Chapter 213 Padfoot and Prongs (End)

Chapter 214 Bigfoot and Prongs (End)

Zhang Xiao inexplicably thought of the Patronus spell.

I used beauty as the skeleton, hope as flesh and blood, injected happiness into it, painted it with colors, and wanted to make a painting.

It seems that the process of learning the Patronus spell can also be brought into the creation of spells?

Zhang Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The spell is the skeleton, the gesture is the flesh and blood, and the belief is the soul.

Both the gesture and the spell are to more accurately describe the effect of the spell.

Those spell masters racked their brains just to describe it more accurately.

Because once there is a deviation, the spell may get out of control.

Zhang Xiao only felt his heart beating "bang bang", and he took out the talisman paper from the Qiankun bag.

What else can be more accurately described than the talisman paper?

The thunder talisman that exploded above the nine heavens has already explained everything.

So at that time I had already released the talisman in a magical way!

So my way is to treat these talismans as spells!

The door of the school hospital was pushed open, and Madam Pomfrey saw Zhang Xiao sitting on the bed, holding the talisman paper and looking very excited.

She came over with a stern face, checked his condition first, then sighed and said:

"Zhang, I know you are under a lot of pressure, but tell me yourself, how many times has this happened?

If this continues, I will have to prepare a separate bed for you!"

In the face of the pressure from Madam Pomfrey, the queen of the school hospital, Zhang Xiao didn't even dare to say a word.

After Madam Pomfrey announced that he could be discharged from the hospital, he immediately picked up his things and ran away.

This coma did not last long, or Zhang Xiao's resistance to this kind of energy-depleted coma was getting stronger and stronger.

After just a day's nap, Zhang Xiao even suspected that if this continued, he would become mentally comatose, but he was not comatose.

Today's class is over, and everyone is staying in the big common room.

Hermione has completely entered a crazy review state, and she marked all the notes with different colors.

Harry and Ron didn't care at first, but she kept nagging them to do the same.

"Hermione, please, this is just a second-year exam!

Not a wizard level exam!"

Ron finally couldn't stand the high pressure.

"We should take every exam seriously!"

Hermione said this exactly like Professor McGonagall.

Ron and Harry shuddered instinctively, but then they remembered that there was warm weather and Quidditch waiting for them.

After all, because of the attack, they missed four games! Four games!

Malfoy was much calmer. His grades were always good, and he could even be said to be the strongest player besides Hermione and Zhang Xiao.

He looked at Ron and Harry with disdain and handed over a letter:

"Zhang, this was sent by the school owl this morning. You were not there."

Zhang Xiao took the letter. There was nothing on the blank envelope. After opening it, there was only a small note inside, which was written in beautiful cursive:

"Today's trial, the follow-up matters have been handled, and the trial results will be published tomorrow.

I thought about it for a long time and think it would be better for you to explain to Harry."

Zhang Xiao put away the note in his hand. It was already the third day since he returned from Azkaban.

In the three days, there were so many exchanges of interests and quarrels and compromises.

The Wizengamot was in charge of the trial. This highest authority of wizards was rotten.

In fact, when Dumbledore personally found Fudge and threatened to explain the rules to him, Zhang Xiao understood one thing.

Dumbledore had actually lost control of the Wizengamot.

Is it ridiculous? Very ridiculous.

The president of the International Confederation of Wizards, the chief of the Wizengamot, lost control of the Wizengamot!

Even in the fifth part, because of a mere Patronus Charm, and there were indeed Dementors.

The Wizengamot actually conducted the trial!

This outrageous degree is roughly equivalent to being sentenced to life imprisonment for urinating and defecating anywhere.

Zhang Xiao rode a dragon and raced with a plane.

It was like driving a main battle tank secretly developed by the country to the American Embassy and insisting on racing with the military attaché.

Well, he won the race, but it was still a minor crime, and the main battle tank was directly declared to be Zhang Xiao's legal property.

