Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 670

Hearing Blake's words, Vernon Dursley arched his shoulders angrily like a fighting cock, and his neck was thick.

But constrained by Sirius' terrifying rage, he still forcibly held back what he wanted to say.

"All right……"

By this time Mrs. Figg had to step up and be a peacemaker.

She was a little afraid of Sirius getting angry.Really directly turning Dursley into a pig... that would be difficult.

Anyway, in the rumors of those years, Sirius Black's temper may not be so good.

"...Sirius...was it really Mr. Dumbledore...sent you here to protect Mr. Dursley's family?"

Mrs. Figg hastily changed the subject.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore is very sure...that Dark Lord who can't even mention his name will target this family of Muggles, and send people to torture them and kill them..."

When Petunia heard this, she screamed, calling for her baby Dudley, and looked like she was going to pass out.

Vernon Dursley raised his eyebrows and stared at Black. In the end, he was extremely reluctant, as if he had suffered some kind of unspeakable humiliation... He gritted his teeth and asked, "Really? You guys claim——that demon king wants to torture us... Is it true?"

"Why?" Dursley asked again emphatically.

"Who knows, maybe it's because of boredom, maybe it's because they want to torture Harry's whereabouts, maybe they want to take you hostage, maybe the mysterious person thinks you have a good relationship?" Black said impatiently, very annoyed.

"Because of the Protection Charm!" interrupted Mrs. Figg suddenly.

"Dumbledore used to cast a very old magic on them in this house..."

"As long as Harry remains part of the family..."

"...Then when Harry was underage, any evil black magic couldn't work on them. Voldemort's Death Eaters couldn't find them at all...just like the corpse hordes just now..."

"Perhaps it was because the protection spell protected Harry's existence, so the mysterious person sent someone over..."

"How do you know about this!" Sirius asked strangely.

"Because Professor Dumbledore's main purpose for placing me here is to observe the operation of this spell!" Mrs. Figg continued.

"And that's why I came to this house! This house can almost be said to be...relatively speaking, the safest place in London..."

But I don't know what Mrs. Figg's words have stimulated Dursley again, his boiling brain began to think wildly again.

"Okay, okay, I knew..."

"You guys want to conspire to occupy this house... Huh, I knew there was something wrong with all of this, it was all lies, it was all conspiracy..."

"House prices here have gone up a lot lately..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Blake almost laughed at the stupidity of the guy in front of him. He almost suspected that this Muggle didn't have any brain organization at all, and he was thinking entirely with a ball of snot.

"Look, am I right? Are you mad because I saw through this trick..."

"Shut up! You idiot!" Lakel at the side couldn't bear Dursley's stupidity anymore.

"Look at what's going on in London now, paying back the housing price... Now the pound has become a pile of waste paper... Let's talk about it if we can survive!"

"From now on, just shut up!"

He drew his gun and walked over, and directly blocked the cold barrel of the gun to the back of Dursley's head, only then did he stop the guy from talking nonsense.

It was only when Laker Treman saw that Dursley 'quiet' that he withdrew his deterrent action.

Standing in front of Black, he asked in detail, "According to what you said, everything in London now is... created by people like you?"

"No, it's just some criminals among us. According to you... it is caused by anti-human terrorists... a dark lord who is good at evil witchcraft..."

"Then who is stronger in your magic or his who is weaker?" Laker asked the most critical question.

Blake didn't speak, but smiled wryly.

Laker understood what he meant. Depending on the situation, this guy who they dare not even mention his name... His abilities far surpassed theirs, not even at the same level.

Laker Treman continued to ask, "What about your government? Since there is a world of wizards... there must be a power organization to organize and rule people... Don't tell us that your society is still a primitive society...or an anarchic state..."

"Yes, yes... I know you have a Ministry of Magic, don't you?" Vernon Dursley asked in a low voice after taking a cautious look at Laker.

"Well, there is a..."

Sirius looked at the ticking clock hanging in the living room with some frustration, and said very vaguely.

"Since there is an authority, how can a terrorist, a criminal...how can he do such a thing?" Laker finally erupted, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart erupted. He pointed to the tragic situation in London outside and questioned Sirius loudly.

"Yes, why can't they protect us? Our family is innocent victims. We have done nothing bad at all except adopting a suspect. We should be protected. Purely by Harry—"

Dursley's tangled beard was twitching, his mouth opened and closed, and the words came out without a second thought—

He seemed to feel that his words were supported by Laker.

But fortunately, Sirius' increasingly dangerous gaze stopped this guy from being careless.

However, in the face of Lekel Treman's questioning... Sirius was still a little speechless.

He didn't know how to explain it either.

Because in his opinion...it is only natural that they cannot deal with an evil dark wizard like Voldemort, and only an extremely powerful wizard like Professor Dumbledore can compete with him.

King against king, general against general, soldier against soldier... This is the rule that has always been believed in the magical world.

And no amount of Aurors in the Ministry of Magic can break Voldemort's magic, such as the [Horcrux], or other spells...

But in Laker Treman's thought cognition:
Firepower is justice, caliber is truth... As long as the number is stacked, there will always be a qualitative change.

The many will always win over the few.

In the cognitive framework of this military officer, he couldn't understand that a violent ruling organization could not deal with a terrorist.

