Vol 2 Chapter 522: Wounded Sirius

The atmosphere of talking and talking is good, at least it helps the little wizards present to relieve the pressure in their hearts.
Hermione's face was pale, and Ginny's face was even more pale.
Ginny's age is younger, and not all people have a big heart.
Strictly speaking, Hermione is not someone who can take risks, but I have to admit that in Hogwarts for three years, Hermione has been trained very well.
The ghost knows why the four of them must be present and linked every time something trouble occurs. In fact, this question has been repeatedly tortured in the hearts of the four people for two years, starting from the second grade.
Fortunately, no one asks about these bad things.
But for the Quidditch World Cup, this topic is completely ruined.
Harry's face was a bit ugly, he knew more about that bad dream, Voldemort's voice, Tefrey... Then the person who released the Dark Mark tonight should be the person kneeling in front of Voldemort.
Their conspiracy, their plan, no surprise, his previous dreams were confirmed in this Quidditch World Cup.
It is not difficult to see that their goal is themselves.
Fanlin seemed to be aware of it, and he let himself leave first.
If there is no Fanlin.
Harry couldn't imagine that with just a few people like himself, he could really escape from the hands of those vampires?
This is completely impossible, and Harry has no doubts about it.
Harry's face was a bit ugly. He didn't participate in the discussion. He glanced at Fanlin.
Fanlin didn't know what he was talking to Hermione, but it seemed that the two of them were in much better condition than before.
Maybe I should talk to Fanlin about the Occlumency.
The torment of Voldemort's dreams was too bad for him.
The scar on Harry's head was still in pain while the Dark Mark was lit up, and it didn't mean any relief at all.
...
Everyone has been discussing it for a long time without knowing it, as can be seen from the dimming oil lamp.
Ginny had to replace it. Until then, this work had been done by Hermione or Mr. Weasley.
When everyone brought the topic to the Fireball Dragon that Charlie took care of, Sirius and Mr. Weasley walked in from outside.
"It's really terrible, these dark wizards." Sirius came in and complained.
"What happened?" Fanlin asked, and he saw a new wound on Sirius' body.
"Several vampires who failed to Apparate, there is a guy with separated legs. He attacked Sirius with a magic wand." Mr. Weasley said.
Several wounds appeared on Sirius' arm, bloody.
"I have some white fresh here." Fanlin said, and a small bottle of white fresh appeared in his hand with a touch of his chest.
"You shouldn't use magic," Hermione said.
"It's just a simple fetching." Fanlin said, "This will not cause much load."
"You should listen to Hermione, not to mention that my Aurors gave me some." Sirius said.
"What do you think will be the effect of these things made by Nicole May?" Fanlin asked rhetorically.
"Okay." Sirius was helpless, "but thank you anyway."
While talking, Sirius smeared the white freshness he had passed over to his wound.
Just like a fire, the white fresh effect forcibly binds the separated flesh.
"The effect is good, but it's a bit painful," Sirius said.
"If possible, I don't mind giving you a clean up spell."
"Forget it, it's too cold." Sirius waved his hand and sat down on the stool.
"Sorry, I can't stay long." Mr. Weasley said, the outside was busy and we were going to patrol all night.
"What about Sirius?"
"He was injured. Fudge asked Sirius to come back to rest. What's more, before, Sirius' magic power was almost used, otherwise the vampire would not be able to hurt him." Mr. Weasley said.
He went inside and changed his work clothes.
Fanlin felt that there was no difference between the two.
Mr. Weasley's face was a little haggard. After all, after tossing all night, even the Aurors and the guys who often fight the Dark Wizard felt a little bit weak.
The addition of Sirius made the scene a lot more cautious, and an incident that had been forgotten was once again brought up.
"How many vampires did you catch?" Fanlin asked. This seemed incredible, but those vampires were unlucky enough.
"Ah, yes, those bad guys," Sirius said. "These unlucky ghosts were driven out of space by the chaotic magic storm. Most of them lack something."
Fanlin nodded. Magic power is the root. Even such a powerful creature cannot escape the chaotic space created by so many wizards.
"This is a good thing for the Ministry of Magic. Those Aurors must have countless ways to get them to speak."
Everyone firmly believes in this.
Fanlin believed that after such a night, Tefrey and his people would be wanted throughout the UK.
This is a blow to the vampires in the UK. However, Fanlin does not think that these vampires will stay in the UK honestly. You must know that the more famous vampires gather on the land of Europe, and England is just one It's just a small island country.
Wanted by the Ministry of Magic is useless, even if Tefrey’s clansmen contributed everyone’s names, it was a very difficult process to catch a vampire.
Those sophisticated demon hunters haven't completed it for hundreds of years, let alone these Ministry officials who can't even do defense well.
"It's useless," Sirius said. "Those vampires are too cunning, as you know, the Ministry of Magic can't control them."
The faces of the little wizards were a little ugly, and Sirius' words were undoubtedly sprinkling a handful of salt on their wounds.
"To be honest, I regret being an Auror now. This is not a good thing. You have seen it, the current Ministry of Magic."
"Perhaps, you can try to change him." Fanlin said.
"Me? Forget it, I can't get it." Sirius said, "You should know my abilities."
"That's why I added a sentence, maybe, this is just an attempt." Fanlin said.
