The Son of Light of the Snake House
Chapter 142 Confiscation
"It's nothing hard to think of." Daniel spread his hands, expressing helplessness.
"But... why did he give Harry such an expensive broomstick?" Ron was a little puzzled.
"You can't expect yourself to understand what a murderous lunatic is thinking, can you? Maybe this is a little pity for the criminal before the murder?" Half of Daniel's face was covered by shadows, and with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he endured Can't help but make the two little lions tremble.
"Ah, but one other point cannot be ruled out." Daniel looked at the two of them: "Maybe this Mr. Sirius is going to change his ways, and is going to treat his best friend's only child better?"
Before the two could think about the meaning of this, he grabbed the two of them with both hands and pushed them to the door where Sir Cadogan was guarding. He was with two monks and several Hogwarts people The ex-headmaster and his fat pony spend Christmas together.He pushed his helm up and toasted them with a jug of mead.
"Oh Merry Christmas! Password!"
"Dirty mongrel." Harry seemed to be in a trance.
"And you too, sir!" roared Cadogan, as the painting tipped forward to let them in.
He sat down by the warm fireplace, looking at the Firebolt/Arrow that was placed with the "Broomstick Care Manual" that Hermione gave him. In the firelight of the fireplace, the varnish on the wooden handle reflected softly. of light.
Harry snatched it over, caressing its straight wooden handle and the flawless broom tip unconsciously.
His mind was very confused.
The possibility that this broom came from Sirius was very strong, he was sure that Ron thought so too, but they didn't want it to be that way.
After all, what Quidditch player could say no to a broom that could be called the best in the world?He could understand Hermione's caution, but the moment he got the Firebolt/Arrow, he didn't want to let it go.
And after Daniel said it, another small, imperceptible hope emerged in his heart: What if Sirius Black turns his back on his evil ways and becomes a good person?
Then he will have one more relative in this world.
If that's the case, at least he can have a home of his own to settle down after blowing up the relatives of the Dursleys next time... Although Daniel's house is also very good, and the old gentleman is also very good, but That's not my home after all.
"Harry..." Ron didn't know what to say, but he felt that the current atmosphere was a bit bad.He sat down next to Harry, resisting the urge to boast about the gun, and was about to ask him what was wrong when the lounge door opened again.
Hermione walked in, and with her was Professor McGonagall.
Although Professor McGonagall is the head of Gryffindor House, Harry only saw her come to the common room once.He and Ron stared at her, both holding Firebolts/arrows.Hermione walked around them, sat down, picked up a book, and hid her face behind it.
"That's it, isn't it?" said Professor McGonagall, eyes shining.She went to the fireplace and looked at the Firebolt/Arrow. "Miss Granger just told me that someone gave you a broomstick, Potter."
Harry and Ron looked back at Hermione.They saw that her brow had turned red above the book, and that the book had been brought upside down.
"Can you show me?" said Professor McGonagall.But she took the gun from them without waiting for an answer.She went over it carefully from beginning to end. "Well, I'm afraid I'll have to take it, Potter."
"What, what?" said Harry, standing up in a panic. "Why?"
"Must check for anything ominous," said Professor McGonagall. "I'm no expert, of course, but I dare say Mrs. Hooch and Professor Flitwick will disassemble it..."
"Disassembly?" Ron repeated.Seems to think Professor McGonagall is crazy.
Harry stared blankly at her, then at the broomstick, a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind.
He mustered up his courage, but his voice was trembling: "There's nothing wrong with it...and...and..."
Professor McGonagall looked at him kindly.
"And Daniel has already read it for me!" Harry said after closing his eyes sideways.Hermione poked her eyes out of the book in surprise, while Ron was surprised for a moment, and immediately reacted.
"Yes... yes. That..." Ron almost scratched his head nervously: "Daniel said he didn't find any problems..."
"So can you not take it?" Because of lying, Harry looked wilted, like a leaf that has been roasted for a long time, and was so sad that it lost its moisture and curled up.
"Since that's the case—" Professor McGonagall drew her voice, she seemed to be thinking, and Harry felt his heart tighten.
"—Okay then, if Jerome has checked it, you can hold it for the time being, but if there are any problems..." Professor McGonagall agreed unexpectedly.
"I'll get it over in time!" Harry jumped up and added, almost swearing, "I'll get it over no matter how small it is!"
Professor McGonagall hummed inexplicably, turned and walked out of the portrait hole, which closed behind her.Harry watched her go, still clutching the jar of high-precision polish.
It was like he had fought a tough battle, and he felt exhausted physically and mentally for it.
However, Ron turned to Hermione and said, "Why are you running to Professor McGonagall?"
Hermione tossed the book aside.Her face was still pink, but she stood up and faced Ron regardless.
"Because I think Professor McGonagall agrees with me that this broom may have been given to Harry by Sirius Black!"
Harry listened to the argument between the two friends, felt the gradually tense atmosphere in the lounge, but felt so tired that he couldn't lift a finger, and didn't want to say a word.
He has always been the mediator in the trio... However, although he understands, let him rest for a while...
Harry lowered his head, and squeezed the broomstick in his hand again, feeling like he had a big dream.
Fortunately, Daniel helped me this time, otherwise I might have been taken away, but...
Hey, why did Professor McGonagall relax his vigilance when he heard Daniel's name... Shall I bring the Firebolt/Arrow to him tomorrow?
The author has something to say:
Hermione is actually a bit of a mother mentality, a bit strong, because she feels that she is doing this for her friends, so she will do this kind of thing.
Ron is simply a good brother mentality hhhh
Professor McGonagall didn't know Daniel's past story, but she saw something in the attitude of Severus and Dumbledore, and got a little vague sense of certainty from the Headmaster.
