Hogwarts: From Squibs to Greatness

Chapter 116 Taking Sirius and Balloon Maggie Away

A large, emaciated black dog was running through the streets, with a letter and a strange "wooden stick" in his mouth.

During the attack, the black dog looked back from time to time with a humane expression, as if the black dog was avoiding something.

If there is a wizard present, it is natural to see that in the direction where the black dog is looking, there will be magic fluctuations from time to time, and then some people dressed like Aurors will come out from various corners, looking around as if looking for something.

The black dog naturally also noticed these Aurors, and saw him shuttle among the crowds, and then disappeared into a dark alley.

Accompanied by a wave of Apparition, when the Aurors arrived here, the black dog was no longer visible in the alley.

In the evening, the black dog of the day had already appeared on Privet Drive.

Naturally, this black dog is none other than Harry's father's best friend, the traitor of the Black family, and the illegal Animagus—Sirius Black.

By this time he had lost track of the Aurors and Dementors.

And he was hunted down because he escaped from Azkaban.

As for why Tet escaped from prison, it involved a conspiracy 12 years ago.

Hatred is like a hot flame burning Sirius' heart, the day he saw that newspaper, he was absolutely sure!The coward didn't die, he went into hiding.

Even if it turns into ashes, he will not mistake the form of the opponent's Animagus.

Back then, the other three were predators who helped this despicable guy become an Animagus, but they didn't expect the other party to avenge their kindness and betray everyone.

This coward hides in a family in his Animagus form as a pet!

He was angry, he resented, he was excited, he wished he could eat that mouse.

But right now he has more important things to do, and that is to look at his godson, the child of his best brother.

But just when Sirius was about to approach No. 4, Privet Drive, he saw a person slowly walking out from a dark corner on one side.

The sense of danger coming from the other party made Sirius stop instinctively.

Staring fixedly at the handsome young man with red hair and long eyes, Sirius could feel the surging magic power on his body, as well as the pressure that stimulated him all the time.

"Sirius Black?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, it was a tone of confirmation in Sirius' ears.

Immediately, Sirius leaned over and assumed an attacking stance, let out a low growl from his throat, and stared at the young man in front of him.

But in the next second, he saw a mysterious smile on the boy in front of him.

Immediately, an invisible barrier unfolded, covering the area, and then the boy's shadow under the light was seen twisting for a while.

"Ouch!!!"

A wolf roar sounded, and a dozen huge black wolves sprang out from the opponent's shadow, their blood-red eyes full of tyranny.

The suppression of biological instincts made Sirius feel threatened, and maintaining the Animagus form was no longer the correct decision.

Then I saw the black dog twisted for a while, and its body stood upright. Under the young man's gaze, the black dog turned into a human.

His dirty, unruly hair hung down to his elbows, and he would have looked like a corpse were it not for the light in his eyes set in their deep-set sockets.

Waxy skin taut over the cheekbones, like a skeleton, was none other than Sirius Black, who had been tortured in Azkaban for 12 years.

He held the snatched wand in his hand and crumpled letters in his pocket.

Sirius stared at the pack of wolves that were slowly encircling him, and he clenched his wand tightly.

He knew that there would be a fierce battle ahead, maybe he would die here, but he couldn't die now, he still had revenge!Didn't see Harry either!So he can't fall here!

"Mr. Black, I don't think anyone will die today." The boy stood behind the wolves and said with a smile, "If you can read the letter I sent you carefully, you will naturally know who I am."

"You! You know Legilimency?!" Sirius widened his eyes when he heard the boy's words.

The smile on the young man's face became even brighter, and there was some kind of mockery in his tone: "Legilitivization? Of course not, Mr. Black, your mind is as easy to guess as a real dog, after all, you are the world's biggest idiot .”

"You..." Black was choked by the boy's words, and wanted to refute but was interrupted by the wolves in front of him.

"Who the hell are you!" Blake said viciously.

Hearing this, the boy was a little stunned, and then he covered his head helplessly, as if he was whispering something.

He could only hear bad words like "disobedient" and "what a stupid dog" intermittently.

In the end, the boy stopped his thoughts, sighed and said, "If Mr. Black had listened to what I said just now, he would naturally know who I am!"

As he said that, the boy pointed to a pocket of Braque's clothes: "The answer is in your hands."

Faced with such an obvious reminder, Sirius also remembered what the other party said just now.

Watching the boy and the surrounding wolves vigilantly, seeing that there was no movement, he knew that the other party wanted him to read the letter.

