HP's Foreign Land

one,

Sirius looked in through the small window on the door, and Naxi Shamu sat on a chair in a daze.

Although restricted, Rommel did not treat her harshly in terms of living conditions, and strictly followed the standards of superior people.The house-elf brought her meals and snacks on time, and took out the plates as they were put in.Narcissa is like a puppet who doesn't eat or drink. The elf can only serve the wizard to eat and drink, and can't do the work of a psychologist, let alone dare to make her own decisions.Parasol fed back the problem to Dodoma, for fear of "raising" the guest to death...

Dodoma didn't bother his master about this issue. The appearance of Sirius was simply a manifestation of the ancestors. Dodoma skillfully conveyed to Sirius the fear and concerns of being a conscientious elf. It could actually throw the problem to Lucius, but it doesn't.

So the scene of Sirius' "visiting the prison" appeared in the previous article, and Sirius also saw the food placed on the side cabinet, which changed from steaming hot to cold - Dodoma ordered the parasol to place the plate in a prominent position directly opposite the door up, so that Sir Sirius could see better.

"It's understandable that you want to use death to atone for your sins. We have always been at odds. Your life and death are irrelevant to me, but I didn't expect you to choose such a civilian way of going on a hunger strike. Even so, I still hope you think about your son, Sirius had no expression on his face, and his tone was timely with some impatience, which was enough to stimulate the opponent's vulnerable nerves at this time. "Have you ever thought about what little Malfoy will be like when he wakes up? Your behavior once threatened the Sturluson family—including my son and grandson. Your son and Rigg had a good relationship originally. Brother, you are dead. How will your husband and son face the Sturlusson family in the future? Live in guilt instead of you, thinking about atonement for you all the time? Don’t you even have the courage to face mistakes? Naxi Don't make me spit on you, Sha Black Malfoy!"

After Sirius finished speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of the reaction of the woman inside the door.

Parasol is crying, before you speak freely, at least give Parasol a hint, what should Parasol do now?

Dodoma glanced at Liushenwuzhu's parasol unhappily. He was heroic in battle, but why was he so upside down when he was doing his job?The job of the house-elf is to serve the wizard. You don't care how Mrs. Malfoy will react. Deliver what needs to be delivered and clean up what needs to be done. You don't need to think about anything else. Why do you think so much? You're not Dobby !

Sirius' next visit was Osam Dalton who was arranged at the other end of the second floor.

"I have good news for you, I think there is nothing better than this news for you," Sirius said sarcastically through a door. "Congratulations, Dalton, you have won the majority of votes and have been elected as the Acting Minister of the British Ministry of Magic."

Osam did not show the slightest joy, and Sirius maliciously guessed that he was insanely happy. What this guy did was to climb up, until he climbed to a height that no one could reach.His pursuit is only temporarily consistent with the spirit of the Order of the Phoenix. It is not easy to make a living under the moody Voldemort. Of course, Osam Dalton, who is as smart as Osam Dalton, will not be confused by the Dark Lord's arrogance for a while. The Demon King used all the time to devote himself to death for him. It is better to stand on the side of crusade against evil. Even if he seems to be at a disadvantage for a while, it can consolidate his image in the hearts of some employees of the Ministry of Magic.

Dalton will not be insatiable in this, and what he gets is lost. Sometimes losing is not a bad thing.

Now that the Ministry of Magic is occupied by Death Eaters, the loss of the Acting Minister of the Ministry of Magic and everyone in the Ministry of Magic makes this election itself sound like a joke.It is inevitable that Osam will be frustrated, but he will not be discouraged. Having the title of Acting Minister is already a qualitative leap. The title is nothing but a cover in wartime-the form is greater than the function, but the meaning it represents in peacetime is immeasurable of.

Voldemort was divided into two factions regarding the title of acting minister of Osham—Mr. Dalton, who knows how to be a man, can get along well no matter where he is, and his status as a Death Eater is simply stronger than Snape. The opposition in the country quickly elected the so-called official Minister of Magic to fight with the supporters. The newly appointed Mr. Minister has already been shouted and called out in the minister's office at the moment.

The supporters among the Death Eaters are looking for Osam everywhere, but if they can't find anyone, how can they talk about the acting minister? !The most terrible thing is that Voldemort has vague doubts about Osam's disappearance, and the Order of the Phoenix immediately came to arrest him.

