Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Harry continued to look down.

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She believed that Dumbledore's mother was hiding Dumbledore's sister's magical problems.

She thought Dumbledore's sister was a squib, and the whole family wouldn't let her go out.

There is also evidence below.

These are the words of Basil Dabasak.

"Every time I asked the poor child's two brothers, they said the girl was not in good health and could not go to school."

The paper ended here, and Harry frowned, feeling even worse.

He couldn't believe that Dumbledore was someone who would despise his sister for being a squib.

He was thinking, if Vesey was a squib, would he dislike her?

No, he would never dislike her.

He will only feel sorry for her more.

But Dumbledore's family was different. They almost seemed to imprison the girl.

He wasn't sure if this was true, but if it was true, then he would never be able to worship the old man again.

"Bang!"

Just when Harry was angry, he heard an explosion from the living room.

He and Hermione rushed outside.

In the living room, he saw Kreacher and Mundungus. They were fighting each other. Kreacher's little fist hit Mundungus in the face hard.

Seeing them coming out, Kreacher quickly struggled off Mundungus.

"Kreacher has captured the thief Mundungus!"

"Expelliarmus!"

Harry shouted, and Mundungus' wand flew away.

Then he took Kreacher's position and punched Mundungus in the face one after another.

"You're crazy!"

Mundungus cried out struggling.

Harry sneered and punched him again.

"Of course I'm crazy. You betrayed the Order of the Phoenix, and you almost killed Vesey. You deserve to die, you thief, bastard!"

He angrily grabbed Mundungus's neck, and Mundungus's eyes almost popped out from the pinch.

"Relax your strength!"

Hermione's voice rang out.

Harry's fists unclenched, and Mundungus was finally able to breathe heavily.

"Harry, you can't strangle him to death, we still have something to ask him!"

Hermione yelled.

Harry knew Hermione was right, but he was really angry right now.

He punched Mundungus hard again.

"Bastard!"

Mundungus gasped and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Why do you do this to me? Betray the Order of the Phoenix? I never told anyone about your plan.

I just didn't want to participate in this rescue, but Mad-Eye forced me to go, so I went to ask your sister, and she told me that she would help me.

But how did she help me?

In order to give you a chance to leave, she actually sent herself up there. Those people thought she was you. They called the mysterious man. How could I follow her to death?

She is noble, she is amazing, she will risk her life for you, but what about me?

I never said I would risk my life to rescue you, I was unwilling to go from the beginning!"

Harry clenched his fists.

"Then why did you join the Order of the Phoenix? If you don't want to sacrifice your life, why did you join? The Order of the Phoenix forced you to join?

Also, you ran away, why did you hit Vesey? Don’t say you didn’t, Sirius saw it!”

Mundungus looked grim.

"Yes, I hit her, but I also paid the price. Those people almost killed me. If I hadn't run fast... none of you would have saved me!"

Hermione kicked him hard.

"Shut up! We won't save you scum!"

"Then why are you arresting me? It can't be because of the Vesey jewelry incident last time?

I sold them all, and Dumbledore took all the money and said he would compensate her, what else does he want from me?"

Mundungus gasped.

His voice is still a little hoarse now, and Harry almost strangled him just now.

"Don't mention this, Sirius..."

Harry said impatiently.

But he was immediately interrupted by Mundungus.

"Sirius never cared about those rubbish, he even agreed with me to sell those things!"

cried Mundungus loudly.

Kreacher rushed up and hit him on the head with a frying pan.

"Wait, Kreacher, fight later [we need him to be conscious now."

Kreacher nodded.

"As you command!"

he shouted loudly.

Because Harry agreed to give him to Vesey, Kreacher now respected Harry.

Harry looked at the indignant house elf and felt better.

Vesey was playing on her phone in Malfoy Manor.

Although Voldemort asked her to research potions, she couldn't do it right away, right?

Before Mundungus could speak, Ronald had already answered the question.

Living here is not like Hogwarts, where there are always people watching her, worrying about her physical problems, not letting her stay up late, not letting her stare at "books" for too long,

Voldemort would not do such a thing. He was a little unhappy at most and left with a straight face after eating.

When she was upset, the boss fired her.

But this didn't affect Vesey, who was so addicted to playing games that he didn't even notice his face.

Of course, she showed a little progress every day, which meant that she was not playing around and was really working hard. After that, she started her life of playing with her mobile phone.

Vesey was thinking as she waited for Voldemort to ask her about her progress, but what surprised her was that she had been "staring at the book" for a long time, and why didn't the other person say a word?

at the same time.

After all, her mind was rapidly thinking about the potion ratio, and there was no time to interrupt her thinking for such a trivial matter.

Of course, even if you pay attention, you won't take it seriously. The backbone of the family has to look at the boss's face while working.

"who is she?"

"What we are talking about is nothing else. It is the locket you snatched from Kreacher's cupboard. Hand it over!"

What?

Because Voldemort assigned her a task, Vesey now had a reason to ignore Voldemort at the dinner table.

Just when Vesey was playing in the dark, there was a knock on the door.

"She was wearing a pink hat and a pink uniform, and she looked like a toad.

He looked at Mundungus.

Hermione asked.

"It's definitely gone. He's just regretting why he didn't sell it for a higher price at that time."

Mundungus cried out in pain.

Every time she turned those animals into food, Voldemort would appear in front of her and insist on messing with her.

Moreover, except for Voldemort, almost no one dared to come in, and she almost lost track of time while playing.

The wand in Harry's hand sent out a burst of sparks, which lit Mundungus' hair on fire.

In short, every time Voldemort opened the door and saw her like this, he would give her a bunch of jewelry or gold galleons to compensate her, and even weird animals, which she could turn into food if she wanted.

"What, is it valuable?"

Mundungus' eyes rolled.

"Sell? I gave it away. The woman said I didn't have a business license. Later she found the locket. She said she could let me go if I took the top.

People here wished she could stay in the room all day long and quickly figure out how to brew that magic potion.

…Please give me flowers…………

Are you angry outside?

Vesey felt that she really liked this place so much that she wanted to play here until the end of time.

"Do you still have it?"

Vesey didn't pay attention. There was a book next to her. She could "read" while playing, and she could feel her dedication.