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"Call God Guard!"

The silk threads emanating from the tip of the wand formed a silver peacock, and judging from the long tail hair trailing behind it, it was indeed a male peacock.

Except for the above five people, none of the other little wizards succeeded, only a few were able to gather together, and some vague animal figures emerged.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was spent fighting dementors.

Even the little wizards who didn't succeed have benefited a lot from this practical class, and I believe it won't take long for them to fully grasp it.

"I think I'll probably go back and practice the Patronus Charm well. I won't assign homework today."

Lupine's after-class proposal won the approval of everyone, including Hermione, who liked homework the most.

"No homework, so I have time to practice other spells."

Said Hermione after being corrected by Dudley.

It is the most correct choice to do more correct things in a limited time.

After class, although the little wizards walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, although their lips were slightly pale, their spirits were very excited, and they wished they could do it again soon.

The excitement lasted until they returned to the break room.

Soon, the news that Sirius broke into the Gryffindor lounge and almost destroyed a small wizard's dormitory spread throughout Hogwarts, causing the originally calm campus to explode again.

Once again Fudge's desk was filled with complaint letters.

Facts once again proved that the dementors could not find Sirius at all, and the dementors were useless except to cause panic among the little wizards of Hogwarts.

On the day Sirius broke into the Gryffindor lounge, Harry received an anonymous package that was completely unsigned

After Harry unwrapped the thick oiled paper, the contents inside made his eyes shine.

Inside is a broomstick with the best performance in the wizarding world - the Firebolt.

This is the standard broom for the Quidditch World Cup, and it is the most desirable and desired broom for every wizard who likes Quidditch.

The acceleration can reach 150 miles per hour (241KM) within ten seconds. In the words of ordinary people, this thing is equivalent to a top supercar.

Of course, the price of this thing is also worthy of the title of supercar in the wizarding world. It is currently the most expensive broomstick. Its price is not affordable by an ordinary wizard.

To sum it up in four words-expensive!of!Ya!Batch!

Harry who suddenly received such an expensive gift was not only pleasantly surprised, but also wondered who would give it to him.

Harry had asked Dudley if he had bought it, and Dudley was the only person Harry knew who had the means.

But Dudley made it very clear that Harry was not him.

Dudley would buy Harry a house, but definitely not a broom.

Not Dudley, nor Hogwarts professors, Headmaster Dumbledore, not to mention his good friends Ron and Neville

It couldn't have been given to him by Draco, could it?

Staring at Draco earnestly for a long time, Harry shook his head until he saw Draco's heart trembling.

Maybe the Malfoys were rich, but Draco clearly wasn't.

In the end, Harry got the answer from Dudley.

"Probably Sirius."

As Dudley said, he distributed a few bottles of potion to everyone in the disciplinary group. It was a magical potion that could obtain the power of four kinds of animals made before. It is always good to have some on everyone.

No one would take Dudley's words as casual remarks. In the eyes of others, as long as Dudley said it, there is a high probability that it is true.

"It's Sirius."

Harry looked at the 'Firebolt' very regretfully.

If it was really sent by Sirius, then he can only hand it over to Professor McGonagall and the others.

He doesn't fly Quidditch, but he can't refuse a 'supercar' from the wizarding world.

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"That man is really here to kill Harry Potter!"

Similar voices began to circulate in Hogwarts.

In the eyes of all little wizards, Sirius is a complete lunatic and murderer. He is Voldemort's loyal servant and his right-hand man. He even used a spell to blow up a street 12 years ago, killing [-] personal.

If his previous attack on the Fat Lady could be explained by other things, his breaking into the Gryffindor common room and messing with Harry's bedroom this time can only explain one thing

He's after Harry Potter!

And that day he sent a 'Firebolt' to Harry Potter!

The fact that Harry handed in the Firebolt also caused quite a stir, because the Gryffindor Quidditch captain Wood wanted to borrow a Firebolt from Harry for the Gryffindor team after learning that Harry had one. used.

For three whole days, the young wizards at Hogwarts were discussing this matter.

Gryffindor thought it was too exciting and celebrated for two nights.

Ravenclaw was analyzing Sirius' intentions, but nothing came out of it in the end.

The Slytherins thought it was a conspiracy, and Sirius must be planning some ulterior secret.

As for Hufflepuff, they thought it was too scary, and they didn't dare to act alone at ordinary times, and at the same time, they almost doubled their appetite.

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"Black is really bold to openly challenge Mr. Potter."

In Slytherin's view, the 'Firebolt' was Black's provocation to Harry, a letter of warning, which represented a declaration of war.

There must be an extremely vicious curse cast on the 'Firebolt', as long as Harry dared to sit on it, it would explode immediately.

Otherwise, who is full enough to give you a 'supercar'?

"Do you think Mr. Dursley will make a move?" Some young wizards asked curiously.