"Mr. Acting Minister seems to be unable to take up the post for the time being." Sirius' gloating was very obvious.

"It's okay," how could Osam make people laugh. "The Ministry of Magic is still in chaos. Why should I disturb the work of the elves? After the garbage is cleaned up and the employees have a clean office, then it will be time for me to go out."

Sirius underestimated Osam's face - the acting minister elected by the Death Eaters could accept it with such peace of mind, Sirius was annoyed, Osam smiled leisurely, closed his eyes and fell asleep, implying that he issued an order to expel the guests.

Playing tricks with a bureaucrat who has a smooth career, the other party is indeed invincible. Sir Sirius, who has always been tired of hypocrisy and obedience, is still too young.

Master Sirius adjusted his mood, left there quickly, and went back to the living room to take the child.

two,

This thing must have been made by aliens, Heimdall complained silently, and raised his hand to tear it apart again, leaving not even a scratch on the cover.He didn't believe in evil, and even cast a few shattering curses, and the bricks and stones under the book were pulled out into a big hole, and it automatically repaired and leveled in a blink of an eye.

The tomb chamber is indeed very sophisticated, Heimdall and Yourong are a little bit crooked for a moment, but your book is so hot and outrageous, and Horcruxes are not like that!Heimdall had never studied Horcruxes—at that time, he thought that destroying Horcruxes was far away from him. He thought the name "Horcrux" sounded cool, but the idea of ​​exchanging human lives for Horcruxes was completely beyond His bottom line, and now, he was forced to be physically repelled.

tear you up!I can't move, my hand hurts.

Let's go to SHI!A huge split in motion doesn't help.

Burn Shi you!A string of flames whizzed around the corners of the book, and the book was still intact after the fire was extinguished.

Heimdall squatted next to the notebook, and when the last spark disappeared, he picked up the notebook and stood up and threw it on the ground. He threw it back and forth a few times, and when he was exhausted, he squatted down again and put the notebook on the ground.He remained motionless for a moment, then took out a sharp knife from his pocket, grasped the handle and slashed at the book. Hina, who was hiding aside, couldn't help but gulp at the fierceness of life and death.

"It's useless..."

Heimdall paused violently, and continued rowing without thinking too much.

"Why...don't waste your energy..."

"Hina are you talking?"

"It's not Hina, master," Hina thought that her existence had affected her master, and couldn't help but anxiously argued. "Xina will definitely stay on the sidelines quietly, please don't drive Xina back, Master."

"It's okay, it's okay, I seem to hear... Forget it, it's my problem." Heimdall waved his hand indifferently, put away the knife, scratched his face, and decided to try another method.

"Why bother with yourself, why take the savior's troubles onto yourself..."

Heimdall was no longer startled like before. He sat cross-legged, waiting for the voice that seemed to be real and not real to hook him up again.Waited for a long time and didn't wait.Heimdall took out another magic earmuff and put it on his ear.

He once again challenged the tenacity of the Horcrux, and he began to try to use the black magic he had learned.

Under the influence of the spell, the notebook bulged and swelled strangely, expanding and thinning to twice its original size, like an inflated balloon that exploded with a bang while inflating continuously.The moment the book fell apart, Heimdall was overjoyed. In the next second, those flying fragments seemed to be absorbed by a high-powered vacuum cleaner, merged together in an instant, shrunk back to their original shape, and fell to the ground intact again.

Little Papa's smile froze on his face, he stood up and stomped on the book that made him frustrated.

This move angered Tom, who wanted to hold back no matter what, the spell hit Heimdall, but missed. This was more serious to Tom than running out of paper in the toilet. Tom was always confident that there was nothing he couldn't miss Although the spell is still weak and unable to match the peak state, even Voldemort, who has suddenly declined because of the broken power of several Horcruxes, is still stronger than him. Before he couldn't bear it, Tom expected that the spell would not produce too much energy. , The warning is enough, but I didn't expect to miss the target.

The bloodthirsty light burst out from the terrible red in the eyes, and this discovery made Heimdall speed up various destruction experiments on the notebook.

Heimdall is very sure that the earlier Tom was not an entity, and in fact he is not a living person in the true sense until now. Everything about Tom depends on the Horcrux, so Heimdall is always at ease in being in the same room with Tom. In the house battle, Tom also relied on the Death Eaters to complete the restraint of the living. Without the Death Eaters, Tom was useless.Heimdall considered using the airtightness of the tomb to trap Tom here, but this plan obviously didn't work right now.

