Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 654: Moment of Crisis
Bellatex's words filled Harry with anger, and he clenched his fists involuntarily, staring at the other party.

"Harry, put your head down..."

Diggory on the side directly pulled Harry to remind him.

Harry suppressed his anger and lowered his head.

But by this time, it was already a bit late.

Perhaps it was the gaze that caught Bellatrix's attention just now, or maybe it was the taunting words from the crowd that Bellatrix was no longer a wizard, but just a vampire...

In short, this crazy woman was furious... With a low growl, she jumped down from the steps,

"I smell a familiar smell..."

"Sneaky coward...get out..."

She twitched her nostrils and sniffed the air around her, as if she had discovered where Harry was.

Harry gripped his wand tightly, his heart pounding.

"Bella... don't waste time. Hurry up and check in your treasury. The Dark Lord wants to know whether his treasure is safe... You have to remember that Dumbledore has been to the bottom of Gringotts some time ago, and no one knows what he did there?"

"And at this time, we can't get in touch with that guy Severus..." Lucius Malfoy came over very dissatisfied and whispered.

The two of them were standing next to Harry, and the murmured discussion reached his ears.

Perhaps it was because the people around were lowering their heads out of fear, their hunched bodies trembling, and Bella couldn't tell who was the most suspicious for a while.

So she gave some instructions to the dog-legged wizards behind her.

Just shaking her head, she and Lucius strode back to the stone steps of Gringotts, and entered the gleaming silver door with the old goblin.

Before Harry could breathe a sigh of relief, those strange-looking dark wizards surrounded them with grim smiles.

"Get up, you bastards!"

Those wizards ordered some dark monsters in front of them, and violently drove the group of people (including some wizards and Muggles) into the middle of the road.

At this time, someone stepped forward and talked about his identity as a wizard. From the blood relationship of his seven aunts and eight aunts, he tried in vain to establish a connection with the pure-blood wizard.

But what he got in return was just an unceremonious spell, which curled him to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Look up, let's see who you are..."

Harry secretly drew out his wand, because he knew he was too recognizable,

As long as a British wizard sees the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, he can recognize who he is...

--Don't!

A strong hand stopped Harry's movements.

He looked up,
——It was Chen Xiaolong.

The young wizard from China shook his head, then stretched out his left hand, and brushed Harry's face swiftly.

Dudu!

After two strange noises, Harry felt a chill on his face,
As if a mask made of ice was covered, he felt his face quickly lose consciousness, and the area around his eyes swelled up, tense, bulging, and he couldn't open his eyes straight.

"What noise! ​​Who...?"

The old hag with moss on her face, baring her rotten teeth, leaned towards her with a mouth full of rot, and said hoarsely.

"Oh, it's actually a foreign wizard..."

"Say, what do you want to do here..."

Some random, uncooperative, noisy and pressing voices rang in Harry's ears.

(,,)゛hello——

"hello!"

"You old hag with no asshole..."

Harry heard Chen Xiaolong speak Chinese directly,
This guy seems to be pretending that he doesn't speak English.

"What is this foreigner talking about?"

"I don't know, it seems to be saying hello to us... Maybe I want to ask what happened here?"

"It's strange that there are foreign wizards in Diagon Alley at this time."

Several black wizards chattered and discussed, but couldn't come up with a rule for a long time.

"It doesn't matter, let's put this gringo aside. Anyway, the person Ms. Bellatrix wants to find is definitely not this guy..."

"You look up..."

Then a voice rang in Harry's ear.

He didn't react for a while.

Then, a strange hand... pulled Harry's head extremely roughly, pulling his face up.

"FK! What is this!"

There was a burst of mocking laughter.

"Ugly! You bastard... looks like I'll have to drink this with butterbeer, what the hell are you doing, ugly!"

Harry didn't know how to answer, because he now had only a slit in his eyes and could barely see out.

The eyeballs seem to be covered with a film, and everything is blurred.

When Chen Xiaolong cast a spell on his face, the glasses were taken away by him.

He can only see five or six figures now... standing in front of him, making a sound.

"You bastard! Are you looking down on me? I asked you something!"

As he said that, he punched Harry's chest with a fist. The pain caused him to bend over and he could barely breathe.

"Say, what did you do?"

"He's with me, sir! He's been cursed! Not just his whole face...his whole body has shrunk, and now he's still wearing his son's clothes..." Diggory on the side hastily added. "He's out of his mind, so please be considerate of this poor idiot..."

Harry heard the sound of coins clinking.

"It looks like it, but...how come I haven't seen such a curse!" the witch asked hesitantly.

"I don't know. We came here looking for some potion to see if it would restore him," said Digory.

"Isn't it? Then you should go to [St. Mungo's Magical Hospital], ha - you two guys are really suspicious!"

"Nord! Have you forgotten? Now [St. Mungo's]..." another wizard interjected.

"Forehead……"

"Yes, I remembered... Now that ghost place is over, they really are not suitable to go there for treatment."

"Okay, it looks like you're all right! Now tell me your names?"

"My name is Srilan Rubio!" replied Digory.

"Then his name is—"

"Oh, he's—"

"Let him answer for himself!" the witch shouted in Harry's ear.

Certainly not his real name, Harry didn't expect the name he blurted out to be,

"— Dudley."

"full name?"

"My name is Vernon Dudley!" Harry muttered.

"How strange? Why have I never heard of such a happy and unlucky wizard?" the witch muttered to herself.

Just as Harry's heart was pounding again,
Suddenly a dark wizard suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, Nord...you don't believe who I found?"

"Who? Could it be Harry Potter?"

Harry tensed up again.

"It's Krum, Wilktor Krum...the famous Quidditch star."

(End of this chapter)