Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 253 Sirius: I seem to have gotten into trouble again

Under the shock of Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore sat calmly in his seat, read all the documents one by one, and signed his name.

Harry, on the other hand, escaped early from this terrifying place shrouded by Professor McGonagall's low pressure and asked the house elf to take her back to the Dursleys.

After signing all the documents, Professor Dumbledore looked at the door that Professor McGonagall had forcefully closed and rubbed the center of his brows vigorously.

He leaned back, half lying on the chair, and suddenly laughed twice.

Before the golden round altar is thoroughly studied, the Horcrux ring cannot be destroyed, lest the important magic inside be destroyed.

So the ring was also frozen together with the golden altar.

And this also means that Professor Dumbledore's plan failed.

He originally planned to try to use the broken resurrection stone to resurrect Ariana after destroying the Horcrux.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten to ask Harley why she can turn into Medusa."

Professor Dumbledore closed his eyes,

"Snake hair, snake body, eyes that can turn my flames into stone, the legendary Medusa...snake..."

"Forget it, it's not important. We can't get a result anyway."

"This kid is much better than Tom in every aspect. At least Tom won't fight with me for my life."

"That's enough." A smile suddenly appeared on Professor Dumbledore's face.

"This child understands love. There are people who love her, and there are people who love her. Why should I, an old man, think more about it?"

Thinking of this, Professor Dumbledore suddenly became interested and summoned a large bottle of mead for himself.

He was in an inexplicably good mood and decided to reward himself.

Professor Dumbledore seemed to have forgotten that Professor McGonagall would come to him tomorrow morning and ask him to handle the files.

The old principals on the wall also chose not to remind him.

One of them, who was close to Professor Dumbledore, wanted to remind him, but was silenced by two Gryffindors.

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Harry was sent to the gate of Dursley's house by the house elf.

Harry didn't want to knock on the door, so he walked directly around to the back of the house and lightly reached the window of his room.

Hedwig was sleeping soundly by the window. Harley's leap immediately woke her up.

Hedwig was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly. She calmed down after seeing that it was Harry, and complained in a voice full of resentment:

"Sister Harley, can you stop being so scary!"

Harley stuck out her tongue and made a face, slapped the little snowy owl's head hard, and walked straight to the door to wash up.

The Dursleys had gone back to their rooms to sleep. Harley quickly took care of the hygiene problem without making any noise, and then returned to the room.

"I never expected that Professor Dumbledore would have such a past."

Harley's whole body was in the shape of "big", lying on the quilt without any image.

The pajamas on her lower abdomen suddenly sank, clinging to her skin and no longer on the same level as the fabric above.

"They are really two young people with ideals. It's a pity, this is the magic world, and they are the villains."

Harley shook her head and turned over on the bed.

However, she failed to turn over the first time and could only lie there on her side.

Harley was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that her current physical age seemed to be almost fourteen years old.

"As expected of me." Harley sighed and chose to sleep facing the ceiling.

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The Dursleys were not surprised at all when they saw Harry appear the next morning.

After all, they were already used to Harley being so elusive during the holidays.

But Harley didn't stay here much.

Soon, Sirius wrote himself a letter just as Professor Dumbledore said.

In the letter, he proudly boasted that he had obtained tickets for the Quidditch group stage and knockout rounds, and he still had the best seat.

"Several tickets?" Harry read the text on the letter, "Wait, Professor Lupin doesn't want to go..."

"He was worried that he would suddenly turn into a werewolf in public, and he had other things to do, so he stopped going to the game."

"It's indeed a problem. Even the humanoid restoration spell can only make the werewolf return to human form, but it can't suppress its transformation..."

Harry suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a paper on the humanoid restoration spell.

This paper has been published in a certain issue of "Spells and Runes" and has caused a great response.

However, Professor Flitwick told himself that the "Most Promising Newcomer Award" in the field of magic would still take some time to be approved.

