The card draw starts in Azkaban

Looking at the messy Ministry of Magic, Sirius kicked Peter Pettigrew, who was still unconscious next to him.

Not serious, just to see if he is pretending to sleep.

If while traveling, Peter Pettigrew suddenly turned into a mouse and ran away, it would be difficult to catch him again.

"Oh oh oh, you can't test whether Mr. Peter Pettigrew is awake like this, my friend."

Dowey Jones said exaggeratedly, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Peter Pettigrew.

A green light flashed.

Peter Pettigrew was motionless.

"Look, he really fainted like this."

Duwei said, he walked over and walked around Peter Pettigrew.

Sirius took a deep breath.

If he read correctly, the curse just now was the legendary Avada Kedavra, one of the three unforgivable curses.

"What should we do next?"

Sirius Black asked.

Du Wei clasped his fingers casually and said, "Aha, has it become what we should do next?

us?

Shouldn't it be me?

It’s what I should do. As for you, of course you are sweetly together with your dear godson.”

He carefully licked every bit of bitter sweetness in his mouth with his tongue, and said with a smile: "I still have things to do, my stupid friend, what I have to do is still a bit tricky.

I don’t have time to play with you.”

Sirius Black wants to punch someone again.

"If you don't speak well, I will try to correct the way you speak."

Sirius Black said.

Duwei took out another piece of chocolate and said coldly: "Okay, okay, Blake, you have the final say.

Let's do this, we don't have to do anything, just watch.

I just open a crack and the rest of the show will take care of itself."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Sirius Black and said: "Next, what I mean is, you don't have to hide around xc, big dog.

Find a place to sleep peacefully.

Your ancestral home looks good to me.

By the way, is there a house elf named Kreacher in your ancestral home?

I have something to say to your Kreacher, and I think that your elf has some problems. Before I go to your house, you'd better be polite to your house elf.

I don’t want to collect your body.”

After finishing speaking, he stretched and said: "So, go and clean up your ancestral home, I still have things to do.

I heard that recently, there was a wild house elf named Dobby in the wild. He was being hunted by some traditional wizards, and I need to hire him."

He took out a gold coin from his pocket. As the gold coin flew around, Duwei looked at the gold coin, blew a breath and said, "Let us thank Mr. Snape for his generous donation."

"The Ministry of Magic is hunting a house elf?"

Sirius thought it was ridiculous.

After what happened today, he had not had a good impression of these pure-blood wizards since he was a child, and now his attitude has completely changed.

He became completely disgusted with these pure-blood wizards.

If Du Wei sees it correctly, he has completely betrayed his own class.

"Are these wizards bored to death after chasing a house elf?"

"Of course not, because after these wizards heard that this house elf was free, they worked for a fee."

Having said this, Du Wei looked at Sirius and saw Sirius's stunned expression.

"People never see freedom. Sirius, freedom is never a power given to you. If you want freedom, you have to buy it with your life and blood."

"Look at you, Sirius.

Although you feel that you sympathize with the house elves, it is just a condescending charity, and house elves do not need charity."

Du Wei smiled and put away his wand and walked away: "Even if they lose their lives, some house elves are not willing to be freed by others. They want to be friends with wizards. It is a treasonous idea, isn't it?

Sirius?"

"No, I didn't think so."

Sirius said, he stretched out his right hand a little irritably, spread his fingers, and pushed his hair back.

He opened his mouth and said the word "I", but he couldn't say the next words.

After hearing this news, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. This discomfort was mainly reflected in a kind of unaccustomedness, because since Sirius was a child, he had never heard of any house elf dare to

A story of resistance.

He is an enlightened wizard. He has looked down on his father and mother since he was a child, wanting to press Kreacher on the table and chop off his head at any time. He also couldn't stand Kreacher's flattering and humble appearance.

But, even so.

He still couldn't accept that house elves were paid to do things.

His childhood education and later experiences kept stirring in Sirius's mind, making him indescribably disgusting and uncomfortable.

Du Wei looked at him, stepping on his feet like a demon, standing beside him, surrounding him, and constantly whispering in his ears.

Parseltongue 3d surround sound.

The magic sound seems to be able to penetrate into other people's brains and keep echoing.

"Sirius, admit it, you are the same as those old immortal wizards. The most disgusting thing about pure-blood wizards is not their bloodline, but their ideas."

"The spirit never dies."

"You are just a more tolerant slave owner."

"You are still a broken ship from the old days."

"You are the same as them, Sirius. It's not a matter of blood. Their thoughts are still transmitted in your brain."

"Sirius, you are not even as good as your best friend, James Potter. At least he has opened his eyes to see the world."

"..."

Duwei was like a ghost, standing behind Sirius, blowing into his ear. What was even more terrifying was that there seemed to be some strange sounds hidden in his voice.

Like the sound of a snake.

"Hiss" sound.

Under this weird sound, Du Wei's eyes even began to glow red.

He looked, for a moment, like Nagini lying on Sirius's body, like the resurrected Voldemort.

Sirius felt as if Du Wei's words were like poisonous snakes devouring his heart, causing him unspeakable pain. His emotions seemed to start to become aroused and desperate because of the words of the person in front of him.

He felt like he had fallen into an abyss, surrounded by darkness, like a helpless child...

etc.

At this time, Sirius suddenly reacted. He turned his face and punched Du Wei hard in front of him.

Du Wei put his hands behind his back and stepped on his feet, not hiding.

He was even a little happy.

Caught off guard, Sirius's hands spattered with blood, and Dewey Jones's face remained motionless. This does not mean that Dewey Jones is thick-skinned. Perhaps the most important reason is that Dewey Jones often looks at himself.

