[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

Chapter 1 Muggles at Hogwarts

Thunder rumbled in the dark sky, and lightning bolts tore through the night sky without stopping.The pouring rain poured down like thousands of stitches, stitching together the sky and the sea.

The surrounding scenery was cloudy due to the bad weather, and the sea began to be rough, with high waves hitting an isolated island in the middle of the sea fiercely.And the isolated island standing in the boundless ocean looks so tiny and dilapidated.Above the isolated island, there are countless erratic figures in ragged black robes.In the violent storm, an island surrounded by ghosts appeared in a trance.

"This kind of weather is really terrible." Looking out through the iron fence, what he saw was boiling sea water except for the rolling thick clouds, an Auror couldn't help sighing.

"When will the weather in Azkaban be better? But it is precisely because of the hellish environment here that those damn Death Eaters can atone for what they have done before." A scarred face The hideous man walked over with a cane.One of his eyes is small and black, while the other is dark blue and as big as a coin. The eyeballs always face the back of his head, as if they are going to pop out of their sockets.

He is Alastor Moody, the Auror in charge of guarding Azkaban, a man who has an almost pathological aversion to Death Eaters—in fact, no matter who he is, he has witnessed all his relatives and friends fall on the battlefield. Under the wand of the Death Eaters, their hatred for the Death Eaters is definitely no less than that of Moody.

The previous Auror naturally knew this too. He nodded and was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly caught a figure suddenly appearing in an empty place beside him, and he was shocked immediately: "Who!?"

Moody turned his head reflexively, and the wand in his hand shook like lightning: "Crucio!"

A white light suddenly entered the man's body, but it didn't make him cry out in pain.On the contrary, the man just frowned, and his eyes, which were closed just now, moved slightly and opened.

It was a man who looked to be 25 or [-] years old at most.Her hair is a rare purple, and she is wearing clothes of the same color that outline a huge butterfly pattern.Although the suit looks weird at first glance, and it is definitely not a product of the wizarding world, but the meticulous workmanship and exquisite workmanship of the clothes are still obvious.With a tall nose bridge and thin lips, one eye is covered by a bandage, and the pupil of the other eye is as pure green as emerald.

Moody and the other Auror stared warily at the mysterious man who appeared silently and did not respond to an Unforgivable Curse.

But this man didn't seem to feel their hostility towards him—or, although he felt it, the hostility didn't cause him much reaction—the green pupils looked at the two, and then at the two Although the small window behind the person is small, you can still clearly see the dim scenery outside.

Moody swears that for a moment, a complicated expression flashed in the man's eyes.Having been on the battlefield all the year round, Moody is well aware of the fact that everyone's eyes will change faster than the movements of the hands when they strike. He immediately jumped back and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Passed out!"

Another spell was cast, but it still didn't have the effect it should have.

The man withdrew his gaze, looked down lightly at his body which was once again immersed in the white light, and closed his eyes expressionlessly.

...like a posture of closing your eyes and resting your mind.

Moody suddenly didn't know what to say.Even if he is a well-known lunatic among Aurors, even if he can cast the Three Unforgivable Curses and even the Death Curse quickly and swiftly when facing Death Eaters on the battlefield, the person who has no reaction to the spells— — Merlin's pants, he really only saw such one in his life!The shocking emotions almost made his magic eyes pop out of their sockets, so he couldn't think of any other way.

Do you want him to jump up and kick this strange man?

Oh no, this kind of thing can only be done by that damned Death Eater of the Malfoy family - he still remembers reading the "Daily Prophet" a month ago, Lucius Death Eater Malfoy and Weasley The owner of the house fights like a Muggle at the Lihen Bookstore-he's not going to lose his status like that stupid Death Eater.

Just as Moody quickly listed possible effective methods in his mind, the Auror beside him suddenly waved his wand and launched a "magic power test".

The exclamation came out in the next second: "Oh! Merlin's pointy socks! He's a Muggle!"

Even if you don't open your eyes, you can judge the panic around you from the noisy voice in your ears.

Gao Shan closed his eyes, but his heart was not as calm as it looked.

He originally thought that he should be dead.

The bombardment that pierced the sky, the sharp earth and rocks flying around, and the movement of Yinshi leaping back to avoid his hand——suddenly became his last memory before he lost consciousness.

