The Existence of Harry Potter

This one was actually from yesterday, because I answered a phone call at 10:30, chatted for an hour and a half, and it was just 12:00, so it was updated today.

In other words, if I don't update it, it's fine if I don't recommend it. I've updated it, so please be careful.

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"So, you're lost again..."

"That's right!"

Asker touched his chin and looked at the proud and excited Mr. Granger, speechless. It seems that this time last year, Asker met him in the same place for the same reason, and a year has passed, and the history is always strikingly similar.

"Did you buy the wrong map again this time?" Ask asked.

"How is it possible, I'm not stupid." Mr. Granger shook his head and said.

"Then what happened?"

"Actually..." Mr. Granger scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I don't even know where to buy the map... Originally, Hermione led the way, but I didn't know what was going on and got separated."

Ask wiped the sweat from his forehead, spread his hands and said, "...History is always surprisingly similar."

"I think so too, but my luck is still very good." Mr. Granger patted Asker's head very familiarly, "I only know so many wizards, it's really nice to meet you again. All right."

Asker shook his head and shook Mr. Granger's hand away. Looking at the surging crowd, he turned to Mr. Granger and asked, "Although I know the way, do you know where Hermione is? Maybe she's looking for you everywhere too, if she wanders around without purpose..."

"The last time was in the bookstore. There were so many people there. It seemed that there was a very powerful person selling books on the spot."

"Gildrow Lockhart?"

Mr. Granger nodded uncertainly and asked, "It seems like this name, is he very powerful? I have never seen Hermione so excited."

"An author who writes very well."

Mr. Granger suddenly realized, "That's no wonder, Mr. Weasley's family seems to like him very much."

"Mr. Weasley?"

"Oh, I just met Arthur Weasley. I heard that he works at the Ministry of Magic. His son Ron and Hermione are in the same academy... By the way, you should know Ron, right?"

Asker's smile became weird, very subtle and full of malice, "Ron, of course, of course I know him, I have a very good relationship with him, I don't think he will forget it in his life. me."

If you give Ron a **, Draco will definitely be the first, Snape will be the second, and Asker will be the third. With such a deep impression, if Ron will forget Asker... that's not impossible, an oblivion spell can do it.

Mr. Granger looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late. When I find Hermione, I'll take you to afternoon tea."

"Um."

Anyway, there is nothing to do right now, and there are more than 100 Galleons in the purse. Gilderoy Lockhart's on-site book sale is from 12.30 to 14.30, and it is already two o'clock in the afternoon. If it doesn't come, maybe Hermione will leave there.

The weather is still so hot, this is summer, the crowds of people, one after another, make people feel restless and bored.

"Has school started again?"

Remus Lupin looked at the crowd at the entrance of Lishen Bookstore, a little distracted. After a moment of hesitation, he picked himself up and carefully searched the neighborhood for the trace of an old friend. Unlike those Aurors who just followed all kinds of troubles and actions, Lupin's search was more targeted as the old friend's former friend. Just like he came to Lihen Bookstore at this time, if it was that person, he would definitely not miss this opportunity, the noisy crowd would be his best cover.

"Well hidden..."

As the search went on, there was a slight smile on Lupin's mouth, and he was very happy, because he didn't find the whereabouts of that person, not a trace. If he can't find that person, let alone those Aurors, in a sense, that person can be considered safe. That guy has always had amazing talent and talent for the game of hide-and-seek, and this time was no exception, he did a great job.

A little tired, Lupin walked to the side of the road, with the help of a shed, leaned against the wall, took out a water glass and drank the rest of the water. Next to his head, two wanted notices were attached side by side. In the dynamic photo, two gloomy, pale faces with crazy expressions made people shudder.

Turning his head to the side, he glanced at the wanted notice on the left, and Lupin pouted. This photo is really ugly. When I see him in the future, I must ask which bad photographer took him. On the other side of the wanted list, the mad woman is not bad at all, and her madness has increased unabated. Lupin is a little puzzled, why is this mad woman only the three women of the Black family who look so miserable? Could it not be biological?

Who knows, anyway, their family is really messed up...

After resting for a while, Lupin was about to leave here. It seemed that he had never been here at all, even if the son of the old man was here, even if he was that person's godfather. This was a wise choice, Lupin knew that someone from the Ministry of Magic had been watching, and if it appeared, it might be exposed. However, Lupin was still a little disappointed, or rather lost, because apart from the photo on the wanted notice, he hadn't seen the man in eleven years.

That night, many people were saved and many people were buried—

October 31, 1981.

Voldemort is dead, James is dead, Lily is dead, Peter is dead...

More people survived, built on the sacrifices of those few.

The deceased has passed away, and the living still need to be strong. Only Lupin knows that there is nothing but bitterness in this sentence. And what happened that night was like a sea of ​​misery to him, a sea of ​​misery that he had been unable to escape for eleven years.

The death of James and Lily at the hands of Voldemort was one of the most tragic events in Lupin's tragic life. His friends meant more to him than anyone else, because he had accepted the fact that most people saw him as untouchable, that he had no chance to marry and have children, and no more family. To make matters worse, within 24 hours he lost two of his other friends. One killed the other, and the traitor who betrayed the Order of the Phoenix and Jaime and Lily had recently escaped from Azkaban after eleven years of torture.

Sirius Black, nicknamed "Bigfoot", Animagus is a **** dog...

Lupin thought silently in his heart, his eyes swept aimlessly at passers-by, men, women, old people, children...

Big black dog!

His pupils contracted violently, Lupin's tall body swayed, and his steps were a little staggered. After he calmed down, the **** dog was less than a meter away from him - the black fur was shiny and shiny, UU Read the book www.uukanshu. Com's sturdy body looks like a bear, sticking out his tongue, as if he is strolling leisurely in his own yard...

Lupin breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this guy was doing well. The **** dog seemed to have noticed him too, looked at him with unfamiliar eyes, then turned his head and walked past Lupin. With a calm and natural demeanor, Lupin nodded slightly. From the appearance alone, no one would believe that this is the wanted criminal Sirius Black.

Satisfied, Lupin was really satisfied, smiled slightly, put his hand into his pocket, held the wand, and slowly pulled out...

People always have to pay for what they do, even if you are Sirius Black, even if you are my best friend, even if you have unspeakable difficulties...

A ray of murderous intent suddenly appeared, the wand was already in his hand with the help of the cover of the robe, and it pointed diagonally at the **** dog that was walking away. Lupin opened and closed his lips slightly, chanting the magic spell silently, but the short spell took nearly ten seconds. The **** dog was about to disappear into the sea of ​​people again, and he couldn't hesitate any longer.

"Avadaso..."

"Hey, Lupin, long time no see, how are you doing?"

A voice came from behind Lupin, and his spell was never finished. A familiar voice that can no longer be familiar, it should have come from another direction, but now it comes from behind, everything seems to be a dream. Lupin turned around slowly and silently looked at the man with black hair, black eyes, a mustache on his chin, handsome and unrestrained in his bones...

This must be a dream...