Paying attention to the movement around him, he took out the letter, opened it and checked it.

"!"

After reading it carefully, he did see something. He raised his head and looked at the boy, as if he was comparing something.

"Are you John Williams? Harry's friend, the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class?"

John looked at the dazed Sirius, and for some reason he seemed to see a phantom of some kind of Siberian dog.

"I think I've written clearly enough."

"So how did you know what happened 12 years ago! How did you know about Peter Pettigrew!" Sirius was still watching John warily.

John smiled mysteriously, and said directly: "You know, everything in the world will leave traces, as long as you have the heart, you can investigate it."

"And my mother is Miranda Rozier. She knows a lot about you, right, Mr. Padfoot?"

Hearing this nickname that he hadn't heard for a long time, Sirius was stunned, and then he asked directly: "Are you Miranda Rozier's son?"

"What? Isn't it like?" John replied
Sirius' face was a bit complicated. After all, pure-blood families basically had marriages. In terms of seniority, Sirius was actually John's mother's cousin, and John was his cousin.

Sirius looked at John, and indeed Miranda could be seen in his eyebrows.

"It's not like, it's just that I didn't expect that she could give birth to such a capable son as you. Your mother is a little...naive?"

"Okay, I won't talk to you so much, according to what I wrote in the letter, now I will take you to a safe place." John ignored Sirius' words, "If you keep my letter, you will naturally accept it." My terms."

"That's right, but I..." Knowing that John in front of him is not an enemy, Sirius temporarily relaxed a little, and was not so vigilant when facing the wolves.

John naturally saw through Sirius' thoughts, and said directly: "You are now a wanted criminal in both the Muggle world and the wizarding world, even if you turn into a dog and approach Harry, you will soon be noticed by members of the Ministry of Magic. "

"What you have to do now is to wash away your grievances first, then you will naturally be able to contact Harry in a fair manner, and Harry still has his mother's protective magic on him, so nothing will happen."

"But..." Sirius was a little moved, but he still hesitated.

"Scarab lair!" John was too lazy to say anything to the stupid dog, and directly released the Shadow Bug Curse that summoned the scarab swarm.

The shadow wolf disintegrated immediately, turning into scarabs, and then a large number of scarabs turned into a black tide and rushed towards Sirius.

"Wait……"

Before Sirius finished speaking, he was directly swallowed by the scarab swarm, and was directly transferred to the shelter that John had prepared for him in the space.

John put away the summoned worm swarm, and then walked slowly to the door of No. 4 Privet Drive. He could clearly hear the violent quarrel erupting inside the door at this moment.

Looking in from the window, Harry can be seen with a man who looks a lot like Vernon Dursley, tall and stocky, with a maroon face and even a mustache, just not like Vernon Uncle's so thick woman confrontation.

The woman was Maggie Dursley, Vernon Dursley's sister.

"He's not!" Harry was trembling with anger at the moment, his eyes were red.

Vernon paled and seemed to be trying to divert Maggie's attention by pouring wine, then he berated Harry to go upstairs to sleep.

"No, Vernon." Aunt Marge hiccupped, raised a hand, and stared intently at Harry's with her small, bloodshot eyes.

"Go on, boy, go on. You're so proud of your parents, aren't you? They died in a car accident together! Guess they must've been drunk"

"They didn't die in a car accident!" Harry shouted, standing up.

"They just died in a car accident, you liar little bastard, and they left you as a liability to these decent, hard-working relatives!"

Hearing this, John noticed that apart from Harry's angry face, there was another person in the room with an ugly face, and that was naturally Petunia.

But John doesn't care about these, because what's happening in the room now interests him very much.

Aunt Marge screamed, her chest puffed up like an ugly toad.

"You're a rude, ungrateful little..."

Aunt Marge stopped suddenly.

For a moment, she seemed unable to speak, and her whole body swelled up with indescribable anger.

And the swelling didn't stop, her big red face spread out, a pair of small eyes bulged out, her lips stretched to both sides, so tight that she couldn't speak.

Then a few buttons from the tweed dress came off and thumped against the wall.

She was inflating like a gigantic balloon, her stomach tore through the belt of her tweed dress, and every finger seemed blown out, swollen like salami.

Immediately, he covered up the magic fluctuation here.

After doing this, John looked at the angry Harry, rubbed his chin and thought.

"The second magic riot..."

"Or... the influence of Voldemort's soul fragment..."

(End of this chapter)