MMB Chapter 125 Sirius Black
Chapter 125 Sirius Black
Chapter 125 Sirius Black
Dumbledore wore a nightgown embroidered with stars, with "happy" written all over his face: "My dear child, I am 110 years old this year, and I still want to see the turn of the millennium, so you Why do you want to disturb the sleep of a centenarian?"
Lu Ren blushed, he really did something wrong.But there is no way, this kind of thing can only come to Dumbledore.He took out the fat tiger from his arms and handed it to Dumbledore.
"Professor, this guy ate the Philosopher's Stone."
Dumbledore: …
"If Tom knows about this, he might be pissed off..." Dumbledore had a wonderful idea in his mind.He asked Lu Ren to enter the office, then picked up the little tiger, and checked it over and over again.
"Nothing unusual. It is digesting the Philosopher's Stone now, and it will wake up after a while." Dumbledore concluded, "However, to be on the safe side, it can stay with me temporarily during this period, allowing me to Do you want to observe? To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a tiger that has eaten the Philosopher's Stone—"
His words were interrupted by a sharp cry.Lu Ren looked towards the source of the sound, and it turned out to be a bird the size of a turkey.It was crouching on a tall gilded branch behind the door, glaring at Lu Ren and Dumbledore.
Lu Ren knew that this was Dumbledore's bird: Phoenix Fox.But more precisely, it should be called Phoenix Fox.
The difference between Phoenix and Phoenix is very huge.If both have the characteristic of "immortality" and are the same species, then any country in the world with an inland sea can be called Rome.
In fact, the force of the phoenix is much higher than that of the phoenix.Phoenix is one of the four ancient spirit beasts in the Central Plains, the other three are dragon, turtle and unicorn.The so-called "Phoenix" in the West is actually "Phoenix", but it was translated into Phoenix due to translation problems.
The difference between the two is huge, the phoenix is immortal, but the phoenix is reborn every once in a while, the phoenix inhabits the parasol tree, and never falls from a non-blessed place, while the phoenix is not so particular about it.And the shape of the two is fundamentally different.
The ancients in the Central Plains also recorded the calls of phoenixes. The male cry is about to come, and the female cry is full of feet.
In short, Fox is a phoenix, not a phoenix.
Now, Fox is clearly very unhappy: you actually want to have a second pet!It’s fine to raise it, but it’s still a cat!
Although I am a phoenix, this thing is not an ordinary cat!
The baby is very angry!
Dumbledore had no choice but to stand up and assure Fox that the tiger was only staying here temporarily and would never become a second pet... Lu Ren also repeatedly promised that he would pick up the fat tiger when he woke up.After a while of appeasement, Fox stuffed his head under the wings, acquiescing to the existence of the tiger.But when Dumbledore tried to groom it, he was almost pecked by it.
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The dark prison cell, the dripping and moss-covered stone walls, the faint sound of waves from the outside world, and the pervasive despair.
Sirius Black woke up early as usual - to be more precise, he didn't sleep much at night.As soon as he closed his eyes, the faces of James, Lily, and Peter would appear alternately, and anger would startle him from sleep.
It's been like this for ten years, and Black knows that this anger will continue until he dies.Thanks to this rage, combined with the Animagus transformation, Black was kept awake in Azkaban.Of course, in addition to these two points, there are other adjustments.
At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the surrounding area was chilly. He subconsciously wrapped the blanket tightly around his body.Unexplained ravings came from the cell next door, and screams could be heard faintly in the distance.The corners of Black's mouth twitched, listening to the desperate cries of these Death Eaters was the rare spice in his life.
Bellatrix's cell is not far from him, and he loves to tease this crazy cousin, listening to her impotent roar is really better than listening to the concert.
"Wait a little longer, and Bella will wake up... What can I use to tease this guy today?" Blake was lost in thought.
"Seeing how energetic you are, I'm relieved, Blake." A deep and slow male voice suddenly came from outside.Accompanied by this sound is the sound of the key rubbing against the lock and the bar opening.
Sirius looked towards the source of the sound. A tall, bald, dark-skinned wizard was standing at the door of the cell, carrying a bunch of things in his hand.
"Kingsley..." Sirius recognized his comrade-in-arms back then.
"Yo~ what wind brought Mr. Auror here? Is it to deliver scrap newspapers to me? The biggest role of the Daily Prophet is to wipe my ass, and the second biggest role is...well, I can't think of anything except What else can it do with its ass. Can you get me a few copies of The Quibbler?"
"Ahem, Blake, you are free," Kingsley said.As Fudge's reliable confidant, he has just received an unbelievable task.
A trace of confusion flashed across Sirius' skinny face: "Actually, you mean to say that I'm worthless and completely free?"
Kingsley shrugged, "Your ambiguity is not funny at all." He threw the ball in his hand into the cell, and then carried Black out.
"Hahaha——" After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Sirius laughed hysterically. He suddenly wanted to shout at the other Death Eaters, telling them that he was free, but he hadn't taken action yet, his head There was a sharp pain.The pain blurred his vision, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the floor with the familiar chandelier in front of him.
Sirius struggled to get up from the floor, and brushed off the non-existent dust—although Kreacher moved slowly and could never spit ivory out of his mouth, he still diligently cleaned his bedroom to be spotless.
"It's a dream again..." Sirius sighed.He's been out of that hell for almost two months now.At first he couldn't sleep at all: as soon as he closed his eyes, a flood of painful memories would flood him.But fortunately, the symptoms have been relieved a lot recently, at least happy plots began to appear in the dream.
He walked slowly to the wall and stood there motionless, his eyes fixed on a picture, on which there were four Hogwarts students standing there arm in arm, showing the sunlight towards the camera smile.
Turning sharply away, Sirius made a decision.
(End of this chapter)