Stark Industries. It is waterproof and shockproof, and has a super strong signal... It will be officially launched next year. Corner Lane is on the shelf, his functions are very powerful, specifically..."

"Daniel, it's business." Sirius reminded the two of them helplessly.

"Oh, let me check the text message first." Daniel smiled shyly.

It was purely an occupational disease just now, so he reflexively placed an advertisement for his electronics store in Diagon Alley.

He shook his head, cleared the messy business from his head, and turned on the phone screen: [I invited you to London to watch the fireworks, but you didn't come. ]

[So, my dear, I will come to the wizarding world to show you personally^_^]

It's Moriarty, the psychopath again!

"Sonofbitch!" Daniel couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Then, he looked around suspiciously, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Too late to think about it!

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Get out of here! Get out of here..."

"What?" These Aurors asked in confusion.

"Hey, what's going on? Don't panic, speak slowly"

too late!

The deafening explosion instantly drowned out all sounds.

"Apparition!"

"Damn it, Azkaban has been cast with a spell that prohibits apparition..."

The wizards yelled in a panic, and then one by one, they fell headfirst from the broomstick like dumplings.

The dementors also seemed to be scattered by the sudden fire, and they floated restlessly in the air.

But soon, after seeing the falling wizards, out of their subconscious instinct of chasing food, they ignored the burning flames, bent down and chased after them...

At the same time, the flames dyed half of the sky red, and the extremely gorgeous red flames enveloped the entire isolated island.

The rain also seemed to do nothing against the flame.

Darkness and coldness filled the whole world. Daniel seemed to hear the unreachable cries of his companions, but he was unable to respond because he also fell off the flying motorcycle due to the impact of the huge explosion.

This time, no one held his hand...

He fell straight down from a high altitude, with the sound of violent wind whistling in his ears, some blasted broken stones hit his body, sweet blood surged in his chest, and the pain hit overwhelmingly.

'If you don't do something, it's really over. '

He said to himself in his heart, but he couldn't think of any way out, his clever head had become a mess.

'This is not my area of ​​expertise, I'm just a clerical...'

He made excuses to himself and joked, as usual.

Then, he began to regret that he didn't learn more spells properly.

Until... two sticky hands grabbed him...

But Daniel didn't feel fortunate that he won't fall to his death at all.

He felt a bone-piercing cold current from the grasped arm all the way to the heart, which made his mind involuntarily recall many things he thought he had forgotten.

'Alphad...' He murmured, with tears slowly seeping from his blue eyes, he shouted helplessly and sadly: 'Daddy...don't leave me...'

'Be a good boy, Daniel. ' Alphard just stood in the distant sky, smiling at him.

'No...I can't do anything...I can't do anything...'

He squeezed his beautiful blue eyes shut, and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, the breath of death was so close to him.

He was out of breath, and there was no joy in his heart anymore, and even a dangerous thought was still flashing, "Death may be just another beginning, and it's really nothing to give up struggling...Anyway... You always do this, what do you do?" Will not work……'

'It's not that I can't do anything! '

He gasped desperately, biting his lower lip, 'I'm great...I've always been great...McCoff said I did a good job...'

'But now things are a mess...'

'Think about it, if you hadn't trusted that bastard, these things would never have happened now. '

Negative emotions are still constantly invading his mind.

He shook his head in pain: 'I thought... I thought he was just bored...I thought he would stop if he had fun...I thought he was real...in London...he risked his life to save me ...he's got me, he's got me...'

'fool!I lied to you! '

'No... I'll fix it...I'll fix it all, get off... get off...'

Sirius, the Malfoys, Lupine, Natasha, Mycroft, the money-hungry agent, the friendly wizards in Diagon Alley, the enthusiastic witches, even the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, everyone Many faces appeared in his mind one after another...

'Mr. Black is a good man, please do your best! '

'Daniel, you are like my own brother, just like Rael...I will take care of you...'

'Although I don't want to talk to you, Narcissa's family is barely my family. '

'Daniel, your work in the wizarding world...better than I could have imagined. '

The dementor's hand pulled his arm away almost gently, and the hooded head was slowly approaching him, smelling of decay and death.

'Are you willing to part with this wonderful world? '

A voice clearly sounded in his mind, 'Are you willing? '

"I don't want...kissing such a disgusting thing!!!"

Daniel pursed the corners of his lips weakly... Then, a bird with spread wings suddenly emerged from his chest.

It was shining silver, it was fearless, it flapped its wings bravely, and rushed to the heart of the dementor, and the dementor was hit straight away by it...

"what--!"

Losing the restraint of the dementors, Daniel screamed all the way and fell into the sea. The sea water rushed to his face, and the stones from the previous explosion also smashed into him, submerging him completely.

'FUCK! He frantically flapped his arms and kicked his legs to let himself float. The heavy rain poured on his body, and a flash of lightning tore through the night sky, and the sky and the earth were filled with water vapor...

His bones felt as if they were about to be smashed to pieces, and he had never been so tired before.

It wasn't until he grabbed a piece of wood that he struggled to put his heavy head on it...I was so tired, I didn't want to continue struggling, and just kept floating like this...until death came.

But no, something is not over yet.

He struggled to open those beautiful blue eyes in the rain, and looked at Azkaban not far away through the rain and fog.

No, there is no Azkaban anymore, there... was completely bombed into ruins.

The silver patron saint flew around in the air, drove away the dementors, and then reappeared beside him, with a small body, but gently trying to hug him with its wings.

Daniel smiled at it with difficulty, and then, the blue eyes were once again full of courage and fighting spirit.

Nothing is impossible!

All the hardships and blows are just small stones on the road that block the eyes.

'And I will kick these stones away and continue to walk firmly! '

'It's not over! '

He clenched his teeth, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the bird's transparent but warm little head.

He whispered, "Good boy, go find Remus, go find Remus! Tell him [take someone to Crouch's house, that fake Dark Lord, right now, must be at old Barty Crouch's house ! Go! Catch him!]”

The author has something to say: This matter is not over yet... But, the countdown to the British volume has begun.

So, I told you a long time ago, don't stand on CP!Don't stand!You just don't listen!

CP fans who feel tired, please treat the author well, there is no one way to make everyone happy, but no matter what the result is, thank you for your support all the way!

(I think what I wrote is quite reasonable. Even if there is a naive and simple layout, the logic of the character development should make sense. I didn't design this kind of plot deliberately to anger everyone.)

In fact, I don't know if you can see the character development of the protagonist?From the very beginning, he didn't care much about anything, vain, occasionally selfish, likes to show off, he has to go through some things to grow slowly and become strong (not force, but heart)