The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Vol 2 Chapter 579: wizard

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Regarding someone breaking into the school, everyone was asked to sleep in the lobby on the first floor, and the three little ones were also called to the principal's office to review the pets. As time passed, they were quickly forgotten by the little wizards.

Harry didn't!

He couldn't believe that he had been in the same room for more than two years with the enemy who killed his parents, and he had not even spoken to Ron for several days.

Relatively silent, everyone hesitated.

Harry knew that Ron must be very sad to encounter such a thing. He has never had anything completely his own, so he cared about his pet in particular.

Harry thought everything was terrible.

Halloween is approaching, and the day before, the 'First Hogsmeade Weekend' will be open for Year 3, and they will be allowed to play in Hogsmeade Village.

Miraculously, Uncle Vernon sent a signed letter with several Galleons in it, the greatest kindness Harry had received since growing up with his aunt.

However, he found that he was not so excited.

He kept thinking about Voldemort in the dark fog who killed his parents, the Dark Lord who kept saying that he was regaining his strength, more powerful than Dumbledore. He was still thinking about the so-called friend of his father's life, Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius, whom Professor Lupin said he wanted to clear his name.

But Snape said again that Sirius was also the murderer who killed his parents. Harry knew he couldn't believe Snape's words, but...

He is really messed up now.

"Harry!"

Someone knocked on the door of the bedroom, awakening both Harry and Ron in a daze, staring blankly at Neville who walked in.

"Anton said he needs a little blood from you, he can find the trace of Sirius through ritual magic." Neville looked at Harry solemnly, "I was hesitant to take some opportunities to collect some of your blood secretly, You get hurt a lot after all."

"only......"

Neville pursed his lips, "I think this kind of thing still needs your consent. If you refuse, I will reject Anton and advise him to stop doing it."

"My blood?" Harry was stunned and turned to Ron, who also looked at him blankly.

"Yes, do you agree?" Neville's thin face gradually revealed an indescribable temperament of toughness.

"Sirius?" Harry seemed to want to be confirmed again.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Harry rolled over and jumped off the bed.

Ron also got up quickly, "I'll go with you!" He looked at Harry with some concern, "I'm Anton's younger brother, I mean, no matter what Anton plans to do, he will be because of me. Be present, give me some face."

So the haze on Harry's face dissipated, and he looked at the good buddy and smiled.

Ron laughed too.

This is the case with the little friends, the care of the other party will always shine into the heart like a ray of sunshine.

Hey, I don't know if Peter Pettigrew was as good as James Potter back then.

Harry shook his head vigorously. He had a secret. He found that he had recently begun to be malicious, and some evil thoughts would always pop up in his head.

He has to restrain himself, he doesn't want to be a bad guy!

From the dormitory to the common room, the three met Hermione who was sitting by the fireplace reading, so they all started together again towards the animal pen.

......

"Wow~~~" Harry and Ron opened their mouths wide, looking in disbelief at the magical animals that ran all over the mountain, as well as the cols covered by the strange mist.

Looking far into the distance, you can also see a flower-like house made of tall elephant-eating vines, which should be Neville's new cabin.

So all of a sudden, they remembered the hut they had just acquired, and they were full of joy before, but now they suddenly feel that it is not fragrant.

"Your brother has a lot of magical animals!" Hermione glanced cautiously at Ron. "Maybe you can ask them to give you one as a new pet."

Ron shook his head, "They're going to give it to me this summer, but all their animals have long hair (this chapter isn't over!)

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Hair, looks like a pet that girls only like, I don't want it. "

"Come here." Neville beckoned them to follow.

Walking through a path full of strange flowers, everyone came to a clearing in front of the new cottage.

Anton was holding the dagger in one hand and rubbing the mammoth floating in the air with the other thoughtfully, and he discussed with George and Fred in a low voice, "Wizards have countless ideas for obtaining the power of magical animals, I think the way a mad witch is The most cruel, in order to gain vitality, she must be dealt with alive."

George frowned, "We have analyzed that the magic props made in this way are really difficult for us to accept."

Fred spread his hands, "This should be considered hypocrisy, although the potion materials we use are actually obtained by slaughtering magical animals, and sometimes even a whole mouse or leech is added directly."

An Dong smacked his mouth, gestured with the dagger, and finally shook his head, "In this case, we don't use this method."

He smiled softly. "We have this freedom to choose the way we like." "I like that statement." George and Fred felt the same.

"Hey, Ron, why are you here?" Anton looked back and greeted San Xiaozhi with a smile.

Harry looked at the dagger in Anton's hand and swallowed, "I...I'm here to provide blood, and Neville said you can find Sirius with this."

"Haha~"

Anton looked at him happily, "No, you are here. It's better to use the whole person as a medium for ritual magic. After all, Sirius is your godfather."

"Godfather?" Harry opened his eyes wide and murmured this term he had never met before. He was at a loss for a while, and all the previous messy thoughts suddenly popped out of his mind and turned into countless little people in his mind. Bustling and noisy.