Tom was suddenly "alive", maybe his spell wasn't very powerful, but just having an attacking incarnation was enough to make one fidget.Heimdall felt that Tom's strength was recovering, although he still couldn't figure out what caused the recovery of power.

"We can cooperate... You should give full play to your strength... Prove yourself in front of the world..."

here we go again!He took off his earmuffs and fell to the ground.

In addition to the annoying Tom, there is also this hallucinatory voice, which makes Heimdall very annoying!

"Xina! Block him!" Heimdall ordered.

Why Tom can't hit, of course, is because of the house-elf.Elves, like wizards, are born with magical powers, and elves, like wizards, have high or low magic powers, and each elf is different.According to Heimdall's years of observation, Hina's magic power level is only average, and she has no problem coping with housework, which is far below the level of fighting wizards.

The reason why Dodoma was selected as the patriarch elf is inseparable from its natural high magic power; among the British house elves, Dobby, who is naturally lively and optimistic, is the best, with the highest magic power, followed by Kreacher, who changed hands Shiny is mediocre.

Under normal circumstances, Heimdall would never let Sheena deal with the Dark Lord-this is a dead end, but now that Tom is in the early stages of recovery, when will he not do it now? !

Hina, come on! ! !It's better to kill him directly, the master will support you!

Hina did not live up to her master's expectations. Tom's spell couldn't hit Heimdall no matter what.Xina has found her sense in the battles again and again, and she has developed her own style and level, slowly figuring out her own elf fighting style.

It's a pity that Tom is not alive after all, and Hina's several attempts to disarm him all ended in failure.The wand that Tom uses is not physical either.

"Your father is just using you, both of your fathers are...your husband is on the verge of breaking up with his grandmother because of you, he regrets every moment...he questions your relationship...he I often sneak back to visit my grandmother and make amends with my grandmother... Sooner or later, your relationship will be wiped out by reality..."

"What the hell do you think I'll believe?! When I grew up eating SHI like you?! This kind of obviously malicious brainwashing is too revealing, don't be so contemptuous of other people's IQ!" Heimdall was furious, pointing said the young wretch with the red eyes. "Is it your fault? You just wait for death honestly!!!"

The furious little papa said: "Xina, watch him, don't let him leave this room!" Then he rushed out to the other end of the cross-shaped tomb to discuss countermeasures with grandpa.

The frightening horcruxes are hinted at through the messily adapted fairy tales. Grandpa is a genius, so he must know how to kill a horcrux!

three,

When getting out of the car, Rommel almost sat back on his knees. If it wasn't for the support of his strong willpower, he might have fainted halfway.

Victor didn’t choose to greet him at this time. First, Rommel didn’t need it, and second, because Victor really didn’t have the time to worry about it. He made sure that Rommel was really fine, just take it easy, Victor. Leaving the car, strode into the cemetery.

The physical fitness of a healthy wizard is still very strong. Rommel stood leaning against the car for a while, and the spinning feeling quickly faded away after his feet stepped on the solid ground.Rommel took a deep breath, feeling that there was nothing wrong, and followed Victor into the family cemetery.

This is the master's first visit to Stulusson's cemetery, and he is not in the mood to watch it right now. He turned around and said, "Where's the map? Get it out quickly!"

Rommel frowned because of his confident order, but he didn't explode immediately. He took out the structure diagram of the tomb from his arms, which showed the distribution of the Sturlusson cemetery in detail, including the underground layout.

Victor stood in the middle of the cemetery, carefully comparing the objects and scenes in reality, and quickly determined the location of the tombs of the ancestors of Sturlusson. In fact, the location of the tombstones on the ground does not match the location of the underground. If there is no map, I will definitely dig the wrong grave today.That's right, the two came to dig the grave. This move was acquiesced by the ancestors and also approved by Graner himself.

Grana must be unhappy when he hears this decision. No matter how broad-minded a person hears that his grave will be dug up, he will definitely not be open-minded. Victor thought it would take some time. He didn't want to waste time. He imagined that he could Let Rommel continue this arduous task of persuasion. Anyway, he is a natural master of flickering, and he can reach the cemetery first and cooperate with Heimdall.

