When Xiao Huijin was wandering around, he would often meet people who didn't like him.It would be fine if it was Draco Malfoy, because Malfoy was studying at Hogwarts, and he knew that Harry was not allowed to study at the magic school, and would only use magic to provoke him.Although it is impossible for Harry to win all the top students at Hogwarts (Hermione told Harry that they were classmates at Hogwarts, but Hermione's grades were always a little higher than Malfoy's), but At least... against Malfoy, he couldn't lose much, if any, in magic (Harry said Bill Weasley was a good teacher).

But when it came to Dudley and his group of cronies, it wasn't just ordinary physical contact.He had been tied up by them before, not like this time, hand and foot, but it was the kind that couldn't move—they tied him up for three hours in a place where no one was going, and when Dudley He had run off by the time he returned to taunt him, and tied up Dudley for an hour in return.But now, he expressed his sincere thanks to Dudley, if he hadn't talked about how he tied Harry up for a long time when he tied him, he might not have untied the knot so easily.

But when he was about to free his feet, he found that what fixed his ankles was not the rope he thought, but a spell he couldn't see.If it was a spell, he'd have to get his own wand anyway.However, the place where he was bound was about two or three meters away from his wand.

Frowning, Harry studied the spell on his ankle, and preliminarily concluded that he didn't know what the spell was, and probably only spell stop or something could help him.

After visually measuring the distance, Harry finally made up his mind, closed his eyes, covered his head with the hands he finally freed, then gritted his teeth, and let his body, whose feet were still bound, fall on the ground. It hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Harry gasped in pain, but he had to force himself to look up for his wand.He saw that the wand was not far away, and he stretched his hand desperately to get it.But the wand seemed to be against him, no matter how much he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch his wand.

The room was getting hotter and hotter, and Harry's sweat had soaked his clothes, and he could even see his own sweat dripping on the floor, leaving patches of water stains when he lowered his head.But his hand could never touch his wand.

Harry felt like he was about to lose consciousness.He was almost passed out from the heat, but he was still trying to reach his wand.His mind has started to darken, his thoughts have started to become chaotic, and he even thinks he has come into contact with a dementor, because he has begun to recall his memories, the memories of his life, including even the memories from his mother when he was a baby. warm hugs-

Harry suddenly succeeded.His wand automatically flew into his hand, and his hand gripped his wand tightly.Harry woke up immediately after holding his wand.He let go of his feet with a spell, and immediately ran to the door. A spell was thrown over and broke the lock, and he opened the door and ran out.

However, he crashed into a warm embrace.

"...Sirius?" Harry nudged the person who was holding him lightly in a daze.His head was still throbbing, but he couldn't care less, and Hermione and Pansy Parkinson, he didn't know what the man who looked like Sirius would do to them.And Krum, who had been companions for such a long time after all, worried about him too.

"You succeeded...Harry, I'm sorry, I didn't know they did such a thing, I thought it was just an ordinary trial. I'm really sorry..." Sirius had no intention of letting go of Harry at all, he Holding the skinny boy in his arms with trembling hands, he kept whispering, "I won't let you disappear in front of me again, sorry..."

……Again?When Harry heard the word, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Sirius, it's time for you to let him go." A voice that Harry still remembers sounded behind Sirius, "He's exhausted and needs rest, and I think he probably needs treatment too."

It was the man's voice.the object of their tasks.Harry pushed Sirius away violently, only to find that he was wearing the same suit as Sirius, had the same hairstyle, and even the same glasses—even their appearance was somewhat similar, but Sirius' facial features It looks more handsome.

"Hello, Harry Potter." The man nodded at him, showing a polite smile, "I'm Regulus Black, you can call me Tristan. By the way, that one is still eating you The Tofu guy is my blood brother, though we all hate to admit it."

Harry looked at him in surprise.Regulus just blinked at him expressionlessly, but was forced to take a step back by the oncoming spell, and took out his own wand.

"Damn Regulus? Black! What have you done to Harry?!" Sirius waved his wand angrily, and Regulus shot back unceremoniously, "How could you do that!"

"This is what everyone agrees to." Even in the fight, Regulus' voice still sounded so flat, "You also agreed to this self-help trial at the time."

"But I didn't agree to let him do that! Shit save yourself! This is forcing him to commit suicide!" Sirius was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, and Harry felt that he must be hallucinating——Sirius actually said dirty words up? !

"Calm down, Sirius." This was the first time Harry saw Merlin take out his wand.Merlin looked very dignified, and he used a spell to separate the two Blacks who were fighting each other, "Both of you should calm down."

"Fuck your calm." Regulus replied unceremoniously, "I told you the fuck, Dumbledore, the Blacks are all lunatics."

"..." Harry instantly felt that the chivalry of the Knights of the Round Table in his mind had been ruined in half.

"Ah, sorry, Harry, I made you laugh." A man with light brown hair smiled reassuringly at Harry, his hair was even a little gray, and his face didn't look old, "The two of them... …Always like this."

Always like this?Has it always been so rude to swear at the first meeting or has it always been such a fight? ...Whose brothers would get along like this...

"I'm Lai...I'm Garris, nice to meet you. As for my name, I think I can look forward to the day we officially become colleagues? I'm looking forward to James and Lily's son as my new colleague .” The other party blinked at him.

"Dumbledore, don't think I'll let you go!" Sirius was still raging his anger, "Don't forget what I did with James before. Last time I made you jealous Wei, do you believe that I can make you eat sugar like mustard this time?"

"..." Is it really okay to threaten your immediate boss like this?

"...Believe me, Harry, they're all Gryffindors." Gareth Cavalier couldn't bear to look straight at him, "I think...well, you know, Gryffindors love pranks. And our current Merlin is undoubtedly one of them, even if he already has that kind of beard. If they want to play tricks on each other, probably only Arthur can stop them."

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Chapter 11

Harry successfully entered the last level, and both Sirius and himself were very happy.And before the final test began, Dumbledore gave each of them 72 hours of tutoring time, that is, to ask their recommenders to teach them some knowledge, so that they can have a good time when they really become wizard agents. Greater chance of surviving.

"Listen, Harry, you don't have to take care of other people, just take care of yourself," Sirius said. "Of course, we need to protect our mission objects, and that's a must."

The two were sitting in a quiet and cozy tavern. The owner of the tavern was a beautiful lady, Mrs. Rosemotta. He served Sirius a glass of Flame Whiskey, and then gave Harry a glass. Drinks of the same color.

They had just come out of the headquarters of the Knights of the Round Table, and Sirius's attire today was beyond Harry's expectations again.When he packed his luggage and came out of the dormitory, he saw a Sirius who looked like a rock singer-he was wearing a black shirt with an exaggerated skull pattern on it, and some ripped jeans There are holes, two or three buttons are left unbuttoned, and the slightly long hair is randomly tied up with an elastic band, and he looks like two completely different people in a suit.

"Sirius, I..." Harry struggled for a moment, and finally opened his mouth cautiously, "I want to ask, why do you look so... different today? Oh no, I'm not saying you don't look good today

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