With the new joy, the pitiful flaming mammoth floating in mid-air finally regained his freedom, and ran away, then turned back and roared at the little wizards, seeing An Dong looking at it. Come, hurriedly run to a farther place.

"Hannah and Anna are working on a new type of aquatic flowers, just come over here, come and help."

Anton rubbed his hands, walked to a flat ground, looked around, and gently lifted his fingers.

The soil was surging, and deep, finger-wide gaps appeared on the ground, forming a complex and complex ancient rune rune formation.

Then, the snuff box floated in mid-air, and all kinds of strange things floated out.

The first is a large box of candles, which is the second most commonly used prop in ritual magic. (The most commonly used is blood, and the third is mirror.)

George and Fred, carrying the box, skillfully found the exact spot on the ground to insert it.

Then, a small clump of hair was placed on a plate, and Anton handed it over.

Seeing Harry and Ron's hesitant expressions, and looking at the ball of hair with some fear, Hermione rolled her eyes and reached out to catch it.

"Clap~"

Anton snapped his fingers, and a downward vertical cursor arrow appeared at the southwest corner of the formation, "You are standing there with Draco's hair!"

"Draco?" Hermione almost threw the whole plate away, as if seeing something disgusting.

Anton raised his eyebrows, "The hair is thousands of knots, which represents the fetters of relatives. Sirius is Draco's uncle. This is the closest thing I can find to Sirius. The hair of a member of the Black family blood."

"Uncle!?" Harry's interest in Sirius, who had not yet met, was greatly diminished. He couldn't believe how his father could become friends with Malfoy's uncle.

"Oh, don't use that tone." Anton spread his hands. "Actually, Harry, Ron, you're all somewhat related to Draco, Goyle, and Crabbe."

"Walter!" Harry and Hermione's eyes widened in shock.

Ron looked at everyone strangely and nodded, "Although I really don't want to say it, yes.

"Actually, don't worry so much. All pure-blood families like to marry pure-blood families, especially the Black family. They like to do this kind of thing the most." Anton continued to fiddle with things on the plate and handed them to Neville.

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"If you go back to the source, you will find the Black family that all relatives can trace back. This is a super awesome family." Anton rubbed his chin, tsk tsk.

"Like Harry, you and Draco share a common ancestor, Doria Black."

"The most recent marriage was decades ago when Charles Potter, a side member of the Potter family, married Doria Black, and they are said to have a son."

"That should be your closest blood relative." Anton shrugged, "Who knows, I didn't study the genealogy of the pure-blood family carefully, it's too boring."

Saying that, arrows of different colors appeared in all directions on the rune formation, and each arrow had a head of a light and shadow man.

"Okay, everyone is standing with their own things, Harry, you are standing in the middle of the circle."

Harry also wanted to ask Anton about the Potter family. He didn't expect that there were other Potter family relatives in this world. Unfortunately, Anton seemed to be interested in this topic, so he could only shut up obediently. .

"Then~"

Anton took out his wand, walked slowly to the middle of the rune circle, and began to recite the ancient rune incantation around Harry.

As his tone gradually became higher, the candle flame on the candle began to rise, as if the surrounding light was sucked into the candle flame, and everyone could see with the naked eye that everything around him had turned dark.

Indistinctly, there is fog surging, and strange lights of different colors flicker, but if you look closely, you can only see a dark patch and candlelight.

"Harry, call your godfather's name, Sirius Black."

"Ah?" Harry froze for a moment, clenching his fists hard, UU reading www. uukanshu. com "Okay, okay."

he exclaimed, gathering strength, "Sirius Black!" "

"Continue, keep calling until you see him." Anton's voice was faint, as if it came from a far away place.

So Harry cried out again.

Shouting and screaming, the light of a fluorescent lamp suddenly reflected in Harry's pupils, "Oh my God, I saw it."

Anton shook his fingers, as if he was twitching something, and the other hand grabbed the wand and gently pressed it against Harry's forehead, "Keep staring, I'll take over the black thread of the soul that transmits the message. ."

He licked his lips, "Soon."

Bo~

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly, all the candle flames dissipated, and everyone was surprised to find that the line of sight returned to the normal light.

"Ha~" An Dong sneered, "There is actually a wizard of interest who is good at stealth, which is really interesting information."

He yanked his wand sharply, and all the candles around seemed to be corroded, melting quickly, and a lot of white smoke came out.

White smoke filled the air, and in the sunlight, a picture of a laboratory was refracted. Sirius was tied to the operating table, and his body was full of catheters. A middle-aged woman in a white coat was holding a syringe out. Squeeze the air.

"Tsk~"

"And Muggles, which is fun."

Anton's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed the sky suddenly, grabbing the white mist and turning it into a crystal ball the size of a goose egg.

"Neville, take it to Professor Dumbledore, I think he will be very interested in this."

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