[HP] Dark Godfather

Harry Potter felt like a busy bee. Every week, he would receive a package from his godfather Sirius, either snacks or new products.Harry must finish those snacks as quickly as possible, and must feed back the results of those product trials to Sirius as quickly as possible.

Sirius's mail-order business is booming. Whether it's Mr. Weasley's new inventions, the Weasley brothers' prank toys, or even the outdated products of the Marauders, it can set off a Muggle modification craze in the wizarding world.

As his godson, Harry was unceremoniously recruited as the chief trial employee of the "Bad Boy" series of mischievous toys.If soaking in a sea of ​​snacks and toys is every kid's dream, Harry Potter is drowning in the ocean right now.

"Oh my God!" Harry Potter finally couldn't help being mad when he found that his homework had been poisoned by a mischievous ink bottle again, "I quit, I want to study, I want to be quiet, I I would rather go to labor service than play again."

Ron looked at his friend in horror, "Merlin, you've finally been poisoned by Percy!" The red-haired boy turned his head sadly, and said to the Weasley twins who were watching the show, "To be honest, I finally understand you Why do you admire Harry's godfather so much?"

The Weasley twins showed an evil smile, pointing their wands at Ron, "Don't change the subject, our little brother Ronald, hurry up and give us your product trial report."

Ron smiled wryly, and while scribbling on the parchment with his sore hands, he muttered, "I've never been so lucky to have so many brothers in my family. At least I only have one-sixth of the tasks to complete, little one." Sirius has only one Harry to squeeze."

"It's wrong for him to do this..." Hermione interrupted suddenly, and the little witch said angrily, "Harry's godfather is wasting Harry's precious study time. He even uses minors to work for him!"

"Merlin, where did you come from?" Ron screamed, almost falling off his chair.

Hermione didn't answer, but turned her head seriously and said to Harry who was lying on the table weakly, "You must know how to refuse, Harry, Sirius may be kind enough to make up for the gift that was owed at one time. But his enthusiasm is too much, you must solemnly tell your godfather that you don’t grow up, you have more important things to do than play around now——study.”

Harry looked up and smiled wryly, "Thank you for the reminder, Hermione, I'll talk to Sirius after I'm done with this." Harry yawned a lot, and finally couldn't help but fell asleep on the table .

"Hmph, you said the same thing last time..." Hermione shook her head, spread out a piece of parchment resolutely, drew a few strokes aggressively, and sent it away with Harry's Hedwig.

"Who are you writing to? It can't be him?" Ron asked in surprise.

"Of course it's him, Harry is embarrassed to say, I'm going to help him, you see Harry is about to collapse, I know the feeling of being distracted, Ronald Weasley, you don't understand that like I do This feeling..." The little witch said darkly.

But the next day, all the boys in Gryffindor received a letter from Sirius. In the letter, Sirius earnestly hoped that all the Gryffindor boys would help his godson Harry Potter to try out the toys. Play, and the reward is to share in the snacks that Harry can never finish.

Amid the deafening cheers from Harry Potter and Gryffindor, Miss Hermione Granger was gnashing her teeth and reading Sirius' reply letter. The letter paper was pink and smelled of expensive cologne:

[Miss Granger: Thank you for your reminder, so I will find some help for Harry. --Sirius】

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"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Minister is free on the afternoon of NO.15 this month!" Jiao Didi, secretary of the Minister of Magic Fudge, replied.

This lady secretary is a staunch supporter of platinum nobles, on the one hand because she can get a "small gift" from Mr. It's pleasing to the eye."

Mr. Lucius Malfoy nodded gracefully, "Then please tell Your Excellency the Minister that I will be waiting for a meeting with him at the Malfoy Manor on the afternoon of NO.15."

"Actually, you don't need to go there yourself, Mr. Malfoy," Miss Secretary said with a coquettish smile, "I can serve you at any time, as long as you owl me."

Mr. Malfoy gave a smirk. "I'm going to the Muggle Goods Control Department, you know - to make a complaint."

Miss Secretary showed a knowing smile and covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "It's really troublesome. Some people just don't know how to advance or retreat. Don't worry, Mr. Weasley's report will always be placed at the bottom of the to-do list."

Lucius Malfoy's pace slowed down slightly when he "unintentionally" passed the Department of Mysteries. No one noticed that his snake-headed cane was tapped rapidly along the way, especially leaving hidden marks near the Department of Mysteries.

An hour later, Lucius Malfoy walked out of the Ministry of Magic calmly. A cloaked figure hiding near the Ministry of Magic quickly passed by him, and he heard Lucius whisper, "No. 1 in the afternoon." Then, a vial was transferred to the black cloak, which contained some hair-like things.

The black cloak left quickly, and at this moment—"Stop!" A nearby wizard revealed his identity as Ao Luo and walked quickly.

Lucius Malfoy unhurriedly stretched out his cane, arrogantly stopped Ao Luo who was trying to chase after the black cloak, and said loudly on purpose, "You came just in time, Mr. Ao Luo, that guy tried to blackmail me just now, I want Complaint, someone actually blocked a nobleman at the entrance of the magic department!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to chase the suspect!" Ao Luo anxiously tried to push Lucius away, but found that he couldn't move forward at all, "You, you evil Slytherin, you are covering up the suspect!" The young man was clearly a novice, as he got himself into serious trouble with what he said next.

Mr. Malfoy raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin arrogantly, "Obviously, a Gryffindor!" He thought to himself, "Then, Mr. Auror, what is your name?" Immediately stopped the poor little intern.

"Wei, Victor!" Xiao Aoluo was obviously frightened, stammered, and honestly reported his name.

"Okay, Mr. Viktor!" The platinum noble said in a sarcastic tone, "Let's go!"

"Go? Where are you going?" The young man couldn't keep up with Mr. Malfoy's pace.

"Of course I'm going to Auros. I want to complain about an Auro's personal attack on noble wizards. By the way, Malfoy can afford a lawyer. Although it's not enough for a dozen, it's more than enough to deal with Auros." Platinum Noble Heel After a turn, he turned gracefully like a waltz and walked into the Ministry of Magic.

"Ah!" The poor little Aoluo intern fell into a panic.

And Lucius Malfoy walked lightly and looked happy.

"No matter what the time, bullying Gryffindor can put a Slytherin in a good mood!"

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At noon, after successfully revealing his identity in the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Malfoy returned to Malfoy Manor in a relaxed mood. In his plan, Bellatrix and the three of them would not be able to do anything in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. To implicate himself, Minister of Magic Fudge has been drawn away, and it has become his Malfoy alibi.

He suggested that Bellatrix use polyjuice potion, so that he could secretly obtain the prophecy ball and avoid direct conflicts. Of course, he was very sorry to involve Sif, but this also left everyone a way out: if Deng Baddo did take action, proving that Sif has a lot of status with the boss of the Order of the Phoenix, and Malfoy has a good escape route. If the Order of the Phoenix remains silent, the master will also have the credit of Sif and his Malfoy.

And Bellatrix, who accepted his love, promised him to kidnap Sirius Black, lead out Harry Potter, and hand it over to his master after the matter was completed.

Platinum Nobles never put all their eggs in one basket, and never like to come out in person.

The idea was good, but the reality couldn't keep up with the rapid changes, because when Mr. Malfoy came out from the fireplace in the living room, he was shocked to see Sirius Black sitting on his sofa drinking coffee.

"Hello, Lucius, Bella is very busy, I will report to you first!"