In the evening, William was startled by the sight of a large dog squatting at the door of the tent.

The big dog was a brilliant reddish-brown color, and seemed to be hot, and it was still thickly curled...... Kind of like Teddy.

How strange it looks!

William looked at it for more than ten seconds before he recognized the giant teddy...... It's Sirius.

"Sirius, how did you become like this?"

Upon entering the tent, William asked in surprise.

"Find a barber shop to perm for me, isn't it very in line with the Muggle trend?"

Teddy changed into Sirius, but his original black hair also changed to brownish-red curly.

He glanced at the long-legged witch next to Hermione.

Neither William nor Hermione hid it for him, which means that this person must be credible.

"I'm a dog now, walking around the camp, and the Aurors probably won't recognize me." Sirius grinned.

Last Christmas, Hermione guessed whether Sirius was an illegal Animagus or a big black dog.

The Ministry of Magic began to deliberately look for the suspicious black dog. He couldn't use his big black form to wander around.

Now that it's like this, it is estimated that not many people can connect with the big black dog.

"How did you come up with this?" Hermione asked with a forced smile.

"Anne designed it." Sirius whispered, "I asked her what to look like, and she wrote that it looked good, and it was very much in line with Muggle aesthetics." ”

William rolled his eyes. Others don't know, anyway, when he sees Teddy, he has the urge to kill him.

Anne was clearly deliberately pitting Sirius.

"It's okay, I think it's beautiful."

Sirius didn't care too much about Anne's prank, and his tone was full of envy: "You go to Venice and don't take me with you." ”

"What are you going to do?" William squinted at Sirius.

He and Hermione traveled freely in Italy and brought a light bulb with them?

"That's right." Hermione nodded in agreement, "Besides, we're not here to play...... It was also attacked by the White Dragon. ”

"That's a better time than mine." Sirius's voice was a little muffled.

"I wish the white dragon would attack me. How exciting it is to fight to the death to defend Venice.

It's so much better than a boring monotonous life. ”

Sirius had been in the Black family's mansion for months.

It's like those students who have to stay in school and can't go out even though the epidemic has stabilized.

The most important thing is that only students cannot go out, and other idle people are ...... Feel free to come and go as you please!

This is the perfect portrayal of Sirius at this time.

William sat on the couch, waved his wand, and poured four cups of tea.

"It's more comfortable to stay in an old mansion than to live in a cave and starve for half a year, right?"

Before William, Hermione, and Anne found Sirius...... He lived alone in a cave in the Forbidden Forest, and fed his hunger by eating rats all day long.

"That's different." Sirius shook his head.

"Staying in the old mansion is no different than staying in Azkaban, if not better."

"It had been uninhabited for ten years, and my mother's house-elf Kreacher had gone insane—hadn't done any cleaning in a long time.

I still have to clean up. ”

"House-elves." Hermione's eyebrows raised, "You still have a house-elf at home......"

"Hermione, don't squander sympathy on Kreacher, it's not worth it." Sirius said.

"It only obeys my old mother's orders, and doesn't think about making it Akali work...... It's going to make a mess of your store.

If it weren't for the fear of Kreacher revealing my hiding place, I would have wanted to dress it and let it go.

Kreacher took the clothes and would definitely go to Narcissa at once...... My silly cousin. ”

It was clear that Sirius was disgusted with Kreacher.

"And how have you been spending your time lately?" William asked.

"I've read the newspapers of the last ten years, and there are ...... Bickering with my mother's portrait.

She hated me when I entered the old house, but I wouldn't leave...... She was angry, but there was nothing she could do about me. ”

Sirius's eyebrows fluttered, and he seemed very proud.

"Otherwise, I'll throw all the things in Kreacher's collection in the trash, and he'll sneak them back every time."

"......" Sirius is indeed idle, it is better to tear up the newspaper.

"By the way, is Harry here?"

"Here we are, I just ran into him." William took a sip of water and said softly, "He said to come at night." ”

Sirius nodded in satisfaction, as if pleased with his godson's concern for him.

William blew on the tea leaves from his cup, not telling Sirius that Harry was actually trying to see Autumn.