Taking a step back, even if he was lucky enough to survive the indiscriminate attack of that idiot Sakamoto, Gintoki did not inform Shinsengumi of his existence.Then when he opened his eyes, even if he couldn't see Kibei and Haruyu who came to look for him, it was Sakamoto's spaceship anyway?No matter how bad it is, it is the pile of armed forces left on Earth by the partner of the space pirate.

Why did it appear in such an incredible place?There are also two men wearing black robes that look more like black sheets and holding sticks.

Could it be that he was caught by people from other planets while he was in a coma?So where he is now is an alien prison?The purpose of catching him is to deal with him publicly, so as to relieve the grievances that have been implicated in the doping incident a few days ago, which has affected the face of their planet?

Gao Shan thought about it, but was startled suddenly.

Yes or no, what difference does it make to him?

Either way, it's just death.In this world, no one can escape death.If possible, he would rather die in the fire more than ten years ago, replacing Teacher Songyang who lost his life while saving Yinshi——in that case, maybe he wouldn't have to struggle painfully just to get Yinshi , Standing on a high place, wanton destruction like a raging beast.Maybe Gintoki would not refuse the hand he extended at the last moment.Maybe Gintoki will still be standing next to that rival named Shirō Hijikata who deserves to do free fall from a [-]-story building a hundred times, but the name "Takasugi Shinsuke" will always be buried in Gintoki's heart somewhere.

No one can replace, no one can surpass.

……

Takasugi tried hard to hook the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously contained a strong sadness.

Surrounded by dementors, a man suspected to be a Muggle unexpectedly appeared in Azkaban!

When this news reached the Ministry of Magic, all the staff of the Ministry of Magic headed by Fudge were stunned.Those with less flexible minds, such as Umbridge, thought of "When did Azkaban's defenses become so weak"; those with a little more flexible mind, such as Fudge, thought of "How can we be silent in the siege of dementors?" Entering Azkaban without any hesitation, when did Muggles have such power"; the brain is so invincible and flexible that they often think too much, such as what Malfoy thought was "if that Muggle is actually a fake of the return of the Dark Lord He who only got the diary to the Weasleys' house a month ago will be tortured by the angry Dark Lord."

Of course, it's useless to think too much when things have already happened.

A group of people from the Ministry of Magic immediately flew to Azkaban, where they saw the mysterious man under the surveillance of Moody and other Aurors.

……

It was surveillance, but it was actually a group of Aurors who were supposed to be patrolling around Azkaban gathered, and then sat in a circle around the mysterious man.

Whether it's ignoring the fact that the dementors guarding outside suddenly appeared inside Azkaban, or the fact that they are immune to magic as Muggles who obviously don't wear any defensive objects on their bodies, wizards have to be more vigilant.

Originally, the Aurors were thinking that when the Ministry of Magic arrived, they would be able to give them an answer to the above two questions.I don't want the group of outstanding wizards who used to work in the Ministry of Magic to be as surprised as they were when they actually met the mysterious man.

"Merlin's underpants are really immune to magic!" Fudge couldn't help but yelled.He had just cast several spells on this man with his own hands, from "levitation" to "overwhelming obstacles" to "Avada Kedavra", none of them showed the effect of the magic itself—and as the Minister of Magic No matter how bad his political image is, he still has some magical accomplishments, and there is absolutely no possibility that the wand will be misaligned when casting a spell.

The rest of the wizards also gasped in amazement, and even Lucius, who was indifferent when faced with being accused of being a Death Eater, had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

"Minister, I think the most important thing to do at this time is not to gossip about this man of unknown origin, but to find out why he is here first." A staff member suggested in a low voice.

Fudge suddenly came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said, "Hello, sir. I am Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic. May I ask who you are?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the mysterious man, waiting expectantly or vigilantly for his answer.

silence.

long silence.

The man maintained his standing posture, his eyes not covered by the bandages were tightly closed, and he did not respond to Fudge's questioning.Although his posture cannot reflect the connotation of the ancient Western family pursued by Lucius and other pure-blooded ancient wizards no matter from which angle, it faintly carries another kind of classical elegance.

The author has something to say: my dears~~I am back with the box~~~

Open new pits, fill old pits~

There are hundreds of thousands of manuscripts in Xinkeng, dear friends, don’t jump in carelessly =v=

Ps sentence: This article is based on the assumption that "the person Shinsuke Takasugi has always liked is not his teacher but Yin" =v=

For the specific prequel, you can see the "Missing One of HP" in the box

—————But I haven’t sent it yet~~

(Running with the lid on the pot~~)

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