"This will drive me crazy." Sirius rebuffed unceremoniously.
However, soon, Sirius stopped discussing issues about the Ministry of Magic, and these topics were not suitable to deal with in front of a few children.
"What will the Ministry of Magic do with these guys?" Ginny asked, her face still pale.
"It's all the same process, interrogation first, then imprisoned in Azkaban, let the dementors guard them."
"So, those vampires are dead." Fanlin said, "Without fresh blood, their strength will weaken very quickly."
As mentioned before, the life and power of a vampire comes from blood, no matter what blood it is, as long as it contains magical power.
Ordinary Muggles also contain magic in their blood, but they can't use it, and they can't actively absorb it.
It's hard to imagine that in the ghost place of Azkaban, the dementors would prepare some fresh blood for these vampires?
This does not exist at all.
Even in the fresh blood food, after the dementor's hand, Fanlin doubted whether these vampires could still eat it.
Iced drinks.
Thinking about it is really exciting.
"By the way, Fanlin, I haven't asked you yet, the last curse you used to escape..."
"It's just a simple smashing curse and a shaping curse. In fact, I originally wanted to lift the ruins, but my magic power covers the past, but there is not so much mental power that can be controlled."
"It's already amazing," Sirius said, "At least I can't do this kind of offensive power that continuously releases spells. It's not easier than controlling the entire ruins."
"Compared to this, how did Shining deal with it?" Hermione asked quickly. The girl was very concerned about this issue.
"Scrimgeour took it back." Sirius said. "However, I look at Scrimgeour. He has completely lost interest in this house elf. To be honest, I don't quite understand why you... …"
"Maybe we shouldn't be struggling with this issue." Fanlin said quickly. He knew what Sirius thought. As aristocratic wizards, they had no meaning for the humble existence of house elves.
In fact, Sirius did not agree with Hermione's concept, he really had no way to understand it, just like Hermione compromised with the entire wizarding community.
If you continue to argue on this issue, Hermione will definitely quarrel with Sirius. In fact, Fanlin doesn’t have so much experience to bother about it. However, Sirius should not take it seriously. After all, in his eyes, this Is an impossible thing.
"When will Shining be released?" Fanlin asked.
"I don't know, maybe it's these two days," Sirius said. "If there is any situation, I can write to you to let you know."
"Okay, I'll let Dobby go and bring it back with Shining."
This sentence was addressed to Hermione.
Hermione nodded so that she could still accept it, which was something she had said before.
"Well, maybe we shouldn't continue to talk about this topic." Sirius said, "You must go to sleep, especially Fanlin and Hermione. Your body does not allow you to continue like this. Let’s talk about it. If we have anything, we can talk about it tomorrow morning, after all, it’s not far from dawn."
In fact, Harry also wanted to confirm that the person who released the Dark Mark was not a vampire, but all the Death Eaters should be in Azkaban, at least the message given by the Ministry of Magic.
This made Harry very puzzled.
Maybe Fanlin would know something, he always knew more than anyone, and Harry still trusted Fanlin 100%.
However, Sirius didn't seem to intend to give Harry a chance.
"Go back to the room and sleep. It's late at night. You don't have any more time to rest. We have to leave here early the next morning. After all, this is Muggle territory and there is such a big mess. "Sirius said, "Also, you three!"
Sirius pointed at Hermione, Fanlin and Harry.
"I talked with Arthur. You will go to the Burrow tomorrow, where Molly can take care of you. Damn, I wanted to take you to my house, but it’s hard for me to take you to my house. stay at home."
"Don't worry, maybe we can have Christmas in the past." Fanlin said.
"Then, that's it." Sirius nodded, "Remember, don't go anywhere, stay in the Burrow until school starts."
"Of course, I can't go there now, not to mention that I am a little too lazy to move. There are bad things everywhere."
"You are really unlucky." Sirius laughed. "Okay, go to sleep now. I'll go out and check the surrounding defenses."
After a few minutes, Fanlin returned to the room with a heavy body, and Harry went to help Sirius, which was originally his job.
On the other hand, Harry chased out of the tent.
"Why don't you go to sleep?" Sirius said.
"I want to help you, after all, I also have some abilities, and your magic..."
"Don't worry." Sirius laughed. He was like Harry's father. There was no problem.
Sirius is Harry's godfather, and both of them have no family.
"Come on, we'll finish it as soon as possible." Sirius said, and he touched Harry's head with his hand, and in a blink of an eye, Harry had grown a bit taller.
However, they are still not as high as the twins of the live treasures, and the two men developed so fast.
"Sirius..." Harry said hesitantly. He took out his wand and was filling in his magic power.
"what happened?"
"I mean, their goal is me, I know very well, you know why."
Sirius paused slightly.
"But they can't succeed~EbookFREE.me~Sirius said, her hands tightened slightly, maybe he thought of James and Lily.
In fact, Fanlin and Hermione are very similar, his friends.
This is definitely the most regrettable thing in Sirius' life.
"If, Sirius, I mean, if... there is some strange connection between me and Voldemort, maybe even I am..."
"Don't think about Harry, you should believe in yourself."
"But I can always see something that I can't see."
"Something you can't see?" Sirius said.
"Perhaps, we can go back to Dumbledore for help." Sirius said quickly.
Harry didn't speak.
"Trust me, you will be fine."