I guess I will be able to receive that award after school starts... just in time, and I can legitimately add a lot of points to Gryffindor.

Harry shook his head, putting aside this award that could only be obtained in the future, and continued reading Sirius' letter:

"...I can invite a friend to go with me..."

Harry couldn't help but glance at another pile of letters on the table, which were letters written by classmates who came to ask for homework.

At the top of the pile, three letters were signed with the same name: Hermione Granger.

"It's better to invite Hermione, she probably won't be able to get tickets on her own."

Thinking of this, Harley immediately jumped out of bed, lay down in front of the table and started writing a letter.

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On the third day, Sirius knocked on the Dursley's door early in the morning.

When Uncle Vernon opened the door in his pajamas, he was instantly frightened by the sight in front of him and backed away. At the same time, he once again grabbed the rifle on the wall.

Obviously, his brain, which was not yet fully awake, did not immediately turn around.

He only remembered that the man standing at the door of his house was the murderer reported on TV who killed thirteen people, and this murderer was also a wizard that Harley said.

As for other information, including the Muggle government's clearing of Sirius's name, and other things Harry said, he threw them all behind him.

So the poor rifle suffered two injuries it shouldn't have sustained in a short period of time - once it was bent, and once it was smashed directly.

Uncle Vernon was even more frightened. He shouted that there was a murderous wizard and asked Aunt Petunia, Dudley and Harry to escape from the kitchen window on the first floor. He rushed up to fight with Sirius.

In the end, Sirius petrified him neatly, tied him up with ropes, and hung him from the ceiling.

After all, after Lily graduated, she once showed the four predators her family's shotgun.

Sirius is still very afraid of this Muggle weapon that can easily open his head and can be called the Muggle version of the Avada Kedavra with unlimited endurance.

What's more, what Lily showed them was a single-barreled shotgun, and this shotgun had two ports.

Although Sirius is not familiar with this thing, according to his thinking and little understanding of guns, two mouths are more powerful than one!

Therefore, Sirius's reaction was extremely violent, and the petrification spell and the binding spell were completed almost instantly.

If Sirius hadn't heard Uncle Vernon yelling at the people in the room to run away, there was a murderer outside the house, and he also mentioned Harry's name.

I'm afraid his curse has already fallen on Uncle Vernon's face.

Now, with Sirius's not-so-intelligent brain, he understood what exactly happened——

The Ministry of Magic asked Muggles to help arrest him, so he became a murderer in the Muggle world!

Harry, who happened to hear Uncle Vernon shouting, didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she rushed down wearing white socks and holding her wand.

"Hi~" Sirius greeted awkwardly. He realized that he seemed to be in trouble again.

Fifteen minutes later, Sirius was sitting in the living room with an embarrassed look on his face, his head bowed obediently, listening to his goddaughter criticize him.

Uncle Vernon sat angrily on the chair opposite, staring at Sirius, still holding the double-barreled shotgun that Harry had just repaired tightly in his hand.

In these short fifteen minutes, no matter how much Sirius explained and apologized, Uncle Vernon still didn't give Sirius a good look.

In particular, he recalled Harley's introduction to Sirius, a good friend of Harley's father.

Suddenly, the old and new hatred between him and James Potter flooded into his heart, and his expression never became clear again.

"Okay, you have to take Harry Potter to see that quinine... quinine..."

"It's Quidditch!" Sirius couldn't help but raise his head to remind him, and finally lowered his head quickly under Harry's gaze.

"Yes, it's damn Quidditch!" Uncle Vernon said viciously,

"Anyway, if you want to do the wizard's tricks, go ahead! Don't disturb our family's stable life!"

With that said, Uncle Vernon glanced at Sirius again, quickly stood up and left the living room.

Harry sighed: "Sirius, just sit here and wait for me. I'll go upstairs to get my luggage and I'll be right back."