Another little wizard immediately shook his head: "A mere Black is not worth Mr. Dursley's shot, but Mr. Potter is enough to deal with it."

Just after he finished speaking, someone raised a different opinion: "Not necessarily, don't forget. Mr. Potter has been hiding himself."

Harry's practical lessons are basically passed with full marks, but once it comes to theoretical questions, he will take a step, which is considered clumsy in the eyes of the Slytherins.

But there is one thing that the Slytherins agree on - 'Black is dead'.

But like the previous attack on the Fat Lady, Sirius disappeared again after making a fuss at Gryffindor.

In this way, the time came to the weekend, and almost every little wizard above the third grade was looking forward to the arrival of this time.

According to Hogwarts regulations, little wizards can go to the wizarding village-Hogsmeade every weekend.

The premise is that their parents or guardians sign.

It goes without saying for Dudley, and of course Harry was able to get the signature smoothly, but Dudley and the others were busier on weekdays than in class, and they basically chose to spend time at Hogwarts.For Hogsmeade Village, none of them showed much interest, after all, they could go there anytime during the holidays.

It's just that the professors need to patrol this week, looking for traces of Sirius, and no one will give them private lessons, so naturally they are free.

"I think we should take a break this week. How about going to Hogsmeade to relax?"

After Hermione said this, she fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to her in unison, their faces full of disbelief.

It's hard to imagine that the offer would have come from her.

Take a break, take a rest, this is still the time to hang 'there is not much time, we should hurry up and study', 'If you don't study now, what's the use of learning when you are old', 'there are XX days until the final exam' Hermione on the lips?

Shouldn't it be replaced by Sirius?

Looking at the expressions of her companions, Hermione knew what they were thinking, and said angrily: "Proper rest can help improve the efficiency of study."

"Although wizards have always looked down on ordinary people, what they say sometimes makes more sense than wizards."

"We must master the scientific learning method."

Honest boy Neville asked: "What is science?"

"A system not inferior to magic."

Dudley answered Neville.

Neville honestly wrote down these contents. Dudley told him that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, not to mention that Neville's memory has never been very good.

Dudley continued: "Actually, I also plan to let everyone relax this week, and I have something else to announce."

Neville was surprised when he heard the words: "Could it be that you and Hermione are getting married?"

As soon as this remark was made, Ron, who was stealing snacks, choked, and directly sprayed Harry, who was closest to him, in the face.

Draco on the side said with extremely exaggerated body movements: "Oh, brother D, thank you for using your charm to conquer our study committee, discipline committee, life committee and labor committee."

Those were the words he had heard from Dudley.

"Oh, no, you are not yet of marriageable age." Neville said slowly as if he had come to his senses.

Hermione's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more crooked, Dudley said angrily, "If you don't want to, continue studying this weekend."

Several people instantly turned into good babies and said in unison.

"We have no comment."

Even those who love learning have time to rest.

This school year has passed for several months, and Harry and the others have never been to Hogsmeade even once. They only study and study. This perseverance alone makes other young wizards admire them very much.

No wonder they are so good

It is true to say so, and they understand the truth, but if you want other little wizards to learn from them, that is absolutely impossible.

It is impossible to study. Usually, the studies are already heavy enough. On weekends like this, we must play hard and reward ourselves hard.

On the weekend, several people made an appointment to meet on the only way to Hogsmeade.

When I came to Hogsmeade, I didn’t go to Honeydukes, which is a favorite of little wizards. Instead, I went directly to the Three Broomsticks, ordered a refreshing butterbeer at Ms. Rosmerta, and enjoyed it.

This time Harry didn't ask for baking soda, because there was no small umbrella on top of the baking soda this time.

"tasty."

Ron drank more than half of it in one breath and let out a long, full belch.

"Tsk Robin Hood, you are so rude. Hiccup."

Draco had just opened his mouth to laugh at Ron, but unfortunately he hadn't finished speaking, and he hiccupped involuntarily.

Looking at Ron's half-smile eyes, Draco was embarrassed for a moment.

Fortunately Dudley had saved him.

"Remember the pocket money project I told you about at the end of last semester?"

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Seeing everyone nodding, Dudley continued.

"At present, the portrait rights of the professors have been successfully obtained, and the new cards have also been produced. Tomorrow is the time for release."

"Now it's time to distribute the rewards."

Speaking of which, Dudley took out several heavy cloth bags and put them on the table.

This is the Garen that was agreed in advance and distributed to others.

If you have money and make money together, if you have meat to eat, you have to give your brothers a mouthful of soup.

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one was the first to reach out, not even Ron, whose family was the least wealthy.

There was absolutely no silver Sickles or copper Knuts in the bag, and Dudley could only take gold Galleons.

want but too expensive

"Brother D, we just did something insignificant. I don't think we are qualified to charge so much."

The richest Malfoy after all, Draco said.