What Victor didn't expect was that Graner agreed, and he finally agreed... "Finally" was not used properly. In fact, his resistance disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there were more words that Victor could not understand. Urgent, Rommel understood—even though it was not obvious, Victor was sure that Rommel knew the inside story, but he didn't care about the reason why Graner agreed, he just wanted the result, and the result was quite gratifying.

This is the key factor that allowed them to rush to the cemetery quickly.

"Grandpa's tomb is at this location underground." Victor pulled up his legs and walked towards the map, pointing to the location.

The master spontaneously called "Grandpa" without any sense of disobedience.

Rommel pretended not to hear and walked over.

After confirming that it was correct, Victor took out the magic mirror, but the mirror still showed white light frequently, and still couldn't see the opponent's figure.Victor suddenly discovered the magical effect of the mirror, and he ran around the cemetery for a week to confirm the accuracy of the direction.The white light of the mirror is most dazzling above the tomb of Grana indicated on the map.According to Lige, the signal here is the strongest, what does the strongest signal mean, the other party is close to him!

Victor and Rommel looked at each other, and the two stepped back tacitly, each taking out their wands.

"Hopefully we can control the fire in time, it will burn like crazy," Victor said.

"It's too late to think about it now. Now that you have decided to take action, then don't worry about other things. The first thing is to get Lige out!" Rommel, this Stulusson, did not hesitate.

There are also protective spells in the tomb, which can withstand possible accidents, such as the collapse of the tomb.

In fact, it is also understandable that things can be repaired if they are broken, and if people are gone, they are really gone.What's more, the real cemetery of the Sturlusson family is in Iceland, and the cloak mound is just a thought.This idea was originally for the convenience of Snow, and now Snow has also gone to Iceland. Victor helped the demolition without charging money, so there is no need to be too emotional.

His father-in-law said so, how could Victor hesitate any longer.

The master straightened his face and began to count the seconds, "One, two, three—let it go!"

The flames of the devil spurted out from the wands of the two, and the moment the raging flames touched the air, they began to transform into a hideous image. Rommel directed the dragon-shaped flames to interweave with Victor's flames that transformed into fire elves to form a coalition , and rushed to the ground with great momentum.The flames hit the ground with a deafening roar, the ground wailed and moaned, the heat was scorching, and the ground trembled underfoot.

A crack appeared on the ground, and the flame roared and squeezed towards the depth of the crack. The crack was devoured by the flames, and the crack was quickly enlarged, enlarged, and enlarged... Finally, the heart-pounding shaking ended, and the ground roared As it collapsed, the rising smoke and dust spread across the fields like waves, covering the entire cemetery in a blink of an eye.

"Rig, Rig!" Victor called out to the man in the mirror, not caring about his disheveled face.

A ball of flames spewed out from the collapsed position, and the two people on the ground were dumbfounded. Why did the devil flames come again?Ever since, the scope of the collapse has been expanded.In the baptism of another wave of smoke and dust, the two people who were almost discolored by the blown heard a clear cry.

A light figure rushed out of the smoke and went straight into the blue sky. The bird flying in mid-air circled above the cemetery, determined the foothold, and quickly descended and disengaged towards the father and husband.

"Dad!" Heimdall first hugged his father who was closer to his landing point.

Long Meier put his arms around his son's back, "It's fine, it's fine." Long Mei's father's heart that was hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

The master who opened his arms to greet him immediately stared at the two hugging each other without interest, his little eyes of envy and hatred were simply unbelievable.

Naturally, Heimdall would not have a father and forget about her husband, he quickly turned around and hugged Victor tightly.

The master instantly forgot all the little awkwardness, and happily let his sweetheart kiss him excitedly, eating a mouthful of ashes.

"Xina! Come here!" Heimdall pouted the ashes he ate a few times, and shouted happily.

Hina, who was easily carrying the portrait, appeared in front of the three of them. Hina carefully suspended Graner's portrait, for fear of touching it.

"Grandpa, should you rest easy now?" Heimdall asked.

"dream……"

"What?!" No, it wasn't Grandpa's voice, Heimdall's joy was gone, and the auditory hallucination hadn't disappeared yet? !

【My tomb was burnt inside and out. If the Horcrux can escape, you don’t have to think about anything else. Leave England and run for your life! 】Grandpa is very cold.

