From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Oh, my baby, the school food must not be very good!"

At No. 4, Privet Road, Petunia said eagerly to Dudley who had come back for vacation, ignoring the fact that he was two laps older than when he left home.

"Harry hasn't come back?"

Dudley threw himself on the sofa and pulled a bucket of potato chips directly from the coffee table.

"How is it possible? Let that kid rot in that **** school!"

Vernon stretched out his hand and said a cold joke that wasn't funny.

"By the way, how is our neighbor?"

He suddenly remembered and asked Petunia, "Isn't it a bad guy?"

"I only saw some furniture was moved in, but I didn't find the rest. Maybe after Easter, right?"

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"No. 6 Privet Road?"

Harry was lost in the taxi, and he was indeed frightened by Sirius.

"But, it's not over there..."

He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only mumble about the unacceptable things that suddenly floated in his mind.

"It used to be, but I just bought it recently."

Sirius nodded, "The firm has been doing well recently."

? ? ?

This time it was William's turn to wonder-what kind of firm is this that can make so much?

Judging from Sirius's tone, it seems that the benefits are so good that he has the money to buy a big house.

Don't show up to deceive children so much!

But there was a silly boy who believed it. Harry was obviously not yet fully aware of the wealth of a descendant of a pure-blooded family wizard. He just looked at Sirius longingly, "Is that so? Great!"

If this is true, it would not be good. Just dress up Sirius as he is now. He said that it was a gift from his new girlfriend's 80th birthday, and William believed it.

...

"Here, it's here."

After the taxi arrived at the destination, Sirius got off first, "I don't need to introduce you to it, Harry?"

‘...’

Pay attention to you two, I'm still alive.

William got out of the car and looked at the surroundings-speaking of it, this was the first time he was here.

This should be considered a home visit?

There seems to be something like going to the student’s home to talk to the student’s parents, and to communicate about the school’s situation.

But, whose home visits even the parents of the students have to monitor them together?

Professor McGonagall didn't even use euphemisms, and straightforwardly asked William to stare at the two gentlemen Black and Porter, so as not to make them impulsively and do anything that violates the confidentiality law.

"Go and see your new home, and then choose a room for yourself! Anything is good!"

Sirius pointed to the gate of No. 6 Privum Road and said in a slightly cheerful tone, and then he noticed William who was looking at the environment behind him.

‘Here...you can run...Any corner can be a blind spot as long as you knock down the wall...Generally powerful magic should be able to block~www.readwn.com~ But if the magic power is greater, you can counterattack from here...’

"Professor William... sorry," Sirius said sincerely, interrupting William's study of the terrain.

"You need to choose a room for yourself, professor, I will clean it up soon."

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"So this is the phone, right?"

"It's really amazing. Muggles have changed a lot over the years. It's only a dozen years of work..."

Sirius' voice came from downstairs, and William who was reading upstairs was stunned--don't push everything on Azkaban!

Let alone how long the phone has been there, he is a detective who has worked in the Muggle world for a month, and now he doesn't know how to use the phone?

What a joke!

Even if you are trying to communicate with your godson, you don't have to make up such an outrageous excuse!