In front of him, there were a lot of armors for protection.

Sirius covered his fists.

Du Wei touched his face, smiled brightly and said, "It's just a broken finger bone. Don't be so squeamish, Sirius."

Sirius opened his eyes wide.

It's not because my finger bones hurt.

It's because of Du Wei's tone of voice.

It's because of what Du Wei said.

He was very familiar with this sentence.

"Are you taking revenge on me?!?"

Sirius asked through gritted teeth.

"No, this is not revenge," said Dowey Jones, jumping up and down and saying, "This is obviously something else, a reenactment, my friend.

If I were to retaliate against you, you would suffer more than just a broken finger bone.

Be happy, Sirius."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the wand and said in a coquettish tone: "It's just a broken bone, don't be so squeamish."

After he finished speaking, he chuckled, turned around and left, apparating away.

But after he left, a broken gong voice started singing. I don’t know what kind of magic it was!

"surprise!"

"I'm leaving, but before that, Sirius, clean up your shabby house.

Sirius, I'm going to find the house elf, it's too bad to ask you to do chores.

You just look a little tall.

You're nothing compared to a house elf.

A stupid, stupid guy.

A stupid big fool."

"Clean your house and I'm going to have a big meal."

"Also, tell your damn Kreacher to work hard, and remember to ask him not to poison my food!"

The space was distorted and Du Wei disappeared.

Sirius used his wand to heal his phalanges and captured Peter Pettigrew.

But after catching Peter Pettigrew, he had a headache again.

What should he do to send Peter Pettigrew to his ancestral home?

At this time, he suddenly thought of his flying motorcycle. His flying motorcycle should be in Hagrid's hands now, and it should be returned to its original owner.

Thinking of this, he took out the magic phone and dialed Lupine's number. He didn't know how the phone was used - but this did not affect him in transforming the magic phone. What he was thinking was, what do I want?

With the tools, he created what kind of magic props.

One of the wizard's most powerful powers is the power of my thoughts.

When a wizard has no desire and thoughts, even a thief with a dagger can easily kill Grindelwald in a tall building.

When a wizard has no idea of ​​survival, a heavy rain can kill a wizard.

This is the wizard.

Strong, yet weak.

…

Du Wei hummed a song and walked on the road. He picked a wild flower on the road and put it in his hair.

If you want to find Dobby, you only need to search carefully in the gathering places of wizards and half-wizards.

Dobby didn't mind working for Muggles, he just wanted to find a job.

But it is a pity that Dobby's appearance does not meet the Muggle aesthetics. Everyone who sees Dobby will scream in fear, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic have to send people to eliminate this "rebellious"

The impact of house elves.

There is only one gathering place for pure wizards in the whole of England, and that is the village of Hogward outside Hogwarts.

In most other places, wizards and Muggles live together.

Including Godric's Hollow.

There are only a limited number of wizards in England. After scaring those Muggles, Dobby felt so guilty that his big ears drooped.

Du Wei felt that Dobby had found the wrong person. He should not have gone to some middle class people to promote himself. He should have gone to the upper echelons of the Muggle world to sell his housework.

The upper echelons of the Muggle world know about the existence of wizards, but what if some of them also know about the existence of house elves?

House elves are loyal, like slaves in ancient times. They work quickly and importantly, they can also use magic. At certain times, the magic of these house elves can save lives.

Under such circumstances, Duwei believed that these guys would accept Dobby.

But now, Dobby's situation looks a little bad. One of the most important reasons why he is sleeping rough is that he is being hunted.

His pursuers are from the House Elf Resettlement Office of the Ministry of Magic.

This department is affiliated with the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures. Yes, although these house elves have feelings, can talk, and have their own culture, which is similar to humans, in the eyes of wizards, they are themselves, a group of magical animals.

There is no difference between birds, snakes, sniffs and other animals.

This is true arrogance.

The arrogance of a wizard.

It's just that the house elves relocated to the office, and the manpower is too limited. This office is very similar to the office where Mr. Arthur Weasley, who often fishes, is located. A middle-aged man, an old wizard, a pure

He was a pensioner, so it would be too cruel to ask that old man who couldn't even recite magic spells to capture the house elves.

The wizard planned to find a new owner for Dobby. He wanted to persuade Dobby to go back, but unfortunately, Dobby didn't want to go back.

"Dobby is a free elf! Dobby has no master, Harry Potter freed Dobby! Don't let Dobby find a new master!

Dobby needs work!

Dobby needs wages."

Hearing such treacherous words, the wizard was stunned. He wanted to knock Dobby out - he should be grateful that Dobby was a good boy, because when faced with the threat, Dobby, a good boy, just snapped his fingers and disarmed.

The wizard then warned him, "Wizard, don't follow Dobby anymore" and the matter was over.

As a result, the wizard heard that there were so many things going on in the Ministry of Magic recently, and he immediately followed Dobby. As long as he didn't catch this rebellious house elf, he didn't have to go back to report on his duties for a day.

Outside, he is safe.

But today, the wizard felt that he might not have observed the stars when he went out.

He felt like he was going to die.

He tried hard to pull up his face, trying to act braver. His whole body was stiff, and he wanted to responsibly lift his wand, aim it at the big devil in front of him, and die a more dignified death.

But he didn't dare.

Duwei looked at Dobby, and Dobby also looked at him in surprise.

What surprised him even more was.

Du Wei glanced at the obstructive wizard next to him, seeing that he didn't intend to move, and asked doubtfully: "What are you still doing here, sir?"

He asked in surprise. When the wizard heard this, he was ecstatic. He forced a smile and said: "I went wrong, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now!"