snake catcher

A peaceful life has always made people lazy. Who doesn't yearn for a peaceful, comfortable and satisfying life!

So when someone breaks this peace, it will inevitably arouse the anger of the public, and he will definitely suffer a storm of anger!

There was such a man in the summer of 1993, and he provoked the wrath of the entire wizarding world.

I believe that everyone should know who that person is after seeing this.

'Sirius' Black's prison break became the top story of the Daily Prophet, successfully dominating the front page of the day.Every household is discussing how Sirius escaped from prison, even ordinary people's newspapers, news, and TV have news about him!

Heinburg, Underground Laboratory

"The dementors don't let anyone go, it's so strange that he escaped!" The Dark Lord sat on the soft chair with his legs crossed on the cherry wood desk in front of him, holding Holding a copy of the Daily Prophet, his posture is lazy and his expression is leisurely.

"What do you think?" Mel asked the Dark Lord through the thick bulletproof glass.

During the summer vacation, apart from treating the Longbottoms, Mel did experiments and practiced magic here. In order not to hurt others, Melt asked his father to bring bulletproof glass for the Dark Lord to install.

She is brewing a potion that can increase the magic power of the Dark Lord faster.

"I think his method of escaping from Azkaban should be similar to yours." The Dark Lord touched his chin, "Is he an Animagus? The Daily Prophet reported that they There is no record. It is impossible to practice in a wizard prison full of dementors. Maybe he has a better way? I am very interested in this person!"

Mel, who was boiling the potion, felt chills when he heard this, and ignored his words. The Dark Lord has a natural intuition when it comes to crime.

"Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom, what's the matter?" Seeing that Mel didn't answer him, the Dark Lord asked about it.

"They're fine!" It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but he gets angry when he mentions Mel. "It's still the same these days. Mrs. Longbottom has recovered most of her memory and her mind is clear, but she just can't remember things. Still She needs to be treated for a period of time, and Mr. Longbottom is worse than her. I said—” Mel raised his voice at this point, “Can’t you help Mimi at ordinary times? Like when Mrs. Longbottom forgets something again, you help me Mimi explain,

"Anyway, they will forget again, why bother!" The Dark Lord took a sip of the coffee Mimi sent, with a disapproving expression on his face.

"You—" Mel was about to retort, but the potion in the cauldron interrupted her. She left the potion decisively, quickly opened the door of the bulletproof room and went out, closed it again, plugged in the latch, and then there was a muffled thud There was a loud noise, and the potion in the bulletproof room exploded.

"What a waste!" The Dark Lord gloated. "If you are an ordinary wizard, the life of a cat is not enough for you."

"Thank you!" Melmel rolled his eyes at him angrily, and went back to the laboratory to clean up the mess: "It's not like you don't know how hard it is for Mimi to take care of two delirious people by herself, and it's not too much to help. Is it difficult?"

"That's true!" The Dark Lord sipped his coffee gracefully, "However, I've never been patient with stupid people!"

"They're not 'stupid'" Mel was annoyed, "they're just delirious now, and with their recovery, by winter vacation, I'll be able to cure them almost!"

"Okay! Alright!" the Dark Lord surrendered, afraid to flip Mel's nagging switch again. In June, he just made a little joke about the basilisk and Mel. After she came to 'Heinborg', he severely calloused his ears and often asked Muggle questions. Questions prod him, like: What do you think of Muggles sending comms satellites into the sky?

What's your opinion on Muggle's deep atomic level, and Fang Ming's nuclear power technology?

Or are Muggle movies good, and when will wizards make their own movies?

Wait, the question that makes the Dark Lord extremely embarrassing, Mel will not give up until the Dark Lord admits that Muggles have many technologies that are more advanced than wizards, and that the wizarding world is a bit restless.

If the Dark Lord was asked these questions when he was young, he would definitely let him take a spell, but now that he is old, coupled with Mel's fearless personality, it really gives him a headache. Give up with his surrender!

Satisfied with the Dark Lord's compromise, Mel began to take out a new cauldron and medicinal ingredients from the marble cabinet to continue her potion brewing work.

"Grandpa Green?" After a while, Mel resumed the topic, "Are you sure that the notebook Harry broke is a 'Horcrux'?"

"Of course!" The Dark Lord replied crisply, "The characteristic it exhibits is a Horcrux. It seems that Voldemort's desire for immortality is very strong!"