I passed the fourth grade!Next is the sixth grade...Help me...School will start in more than three months...
"But... why did he give Harry such an expensive broomstick?" Ron was a little puzzled.
"You can't expect yourself to understand what a murderous lunatic is thinking, can you? Maybe this is a little pity for the criminal before the murder?" Half of Daniel's face was covered by shadows, and with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he endured Can't help but make the two little lions tremble.
"Ah, but one other point cannot be ruled out." Daniel looked at the two of them: "Maybe this Mr. Sirius is going to change his ways, and is going to treat his best friend's only child better?"
Before the two could think about the meaning of this, he grabbed the two of them with both hands and pushed them to the door where Sir Cadogan was guarding. He was with two monks and several Hogwarts people The ex-headmaster and his fat pony spend Christmas together.He pushed his helm up and toasted them with a jug of mead.
"Oh Merry Christmas! Password!"
"Dirty mongrel." Harry seemed to be in a trance.
"And you too, sir!" roared Cadogan, as the painting tipped forward to let them in.
He sat down by the warm fireplace, looking at the Firebolt/Arrow that was placed with the "Broomstick Care Manual" that Hermione gave him. In the firelight of the fireplace, the varnish on the wooden handle reflected softly. of light.
Harry snatched it over, caressing its straight wooden handle and the flawless broom tip unconsciously.
His mind was very confused.
The possibility that this broom came from Sirius was very strong, he was sure that Ron thought so too, but they didn't want it to be that way.
After all, what Quidditch player could say no to a broom that could be called the best in the world?He could understand Hermione's caution, but the moment he got the Firebolt/Arrow, he didn't want to let it go.
And after Daniel said it, another small, imperceptible hope emerged in his heart: What if Sirius Black turns his back on his evil ways and becomes a good person?
Then he will have one more relative in this world.
If that's the case, at least he can have a home of his own to settle down after blowing up the relatives of the Dursleys next time... Although Daniel's house is also very good, and the old gentleman is also very good, but That's not my home after all.
"Harry..." Ron didn't know what to say, but he felt that the current atmosphere was a bit bad.He sat down next to Harry, resisting the urge to boast about the gun, and was about to ask him what was wrong when the lounge door opened again.
Hermione walked in, and with her was Professor McGonagall.
Although Professor McGonagall is the head of Gryffindor House, Harry only saw her come to the common room once.He and Ron stared at her, both holding Firebolts/arrows.Hermione walked around them, sat down, picked up a book, and hid her face behind it.
"That's it, isn't it?" said Professor McGonagall, eyes shining.She went to the fireplace and looked at the Firebolt/Arrow. "Miss Granger just told me that someone gave you a broomstick, Potter."
Harry and Ron looked back at Hermione.They saw that her brow had turned red above the book, and that the book had been brought upside down.
"Can you show me?" said Professor McGonagall.But she took the gun from them without waiting for an answer.She went over it carefully from beginning to end. "Well, I'm afraid I'll have to take it, Potter."
"What, what?" said Harry, standing up in a panic. "Why?"
"Must check for anything ominous," said Professor McGonagall. "I'm no expert, of course, but I dare say Mrs. Hooch and Professor Flitwick will disassemble it..."
"Disassembly?" Ron repeated.Seems to think Professor McGonagall is crazy.
Harry stared blankly at her, then at the broomstick, a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind.
He mustered up his courage, but his voice was trembling: "There's nothing wrong with it...and...and..."
Professor McGonagall looked at him kindly.
"And Daniel has already read it for me!" Harry said after closing his eyes sideways.Hermione poked her eyes out of the book in surprise, while Ron was surprised for a moment, and immediately reacted.
"Yes... yes. That..." Ron almost scratched his head nervously: "Daniel said he didn't find any problems..."
"So can you not take it?" Because of lying, Harry looked wilted, like a leaf that has been roasted for a long time, and was so sad that it lost its moisture and curled up.
"Since that's the case—" Professor McGonagall drew her voice, she seemed to be thinking, and Harry felt his heart tighten.
"—Okay then, if Jerome has checked it, you can hold it for the time being, but if there are any problems..." Professor McGonagall agreed unexpectedly.
"I'll get it over in time!" Harry jumped up and added, almost swearing, "I'll get it over no matter how small it is!"
Professor McGonagall hummed inexplicably, turned and walked out of the portrait hole, which closed behind her.Harry watched her go, still clutching the jar of high-precision polish.
It was like he had fought a tough battle, and he felt exhausted physically and mentally for it.
However, Ron turned to Hermione and said, "Why are you running to Professor McGonagall?"
Hermione tossed the book aside.Her face was still pink, but she stood up and faced Ron regardless.
"Because I think Professor McGonagall agrees with me that this broom may have been given to Harry by Sirius Black!"
Harry listened to the argument between the two friends, felt the gradually tense atmosphere in the lounge, but felt so tired that he couldn't lift a finger, and didn't want to say a word.
He has always been the mediator in the trio... However, although he understands, let him rest for a while...
Harry lowered his head, and squeezed the broomstick in his hand again, feeling like he had a big dream.
Fortunately, Daniel helped me this time, otherwise I might have been taken away, but...
Hey, why did Professor McGonagall relax his vigilance when he heard Daniel's name... Shall I bring the Firebolt/Arrow to him tomorrow?
The author has something to say:
Hermione is actually a bit of a mother mentality, a bit strong, because she feels that she is doing this for her friends, so she will do this kind of thing.
Ron is simply a good brother mentality hhhh
Professor McGonagall didn't know Daniel's past story, but she saw something in the attitude of Severus and Dumbledore, and got a little vague sense of certainty from the Headmaster.
I passed the fourth grade!Next is the sixth grade...Help me...School will start in more than three months...
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