What's even more outrageous is that this simple case still requires Dumbledore to act as a defense lawyer!

In the end, Harry was acquitted to save his face!

Malfoy whispered:

"Zhang, what is the letter about? Can I know?"

"You'll know tomorrow."

Early the next morning, flocks of owls flew in from the open window.

Throw down the letter or newspaper.

Zhang Xiao took the newspaper that fell from the sky, and before he spread it out, Malfoy immediately stuck his head over.

Because the Daily Prophet once again published Rita Skeeter's "nonsense" about the Malfoy family.

Feeling deeply insulted, the drag brother vowed never to subscribe to the Daily Prophet again - he asked his girlfriend Pansy Parkinson to subscribe for him instead.

But now the anxious pony can't wait for the newspaper to be delivered, so why not just read it with Zhang.

The front page headline of the newspaper has a huge headline:

"Shocking reversal! Is he a hero or a coward? "

The photo below is a haggard and skinny Sirius Black.

And Peter Pettigrew, with snot and tears on his face.

There is only part of the matching text:

"This newspaper has learned that the Wizengamot held an emergency trial yesterday, and the subject of the trial was the once notorious murderer Sirius Black.

At the request of the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot, the trial is being kept secret for the time being.

But the verdict shocked everyone.

Black was acquitted! This newspaper published the Ministry of Magic's statement of innocence.

It is understood that Black will receive a large amount of compensation to make up for his previous wrongful imprisonment.

Of course, this wealth is probably just a drop in the bucket in front of the Black family. "

Zhang Xiao didn't read the following article anymore. Dumbledore probably compromised in order to let Black live in the sun.

But compared to the original work, Dumbledore couldn't even let Black live in the sun.

It can only be said that Lao Deng has become a lot stronger. His theory is that if you tie my hands and feet, I will tie you up too.

It probably gave many people a headache, and no one dared to really bet that Dumbledore wouldn't take action in private.

A wonderful new balance has been reached between the two.

Malfoy's reaction was much greater than that of Zhang Xiao. He almost grabbed the newspaper and read the report again.

Then he said in disbelief:

"Black is innocent? How dare the Ministry of Magic imprison him like this before?

This is the Black family! "

Zhang Xiao turned around and looked at the Gryffindor table, where Harry was happily chatting with his friends.

They may have known that Blake committed a felony, but they didn't know exactly what crime he committed.

It’s unclear what this report means to Harry.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The tip of Cedric's wand blew out a thick stream of silver smoke, vaguely forming a vague figure in the air.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, the fog finally dissipated.

"Oh, just a little bit close."

"Yes, Cedric, I guess you will be able to summon a physical patron saint soon."

Cedric's face turned a little red and he smiled sheepishly:

"Everyone's progress is also very fast. Zhang's method is still very useful. As long as there is enough happiness, it will definitely be strengthened bit by bit!"

Harry glanced at the mist in front of Cedric with envy, picked up his wand and began to recall happy things.

It's a pity that Kuai has too few memories before he was 10 years old. He can only start to recall after he was 10 years old.

From receiving the letter to Hagrid telling him he was a wizard, buying a wand, Hedwig, and meeting Zhang on the train.

"Harry, can you come with me?" The memory was interrupted by Zhang's voice.

Harry opened his eyes, a little surprised, but still said:

"sure."

The two bypassed everyone who was confidently practicing the Patronus Charm and came to the empty classroom next door.

"Zhang, what happened?"

Looking into Harry's emerald green eyes full of doubts.

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while and said slowly:

"Harry, did you see the morning report?"

Harry was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while, and tentatively said:

"Is it Blake's? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Well, it has a lot to do with it." Zhang Xiao nodded:

"Blake is your godfather."

The godfather has a very unique position in the West, almost as the second guardian.

Theoretically, Harry's parents were both dead and Black could be considered the father.

Although it is very strange why a wizard would want to engage in The Godfather, but there is.