Her performance reminded Sirius of Lily, and the image of Lily pointing at the four predators and teaching them a lesson.

The fear engraved in his bones made Sirius shrink his neck and nodded obediently, not even daring to touch the remote control on the table that made him curious.

Harley stopped paying attention to her godfather, who had made him stupid by being in jail, and returned to his room.

After a while, Harry finished dressing up, changed into clothes for going out, and walked out carrying Hedwig's cage.

As for the other luggage, they were all stuffed into Harry's pockets.

"Let's go," Harley looked at Sirius, "By the way, how do you want to leave?"

"I made an appointment with Hermione to watch the game together, so we have to go to the Muggle community first."

Sirius smiled confidently and said mysteriously: "I originally put a good thing in Hagrid's place, and I relied on it."

Harley raised her eyebrows slightly, with an ominous premonition.

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In a deserted alley near the Dursley's house, Sirius patted a motorcycle with pride:

"Look! This is my carefully designed motorcycle. It comes with a variety of magic, including flying and invisibility."

"When I was chasing the traitor, I no longer needed this motorcycle, so I gave it to Hagrid."

"But Hagrid wasn't used to riding this motorcycle, and it was useful to me, so he gave it back to me."

Harley looked at the steel monster painted golden red in front of her and sighed silently.

Good, this is little Sirius.

"My dear godfather," Harry said with a smile.

"I think you may have forgotten that there are some laws in the wizarding world that prohibit the random use of magic on Muggle items."

"Although I think you may not care about this law, with your character, I think there is a high probability that you will be exposed."

Sirius waved his hand nonchalantly: "No, no, no, Harley, you are wrong."

"I have already asked the professional Arthur in advance."

"There is a loophole in the Ministry of Magic's current laws. Magical Muggle items are only illegal if they are discovered by Muggles."

"If the Ministry of Magic discovers it but the Muggles don't, it's not illegal."

Harley glanced at Sirius in surprise, not expecting that he knew how to ask an authoritative person who had the ability to find loopholes in the law.

Wait, Fred and George had mentioned to themselves that Mr. Weasley was the Chief of Staff of the Department for the Misuse of Muggle Items.

Moreover, the formulation of laws in the magical world is very interesting. Members of each department formulate the laws in the areas they are responsible for.

Harry suddenly felt that the case had been solved. It was not that Mr. Arthur Weasley had the ability to find loopholes in the law, but that he had set the law himself, so he left the loopholes!

Sirius was still chattering and got on his motorcycle to demonstrate to Harley.

"Look, the invisibility cloak still needs to be put on your body, but as long as you ride on my motorcycle and press this button, you can become invisible..."

With that said, Sirius pressed a red button.

The motorcycle suddenly made a loud noise, scaring away several birds in the nearby trees.

Hedwig, who was lying in the cage and watching this scene curiously, was so frightened that she screamed several times and looked at Harley pleadingly, hoping that Harley would let her out.

Harry opened the cage door for Hedwig while looking at Sirius helplessly.

"Oh, that's too bad..." Sirius scratched his head, "The magic seems to have failed..."

He tilted his head and checked the motorcycle, but found nothing, and couldn't help but look distressed.

He also specially decorated the motorcycle to show off in front of his goddaughter, but the motorcycle actually broke off on its own!

Harley sighed, took out her wand, stepped forward and tapped Sirius gently.

Sirius suddenly disappeared with his motorcycle, as if an eraser had wiped him away.

"That's it," Harley admired her magic with satisfaction, "I'll ride my own broomstick over there."

With that said, Harley stuffed the owl cage into her pocket and drew out her Firebolt.

She sat sideways on the Firebolt, and Hedwig stopped on Harley's shoulder.

Harry didn't see any movement, she just disappeared into the air.

Sirius opened his mouth, but didn't think of what to say, and finally hammered the motorcycle under him angrily.

hateful! He actually dropped the ball at such a critical time!

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