Look at the Godfather...... It's just piggybacking.

Sirius was miserable enough, though, so don't sprinkle salt and poison dog food on his chest.

Sirius was excited for a moment, and suddenly said, "Did you get Harry's letter?" ”

"Nope." William and Hermione both shook their heads.

They had been in Italy and had come to camp after that. Harry tried to send a letter, but couldn't find anyone.

"Harry wrote that the scar suddenly hurts."

"Which scar?" William's eyebrows raised.

Different scars, but completely different.

"The scar on the left is painful on the night of the opening ceremony of the World Cup."

William held his glass, thoughtful.

The scar on the left is from little Tom. And on the day of the opening ceremony, he ...... He also killed Little Tom.

"William, why does Harry's scar hurt?" Sirius asked nervously. "Is Voldemort near him?"

"There's a speculation, just speculation......," William said.

"Harry's scars hurt when Voldemort was near Harry, or when he had a particularly strong desire for revenge."

"That's ......"

William said this, but thought about another thing.

Harry remembered the scene of him and Tom fighting in the Chamber of Secrets.

When William kills Little Tom, Harry's scar hurts......

The effect of a scar is more than just pain. Harry's connection with Little Tom is also unusual.

He suddenly had a bold and absurd idea.

"By the way, I heard Remus say that Bertha was seriously injured and was saved by you?" Sirius asked.

"Yes." William was quick to tell the story of Albania.

"I know Bertha Jorkins." Sirius spoke in a heavy tone, "She was there when I was at Hogwarts, a few grades above me and Jaime.

She's a goofy guy. Particularly nosy, mindless, but ...... It's also our classmates. ”

Sirius said resentfully, "Wormtail has hurt some more people, and I'm going to kill him." ”

Everyone was silent.

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In the evening, Harry arrived, along with the Weasleys.

Ron's eyes widened at the sight of such a luxurious tent, and it seemed incredulous.

Percy saw William, walked over quickly, immediately shook William's hand, and said:

"Dear William, I've heard that you and Hermione have earned the Italian Magic Badge of the First Degree, that's great.

I got the news very early on in the Cooperation Division of the Department of International Exchange.

I also discussed it with Mr. Crouch for a while......"

William forced a smile and shook Percy's hand.

Fred shook George's hand and said enthusiastically, "Oh, dear George, I heard that you have obtained a three-door .ls certificate, which is great."

I was in the ministry in the morning, and I met with Mr. Crouch to discuss his achievements that year. ”

"Really? But I ran into Crouch at the camp in the morning, and he hadn't been to the ministry lately. George showed just the right amount of confusion.

Percy blushed and glared at the two of them.

He had previously said that he could meet Crouch in the ministry every day...... But the twins hear William say that Crouch has been in camp.

Percy was clearly lying.

Now that it has been exposed, he is very embarrassed.

"Alright, you two." Mr. Weasley stared at the twins sternly.

"You'll get a total of six certificates...... Honorable, isn't it?

Don't think that if you hide in the camp, I won't be able to beat you.

Ron is your end, and when the World Cup is over, we'll settle the score. ”

Mr. Weasley smiled again and said lightly, "Alright, I've delivered Mom's words word for word." ”

George and Fred grimaced, and their mood suddenly went bad.

They had seen Ron's injuries, and the buttocks had been beaten asymmetrically. The face also looks like it has been stung by a bee.

It's horrible!

Percy was very proud, he grabbed William's hand again and said, "William, I was recently writing a report for the International Magical Cooperation Division. ”

"We are ready to test the thickness of the crucible according to the standard. Some foreign imports are too thin at the bottom – the leakage rate is increasing at a rate of almost three percent a year.

If your shop wants to get involved in the crucible realm, you must meet the Ministry of Magic standards......"

William laughed, "Thank you, Percy, I'm sure I'm not going to sell crucibles." ”

Neville on the side was thoughtful.

He said, well, why does his cauldron always blow up in Potions class?

It turned out to be a quality problem!

and his own operation...... Independent.

Wait a minute...... While Professor Snape was stern and bad-tempered, Neville had to remind him:

Watch out for your crucible, Professor Snape...... Don't blow it up!

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