"But the voice is still there!" Heimdall was worried.

【what sound? 】

Rommel and Victor, who deduced the general ins and outs from their conversation, were also full of doubts.

"Ever since I entered the cemetery, there has been a strange voice in my head. It is not clear whether it is a man or a woman. It keeps saying things that shake the morale of the army and confuse people. It is easy to be influenced after a long time. If you don't check it, it is really easy to be controlled. , succumbed to the words and caused a big mistake..."

"What's going on?" Victor and Rommel were also anxious.

Victor caressed Heimdall anxiously, for fear that something might happen to him.

[Why would someone try to control you for no reason? 】Grandpa suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ah!" Hina screamed and resisted the sudden attack of the spell. Hina failed to hold it this time, collided with the spell and flew backwards.

"Xina!" Heimdall quickly ran over to help the elf, and after checking, he found that half of his body was red. Hina's right arm was torn, and she fainted temporarily, and her life was not in danger. Take a breath.

he is still alive? !

The three found Tom not far away—the mood was the same as seeing an undefeated monster in a horror movie. Tom was safe and sound, and Tom looked stronger. into youth.His materialization has also become more and more obvious, and his spell ability has improved significantly. Hina can no longer stop his magic.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and both sides tried their best. Tom's advantage was obvious. He deserved to be the young Dark Lord, but Victor and Rommel were not vegetarians either. His actual combat ability is definitely stronger than that of ordinary British wizards who graduated from Hogwarts.In the face of the Dark Lord, there is no need to keep the bottom line, come as you want, and let go as you are awesome.

Heimdall carried the portrait of his grandfather on his back, and hugged Hina to hide from left to right. The cemetery, which was originally a flat river, was devoured by the devil's flames.Under the protection of his father and Victor, Heimdall did not immediately join the battle. He stopped a little away from the battlefield, took out the healing pills made by Leon, and fed them to Hina to swallow.

Immediately, Hina's right arm stopped bleeding.

Dodoma appeared next to him and took over Heimdall's work. Dodoma bowed deeply to Heimdall, picked up Hina and disappeared in the same place-a concern was temporarily resolved.

"Grandpa, do you have an idea?"

【Did the voice you heard appear again later? 】

"No, it hasn't appeared since I revealed its weirdness to you. It seems to be deliberately avoiding me."

[I ask you,] Grandpa pondered, [Did you bring something special with you? ] "Something special?"

[I can’t tell you the specifics. What is certain is that the sound did not come from the outside. The method used by the ancestors of Sturluson to build the tomb is not my bragging. It is indeed exquisite, especially in the tomb. Feasibility is almost nonexistent, so I ask do you have something with you? 】Heimdall rubbed his head, looking distressed.He had a lot of things with him, but he had carried everything with him for years, if not years, at least months. How long had he been in England?There is no chance for others to play tricks on him.

"After arriving in England, the first thing I went to was Grimmer Square—" Heimdall was startled suddenly.

【What do you think? 】

"There is indeed something that didn't belong to me." Heimdall fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and took out a pendant box inlaid with gems. "Kreacher was on my bedside table the morning I left Grimmer Place - Kreacher was the Black elf, I refused to have it at first, Kreacher insisted on it, insisting it was a knockoff. Kreacher said that Grimmer Square will belong to me in the future, and it can only give me this fake Slytherin locket. I heard it was fake and accepted it."

Heimdall doesn't think it's wrong to accept gifts from the elves. Hina and Dodoma will also give him gifts during the holidays, and he will give them back.After Heimdall accepted the fake locket, he gave Kreacher a wooden bird toy made by himself as a gift.

【...Maybe this thing is not fake. 】

"What do you mean?" Heimdall came back to his senses. "You mean this pendant box is trying to influence my judgment, confuse my concept of right and wrong, arouse my dissatisfaction, and make me a bad guy?!" bad!

[Don't worry about that much, burn it, quick! ] Grandpa urged.

The young Dark Lord has not evolved into a complete body after all, and his methods cannot be compared with the current Great Demon King. He moved towards Heimdall several times, but was forced back by the father-in-law and son-in-law. Tom fell into an unprecedented war of attrition.Tom felt his own growth. He felt that he was "resurrected" step by step. Sooner or later, he would reappear in the world and replace that useless old guy as the real big devil and rule the world.