"Why don't you use this method to make yourself stronger even if you are a very good magician?" What Mel is really interested in is this!

The Dark Lord snorted coldly when he heard this, and his face was full of disdain: "Using a Horcrux is the worst way. If I want to live forever, would I choose the worst way?"

"Worst?" Mel disagreed a bit, "If it was bad, Voldemort wouldn't have chosen this method!"

"That's because it's the most powerful!" The Dark Lord was still full of disdain, "But as long as he chooses this way, he will lose a lot, and it will be lost forever!"

"So, we need to destroy the Horcruxes if we want to defeat Voldemort?" Mel concluded: "But to destroy the Horcruxes, we need to find them!"

"Yes!" The Dark Lord nodded, "Voldemort doesn't know where he is hiding now, and it is impossible to find clues from him now, because we know nothing about him. So now the only one who can find Voldemort's Horcrux is Deng." Bulidore, with Dumbledore's ability, he should already know about Voldemort's creation of Horcruxes, you just need to keep an eye on him!"

"If you want me to keep an eye on the principal, it's better to let me watch Harry Potter!" Mel firmly disagreed with this errand, "I'm only a fifth grade student, how can I keep an eye on the headmaster's every move? And, ha Li Cai is the one who can defeat Voldemort in the prophecy, wouldn't it be more effective to stare at him?"

"Then just keep an eye on Harry Potter! Who told him to be the prophesied savior!" The Dark Lord looked indifferent, but the quill in his hand was twisted into a ball.

As an excellent owl messenger 'Poseidon', the proudest moment is when the letter is delivered to its owner.

At that time, Mel often stroked its feathers and rewarded it with an owl biscuit, and today it brought a letter to Mel, what would Mel reward it?

Mel untied the envelope from Poseidon's lap, it was a letter from the twins, saying how happy they were playing in Egypt, Mel was very envious!They had invited her and their family to travel to Egypt, and Bill had written to invite her, but it was a pity that Mel could not go there until the Longbottoms recovered.

The letter mentioned how rich and interesting Harry Potter's summer vacation was, and Mel laughed out loud at it. When the twins talked about something, things became more interesting.

They said that after returning from Egypt, they went back to Diagon Alley and asked Mel if he would go?

Mel agreed without hesitation, and she wanted to hear their interesting stories in Egypt.

The days of anticipation passed very quickly, and school was about to start in a blink of an eye. This time, the busy Mr. Dalton agreed with Mel's proposal to let her go shopping in Diagon Alley by herself.

Seeing the tanned skin and high-spirited expressions of the Weasley family, Mel also felt the same, as if he had also traveled with them. Ron and Hermione always quarreled because Hermione's big bow-legged cat, Crookshanks Always wanted to eat his mouse.

"So you really planned to lock Ron into the pyramid, but your mother found out?" Mel's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the twins in disbelief.

"Okay, Mel, mom has deducted all our pocket money for this month, so stop blaming us!" The twins made faces at Mel.

"Your mother should deduct your pocket money for a year!" Mel gave them a grimace in disapproval.

"Mel, did you see the 'Firebolt'?" George suddenly became excited, looking at Fred: "It's so cool, isn't it?"

"Of course, it is the fastest broom in the world!" Speaking of this topic, Fred beamed with joy, "I heard that the Irish team has just ordered seven of these brooms, next year's Quidditch World Cup will be very exciting !"

"Okay, let's go to the Quidditch boutique!" Mel was very disapproving of the twins' diversion, but she was also very interested in the Firebolt.

"Wow! Look at her lines, her shine!" Fred stared at the Firebolt as if he were looking at his girlfriend.

"Look, the acceleration is 10 miles in 150 seconds. Compared with her, Sweeping Seven Stars is a toothless old lady!" George was trembling with excitement.

Mel saw their excitement, and laughed for a while. The Firebolt is like the Lamborghini sports car in the Muggle world, and it has an incredible appeal to boys.

This day was a happy day for Mel. She received a small gift from Egypt from the Weasleys. She met many classmates. They will meet on the train when school starts tomorrow.

Most of the grown-ups look anxious and ugly, and Sirius scares people out!

"This is just the beginning!" Mel looked at the dilapidated streets, "There will be worse situations in the future!"