At this time, Emily Albert may have seen Blake's embarrassment, she stood up and explained directly, "Mr. Laker, you should think so..."

"The Green Arrow can't deal with the Hulk no matter what... Although they are both a little green and superheroes, the two are obviously incomparable..."

"Even if the Arrows have a whole team, can you imagine them taking down the berserk Hulk?"

"There is also a gap between magic and magic." Emily Albert said quietly.

Although after this wonderful metaphor, Laker Treman understands the operating rules of the magic world, but...

"How can Marvel be confused with DC... Guys like the Hulk should be compared with Superman...?" He muttered in a low voice.

Thinking of this guy, Leker is still a fanatical DC original fan.

After this passage ended, the room at No. [-] Privet Drive fell into a stagnant silence, and the air was more dignified than frozen milk custard.

no one spoke,

Then, after Mrs. Figg and Emily Albert's suggestions, Laker would gather all the Muggle soldiers scattered in the surrounding houses in this house of the Dursleys. (Although Laker tried to garrison his soldiers in various places in this house)

But so many people still made the small room start to be crowded, like some kind of part dance party.

But the news that there will be a wizard attacking in the future still makes everyone feel extremely depressed, and they are not in the mood to joke about the dance.

Only Petunia Dursley and her little Dada, because of Mr. Dursley's actions before, are still in a state of dementia,
From the kitchen next door, the sound of this guy eating something... could be heard continuously.

Blake leaned against the window, shaking his feet and shaking his body,

After confirming the protective spell on the Dursleys from Mrs. Figg, he could only hold back his irritability and disgust, and tried his best to stay here to protect the Dursleys and the rest of the people present.

The clock kept ticking forward, and the tide of corpses outside passed back and forth, screaming in horror.

In this fallen city...waiting, thinking wildly in fear.

Some soldiers couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and started smoking cigarettes secretly.

Vernon Dursley stared at these people, but didn't dare to say anything.

Not long after, the choking smell of smoke lingered in the whole house.

And then a long time later, when Sirius Black accidentally learned that Emily Albert, as a Muggle, could actually perform some magic,
When he wanted to investigate this incredible thing in detail,
The soldiers stationed in the attic suddenly discovered—an extremely incredible scene in the sky.

The sky is falling!

That great vortex swept across the entire shattered sky: and... at the edge of that vortex...another world was gradually revealed; and the five giant pillars of flesh and blood that reached the sky suddenly appeared...

These phenomena frightened everyone, including Blake...

When everyone secretly looked up at the sky outside,
Another bad news came.

—they come,
Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix came to this almost dead Muggle neighborhood together.

This is what Emily Albert discovered.

At some point in time, the weird ring that Lecle Treman was holding was in her own hands again.

She played with the little thing, reminding Black to look outside.

The Muggles in the room were overwhelmed with the bad news (mainly the Dursleys), and they let out odd sobs and screams of terror.

"Hush! Don't make a sound!" Flake Bryce quickly reminded Petunia Dursley next to him.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lekel Treman gave an order to let the soldiers in the room organize their guns and get ready.

"Don't act rashly, under the protection of the protection spell...it is impossible for them to find us. As long as we don't go out..."

Black blocked Laker's plan to take the initiative.

They just stood in the house and stared at the two people walking around Privet Drive.

……

"Damn it, this is the first time! Lucius..."

"We can't waste time. They must have hidden the house. The master is right, there must be wizards and traitors protecting that family of Muggles... I have a feeling in my heart that those low-bred Muggles are nearby..."

Bellatrix said angrily.

She stared at the tentacles of the gray beetle in Lucius Malfoy's hand.

This bug has been out of order since it came to Privet Drive,

The beetle's antennae went back and forth... circling overhead, making no way of pointing out the house where Harry's Muggle family lived.

The two of them only checked one by one, but no matter how they searched...every house was empty and deserted.

Although Bellatrix didn't rely on the vampire's sensitive sense to smell any suspicious smells or hear some strange movements, but she had a feeling in her heart——

Those Muggles must be here.

"Lucius...burned the whole place with Fiercefire! I don't believe it...they can still hide..."

Lucius looked at the Egyptian brain-eating worm in his hand and remembered Voldemort's last threat, so he could only nod and silently cast the spell.

……

Hu--, Hu--

The black flames burned blazingly, turning into various weird creatures, galloping and jumping in the sea of ​​flames.

All the houses on Privet Drive were engulfed in flames.

But the weird thing is...

The house at No. [-] Privet Drive is completely separated from the surrounding area by a layer of world.

... An invisible circular dividing line separated the house from the black flame.

Although everyone in the house could clearly see the dazzling black fire, they didn't feel any danger at all except that the house was too hot.

Even the lingering black smoke did not diffuse into the house along the gap.

But Sirius held his wand and stared at the movement outside, not daring to relax at all.

The black flame burned for half an hour, and the entire Privet Drive (except the Dursleys), all the houses were burned to ashes and turned to the ground.

Soon, Bellatrix and Lucius burned the whole place until it melted and the ground froze again... Slowly came to the house.

But to the surprise of the Muggles,
Here was this lonely, intact house all around, standing amidst the wild ashes.

But Lucius and the others just stood there anxiously, as if they couldn't see them at all.

(End of this chapter)