"Blake is my godfather?"

Harry was as surprised as if Snape was dancing in a ballet costume. He stared at Zhang Xiao blankly.

Zhang Xiao nodded and decided to change direction:

"Harry, do you know what Black's crime is?"

Harry shook his head blankly.

"The crime is - revealing the location of the James Potters to Voldemort, killing his 'friend Peter' who came to question him, and causing the death of a large number of Muggles."

"Blake betrayed my mom and dad?"

Harry felt a biting chill rising from his heels and crawling up his back, making his whole body tremble with coldness.

There was also a feeling of suffocation, as if my chest was blocked by something, and something was burning in my heart.

It was an extremely complicated emotion, so complicated that Harry didn't even know how to react.

anger? sad? surprise? pain? despair? Sad?

It was as if someone had mixed these emotions together and filled his body.

Zhang Xiao looked at Harry's shaky body and said hurriedly:

"Calm down Harry, think about the coverage of the trial, Peter is not dead!"

Harry was good at everything, but he was extremely easily controlled by his emotions.

Harry suddenly became excited and remembered what was in the newspaper. Peter was not dead!

Blake is not guilty!

This made him calm down a little. He pursed his lips, took a few deep breaths, looked at Zhang Xiao with his emerald green eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Zhang, just tell me clearly, I can bear it!"

Zhang Xiao nodded, thought about the words, and said slowly:

"Well, Black and your father were very good friends during their time at Hogwarts.

Very, very good.

You can even risk your life for the other party at any time!

"

Zhang Xiao told the story that Dumbledore had told him bit by bit. When he heard that Black temporarily changed the secret keeper.

He thought that this would attract Voldemort's attention to himself and protect his good brother James.

Harry lowered his head. He knew that this was actually a very brave move.

Peter Pettigrew, because he was afraid of Voldemort's power, chose to betray and became a shameful spy, telling Voldemort the location of the Potters.

Harry was so angry that he trembled all over again. He wanted to kill Peter now, but there was another voice in his heart telling him that killing him was too easy for him.

He didn't deserve to die with the name of a hero. He should be tried and let everyone know Peter's disgusting true face!

Zhang Xiao's story continued. He said that Black found Peter and asked him why he betrayed.

But Peter turned the tables on him and blew up a street with black magic, accusing Black of the crime.

In order to punish himself, Black chose to suffer in Azkaban.

Harry took off his glasses and wiped his tears quietly.

When Zhang Xiao finished talking about all this, he looked at Harry, who was biting his lips and crying, and said softly:

"But after the bitterness, what remains is sweetness.

Harry, congratulations, you are about to have a 'father'.

A family who loves you wholeheartedly."

After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, he gave Harry a hug, patted his back and left, leaving a private space.

Some things don't need to be said.

It took Harry a long time to return to the abandoned classroom, and everyone's training had come to an end.

Hermione and Ron waved at him:

"Harry, where have you been? After a few more practices, we will go back!"

Harry showed a big smile, and he said in a voice that was still nasal:

"Nothing, guys, come now!"

He raised his wand and closed his eyes.

The destined door rang on the train, and I met Zhang, Ron, Hermione, and Neville.

I met Malfoy

The past two years flowed before my eyes like water.

Looking back, every minute and every second of my life was filled with joy and happiness.

Now, he also has a 'father'.

Someone who truly loves him.

Harry felt his eyes moisten again.

He waved his wand, and in a voice filled with endless joy and happiness, he gently and softly read:

"Ex~pecto—— Patronum"

A dazzling starlight gushed out from the tip of Harry's wand like the morning light.

In everyone's shocked and surprised eyes, a deer with big horns stepped gracefully and gently walked out of the silver light.

It lowered its head and rubbed Harry's head affectionately with its head.

Just like James rubbed his children affectionately back then.

Long time no see——Prongs.

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(Volume 2: Why did the secret room end like this)