As one of the Horcruxes, Tom can also sense the location of other Horcruxes - unfortunately there are very few Horcruxes left.Heimdall Strulusson had a locket in his hand. It was originally in Grimmer Square, and Tom couldn't get in. Fortunately, the locket was taken out of Black's old house, leaving Tom with a glimmer of hope.

Tom also felt incredible that the diary survived after being destroyed, which made him more sure that it was God’s will. He was the darling of God, the king recognized by God, otherwise how could he escape unscathed after experiencing these unscientific things?The destruction of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup increased his power, so he did not disappear after the diary was destroyed, all this also stems from the Slytherin locket, the locket preserved his life, the soul fragments in the locket and He melts into one, making him even more unbreakable.

Now he needs to take back the locket immediately, but these two goddamn foreign wizards dare to confront him. Tom vows that after getting the locket back, he will bloodbath the Stulusson family and make them regret their mistake!

"Tom!" Tom came back to his senses, and the two wizards who were fighting against him stopped unknowingly, and Heimdall Strulusson looked at him not far away.

A ball of flame spewed out from Heimdall's wand, and the flame turned into a Chimera roaring towards Tom. Tom was not afraid, as long as the locket was still there, he was immortal.His pride vanished at the sight of what Heimdall picked up in his other hand, and Tom looked in horror at the Slytherin locket, which glowed brightly in the firelight.

Tom's involuntary behavior confirmed his grandfather's guess. Heimdall, who had the backbone, raised his hand, and the gleaming pendant box drew a line into the flames of the devil, like a stone thrown into a quagmire. The slightest ripple.

Tom reached out his hand in despair amidst the overwhelming flames, which roared and engulfed the place where Tom stood.

Everything begins with black magic and ends with black magic.

Farewell, Tom.

"Rommel! Rommel!" After the fire was extinguished, the three of them were still reminiscing about the thrilling moment just now, and Grandpa Graner had already started calling. "Quick! Send me to your mother. How long have we not seen each other? Your mother must miss me!"

This is the reason why grandpa wanted to leave the cemetery dead and alive. He wanted to leave the cemetery dignifiedly and look for a portrait of his wife at the best age of his life.Graner once swore that he must leave the tomb openly and appear in front of his wife.

"There is no portrait of my mother at home. After your death, your uncle took it away." Rommel said casually.

Graner had a sad expression that the sky was about to fall.

Rommel patted the ashes on his body, took out his pipe in a leisurely manner, and did not intend to comfort the glass-hearted old man who was beating his chest and feet—only before he died did he realize that the one he loves the most in this life is his wife.On the other side, little Baba hugged Dababa with lingering fear, and in an instant, Xiaobaba's body was delicate and limp, and she tearfully told all kinds of horrors that "only you can't think of and he can't experience it"... After seeing her son, she still followed her The son cried together.

At least he saved his life, and almost lost sight of his son!

All in all, the height of the magic is one foot, the road is ten feet higher, the sky is cool and harmonious, and it is a good autumn~~

four,

Dodoma's observation diary, the content is as follows——

The little master's healing pills were very effective, and Xi Na soon regained consciousness, and her injuries improved rapidly.

Dodoma and Hina appreciated the generosity of the young master, and we decided to prepare a sumptuous dinner to thank the young master.

Master Draco also woke up, not in a good mood, and he couldn't stop panting after saying a few words.Master Lucius did not immediately tell Master Draco about his mother's wrong decisions. After Master Draco woke up, he asked Parasol several times about his mother's whereabouts. .

Sirius yelled to find Kreacher to settle accounts after learning about the locket, but was stopped by the young master. The young master didn't think that Kreacher deceived him. In fact, Dodoma also thought that Kreacher would not deceive the young master. Kreacher sincerely And eagerly hope to serve the little master, hope that the little master will regain the former glory of the Black family, and it is too late to flatter, how could he do something that is not good for him.

The little master speculated that this might just be a misunderstanding. Anyway, the terrible thing has been wiped out, and it seems that it is not too urgent to find the reason.

Master Sirius discussed with his master to take Osam Dalton away temporarily. The background of the Dalton family is still very useful. Master Sirius also said that after the dust settles, the Order of the Phoenix will not intervene in the master's handling of Master Dalton. , regardless of what the master will decide.

The master decided to think about it.