v6 Chapter 67： social death harley

"Hello, is this Mr. Harry Potter?"

A young witch walked in. She was wearing a beautiful robe and had burgundy hair that fell on her shoulders.

"Yes... I am..." Harry's heartbeat accelerated under the gaze of the other party.

But the witch's next words made him tremble.

"I am the Ministry of Magic Auror, and I have been ordered to take you to the Ministry of Magic."

Harry swallowed, had the Ministry of Magic come so soon?

"Are you from the Ministry of Magic? I don't know you, can I have a look at the documents?"

"There are many people you don't know." The witch raised her face, took out a certificate from her pocket, and waved: "Is there a problem?"

Harry shook his head... if there was a problem, so what?

He had never seen an Auror card and didn't know if it was true or not.

"Isn't the trial time on the 12th? Why are you taking me now?" Harry asked again.

"This is to prevent you from absconding in fear of crime and take you into custody in advance. The official letter from my department will arrive in a while, don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

The witch looks like a businessman, full of oppression.

Vernon smiled triumphantly:

"Yes, he is Harry, take this little **** away.

Look what he did to my son!

Immediately send him to your troubled school, the kind that doesn't work or eat every day. "

The witch turned her head to look at Vernon, her voice cold:

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Vernon shrank his neck immediately, the woman didn't look very good at speaking.

Harry almost laughed, and the witch put Ling Lie's gaze on him again.

"Okay, hand over the wand, let's go, in a hurry."

"I'm not going with you, and I'm not going to hand over my wand!" Harry clenched his wand, alert.

William had just written to ask him not to hand over his wand.

Wait... William also said, don't use magic.

How do I protect my wand from an Auror without using magic?

It's definitely impossible to beat.

Seduction?

Harry quickly evaluated his appearance... It's a pity that he doesn't have a handsome face like William's, otherwise he can give it a try.

The witch pulled out her wand, stepped forward, and said coldly:

"What, you want to fight against the Ministry of Magic, against me?"

"No...not...I..." Harry stammered, a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, I see, are you waiting for William Stark?" The witch shook her hair and smiled. "Unfortunately, he can't protect himself now."

"What happened to William?" Harry asked nervously.

"He colluded with Dumbledore, formed a reactionary armed group, attempted to murder Minister Fudge, and established a separate Ministry of Magic.

After the revelation, Minister Fudge had dispatched the Aurors to arrest him.

You will soon be reunited with him in Azkaban. "

Harry was stunned... so much happened in just one afternoon?

Petunia raised her head, shivering, swallowing hard.

"Azkaban? Didn't you say there was a trial?"

The witch frowned at Aunt Harry.

"I've heard of Azkaban, your most terrifying prison!" Penny was suddenly excited.

"Harry...he's just a kid, and at best he's expelled, kicked out of Hogwarts, why should he be put in jail?"

The witch looked at Penny strangely and said, "Do we still need to explain to you when we arrest someone?"

Vernon tugged at his wife's sleeve to shut her up.

Petunia said feebly, "Vernon, this kid...he has to stay here."

"I want to see Dumbledore, he said..."

The witch did not expect this situation, and stepped back in confusion.

Harry was even more stunned. He didn't expect that the aunt who hated him the most would one day stop the Auror because of the word 'Azkaban'.

Who did she hear about Azkaban from?

Harry was extremely puzzled.

The situation froze for a while, and soon a wizard appeared. After he entered the room, he frowned and said:

"What's the matter, haven't taken Harry away yet? Time is running out."

The witch stuck out her tongue at him and said helplessly, "I seem to have messed up, come on!"

The wizard sighed and said in a gentle voice:

"Ma'am, I'm an Auror from the Ministry of Magic. Your son has been attacked by a dementor. Eat this and it will be much better."

He pulled out a large bar of chocolate.

But no one dared to answer, and Vernon looked at him warily.

The wizard seemed to have expected it long ago, he smiled, broke a large piece of chocolate first, and ate it himself.

"Look, there is no danger."

Harry also nodded: "Eating this chocolate will make your body feel much better."

"I want to eat..." Dudley called out ill.

That depression after being attacked by a Dementor was driving him crazy.

Looking at Dudley lying on the sofa, Vernon had to be careful to take the chocolate.

He first took a bite himself, and Penny also took a small bite.

The two waited for a while, and after feeling all right, they handed it to their precious son.

But after a while, all three collapsed to the ground.

"Aunt, uncle! What did you feed them?" Harry said angrily, "I fought with you."

"It's nothing, just added a little water of life and death, and a potion of joy." The wizard laughed.

"They'll wake up in half an hour and have a wonderful dream, Harry."

"Okay, hurry up Harry, George and Fred are waiting for us outside," urged the witch.

"You... who are you?" Harry was a little confused when he heard the twins' names.

"It's me, Qiu! I took the compound decoction... Ah, the time has come."

As soon as the witch's voice fell, her appearance began to change drastically:

The short burgundy hair has become black and long and straight, the body is getting shorter, and the curve is becoming flat... Soon, Qiu appeared in the room.

"Autumn!"

Harry shouted, and his heart thumped.

He had never felt so warm, and at that moment, it was as if he was flying from **** to heaven.

Did Qiu pretend to be an Auror in order to see him?

What kind of concern is this?

Look at Ron and the others... They wrote the letter themselves, but these people didn't want to say anything at all!

Autumn still cares about me.

Well, Harry had forgotten: he wrote to Cho too, but they never got back.

Harry doesn't care about that!

He ruffled his hair, which was a little greasy.

Well... he hadn't washed his hair for four days, and he didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that his current appearance was very close to Snape's.

Especially hair.

But it doesn't matter!

In this situation, the atmosphere is just right, it is still in his own home, in a familiar environment... Harry has the urge to express himself Qiu, I have a word that I have always wanted to tell you, I …”

Harry was about to recite a poem, and the wizard who was ignored by him began to change.

He became... Cedric!

Harry opened his mouth, blushing.

Why is he here?

Or came with Autumn?

The weather was extremely hot, but Harry's heart was as cold as winter.

Where are the slippers, where are my slippers!

Harry really wanted a slipper, like a cockroach, and stunned the unsightly Cedric.

Soon, the twins also came in, and George winked and said, "Let's go quickly, my mother explained it before I left."

Fred continued: "If she doesn't go back when the time comes, she will come in person!"

Mrs Weasley was worried that the twins would pick up Harry, so the time was set.

Qiu was delayed for most of the day, and there was not much time left.

"Where are we going? The Burrow?" Harry asked hastily.

"The location will tell you later, you go and pack your things first." Cedric looked around. "Including your Firebolt."

Qiu Ye nodded and said, "Harry, where is your room.

I'll help you clean up, the two of you will be faster. "

Harry was about to agree, but his face suddenly changed.

The underwear he wore a few days ago was still left by the bedside.

There are also baskets of dirty clothes, and the bedding has not been cleaned up... There is even toilet paper on the ground that has been "snotty" for a week.

If this is seen by Qiu, will it not be a social death? !

"Don't move! I'll just clean up!"

Harry roared and ran upstairs.

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(Please ask for a monthly ticket, everyone.

Thanks for the reward from the "Boss One Bone" boss. )