Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Chapter 334

On October 30, the sky was a little gloomy, and the temperature was a little cold in Hogwarts, which was located on a high ground.

And today was the day when the other four major magic schools came to Hogwarts.

In order to welcome foreign guests, the school cancelled the afternoon classes and asked the young wizards to pack up after lunch and gather at the school gate on time at 5 pm.

In the school hospital.

After Harry packed his clothes in the dormitory, he came here to visit Sirius.

I hope to persuade my godfather to attend the afternoon reception and relax.

Sirius is now almost a disabled ordinary person, very autistic and decadent.

Harry was carrying a set of clean clothes and food, and just as he was about to walk into the clean and tidy ward, he heard the sound of things breaking and quarreling inside.

"Bang!"

"Get out, don't touch me with your dirty claws, you lowly elf!"

"What are you so proud of? If the headmaster hadn't asked us to take care of you, the wizard's elf would not take care of you, a squib!"

A castle elf walked out of the ward cursing.

Harry hurriedly nodded to the elf apologetically, and the elf teleported away in fear.

Harry sighed and walked into the ward.

There were several broken teacups on the floor of the ward.

The skinny godfather curled up on the bed, and one of his sleeves, which looked empty after being amputated, dangled outside the bed.

Harry's eyes were a little wet, he put down the tray, and found something to clean up the floor.

Then he came to the bed, bent down and whispered in Sirius' ear.

"Sirius, it's time to eat..."

Sirius closed his eyes, without any response, and his breathing was very light, as if he was dead.

Harry was helpless and could understand Sirius's feelings.

His magic power declined and he became a squib like an ordinary person. He also had his hand amputated, which was severely corroded by black magic. Even the elves looked down on him.

Any wizard would not be able to accept such a blow.

Harry sat on the bed, thought about it and began to talk about everything, talking about the beauty and little entanglements in the campus.

"You don't have to be too sad. It's okay if you can't use magic. I'll buy more alchemical products and put them in our home. . .

Sirius, the other four students from the magic academy will come to Hogwarts at 5 pm. Will you accompany me to take a look?

The appearance of wizards in different countries should be very different. You must have never seen it. . .

Alas, it's a pity that I'm too young, otherwise I would also like to be a warrior.

...

By the way, I finally defeated Cedric in training yesterday, but Qiu Zhang didn't even look at me. I know my behavior is wrong, but I can't help it..."

It was not until after four o'clock that Harry finished his confession, got up and tucked Sirius's quilt, and then walked out of the ward lightly.

When Harry's figure disappeared, Sirius on the bed opened his bloodshot eyes.

He stared at the white ceiling for a long time, then murmured.

"I have to do something for Harry one last time."

As he said this, he used the last bit of his remaining magic power to cast Animagus and turned into a skinny black dog with only three legs.

If no one eradicated the source of his illness, Sirius might not be able to turn back into a human form.

The black dog jumped down from the bed with difficulty, fell flat on his face, staggered to his feet, and staggered out of the ward on three legs.

The little wizards were all gathered at the entrance of the school at this moment, so along the way, the lame black dog did not attract anyone's attention.

Sirius was the creator of the Marauder's Map, so he was naturally familiar with the secret passages of Hogwarts.

Half an hour later, it came to the Shrieking Shack and continued to walk towards the brand new Hogsmeade.

…….

On the green grass in front of the castle, the air was filled with a sense of joy of expectation.

All the teachers and students of Hogwarts lined up neatly, with Dumbledore leading the way, and the four deans of the colleges standing in front of their own colleges.

Everyone was dressed appropriately and in high spirits.

Of course, no matter when, there are always some little lions in Gryffindor who want to be unique.

"Oh my God! Why are you two like this? Hurry up and put away your knight helmets and change them into uniform pointed wizard hats!"

Professor McGonagall sternly corrected the twins, and turned to worry about a little witch again.

"Ms. Patil, take off that ridiculous accessory on your hair."

Parvati frowned unhappily and took a Krum's head sticker off the end of the braid.

The big cat took a few deep breaths and looked at the other quiet squares with envy.

Although the little lions are now much more decent, they can't help but be jumping and restless.

In front of the Slytherin queue, Snape looked at the sky, so much time has passed, but no one from any school has come.

He turned his head to look at Shaw.

"Isn't Barty Crouch your man? How did you arrange the itinerary?"

Shaw was also wearing the normal Snake School uniform today, but his temperament was still so outstanding.

Hearing Snape's question, he said indifferently.

"We are the host, we have the advantage, isn't it normal for others to be a little arrogant? In fact, those people have already appeared, maybe they all want to be the last to appear."

Snape looked impatient, he hated these red tape and useless calculations the most.

Then he brought up another thing.

"What are you going to do with that big black dog?"

"Let it fend for itself, what, do you have other ideas?"

Shaw raised his eyebrows, not understanding Snape's meaning for a while.

Snape's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

Harry asked him to help brew a potion to remove the dark magic more than once.

Not to mention whether it is feasible, he would never make medicine for Sirius, and he even hoped that he would die immediately.

Of course, this is not realistic for the time being.

But the most contradictory thing is that it is not easy to send Sirius to St. Mungo's so that he can turn a blind eye to him.

Otherwise, Harry will definitely run out every few days, and his safety will not be guaranteed.

Although Snape did not explain, Shaw thought about it and understood it.