Chapter 378

Harry took the wand hurriedly, looked through the window, and glanced at the Dursleys who had already driven away, facing Cole who had suddenly visited, and was speechless for a while.

Cole sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and his leather shoes with water drops on the surface were shiny. He took out the cigarette case and said, "How do you feel?"

"What. .. How?"

The clear voice of the criminal verdict sounded.

Cole exhaled the still turbid smoke, frowned, "After Lily died, the Dursleys have always hated wizards.

You should not be treated by them much."

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The lie was exposed.

Harry stepped back two steps and hesitated to explain, "Aunt Petunia has some...but she's very nice, wait...you knew it a long time ago?"

Then.

Cole gave a rare smile and said, "Don't be nervous, I have seen you after you were born, and Dumbledore will occasionally mention to me about you all these years.

For example, the magic envelope of the enrollment invitation once flooded the chimney of their house."

This time.

The system hint sound rang in Cole's ears.

'Second mission, Uninvited Guest, has been completed. '

'Obviously, demon-hunter, even if you don't put the muzzle of justice on their foreheads, the Dursleys are still terrified by your appearance. '

'Reward: the evil Transmission Gate. '

【Evil Transmission Gate: An evil magic prop of unknown origin that can only be used in the Harry Potter movie universe.

Using it, you can send to any place you want.

Just doing this requires a high price.

A user who has died: Damn, a soul is teleported once, is this reasonable? If I were the black Demon King, I promise that this stupid bad thing would not dare to ask for prices! 】

'Secondary mission three: Dementor: Has been generated. '

'Even if they were driven away by the Guardian God curse, the dementors ordered by the ill-intentioned man still wandered around the small Huijin area, found and killed them. '

'Completion reward: foul-smelling bandage. '

Mention the Principal of Hogwarts.

Harry is the most trusted and respected person.

The grievances between the boy and Cole suddenly lost more than half.

He sat on the sofa opposite Cole with a look of shock, and said, "Do you know Dumbledore?"

"Of course."

Sweeping past, a smile from the heart appeared uncontrollably on his face, and Harry subconsciously believed that Cole should be the wizard Dumbledore sent to him.

However.

When he wanted to ask the magic world and Demon prostrating on the ground, he didn't know where to start.

This holiday after Cedric was killed by a mysterious person, everyone deliberately avoided him, as if avoiding a plague who would bring them ignorance and disaster.

Even Ron and Hermione seemed to be deliberately alienating him like a bad guy who is full of lies.

The newspaper of the Ministry of Magic.

He has seen some of them. Now, the whole magical world believes that the news of Demon prostrating on the ground is the result of Harry Potter’s unwillingness to bear the consequences of Cedric’s death. Big lie.

It is also Dumbledore's opportunity and tool to seize the power of the Minister of Magic.

But only he and the dead Cedric knew that the black Demon King Demon prostrating on the ground that had carried out the reign of terror against the magical world, in the true sense, returned to the magical world.

It's no longer the taboo legend that will die, soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

Just.

Bearing the suspicion of the entire magical world, and the vicious curses of those who are afraid of Demon prostrating on the ground, and even... the old friends deliberately stayed away. These things are true for a fifteen-year-old boy. Too heavy.

Plus being expelled from Hogwarts.

Essence, Qi, and Spirit of this brave young wizard, almost completely overwhelmed by the dark reality.

Seeing Harry hesitated to speak, but stopped.

Cole took a deep breath of cigarette, like a gang godfather, sitting opposite him, browsing slightly wrinkle, and methodically, "You don’t have to worry about the Ministry of Magic.

Dumbledore has persuaded the Minister of Magic to hold a hearing before expelling you and make a decision.

And..."

Spit out the white smoke.

Under Harry's gaze, the man sitting across from him turned sharply in the tone of his speech at the speed visible to naked eye.

There was no gentleness when talking to him, and it became cold and daunting.

"If Dumbledore can't persuade the fools of the Ministry of Magic at the hearing, I will do my way to help you fix them."

I heard it in a teenager.

The violent language of'get it done' is more like a kind of'settling' in a certain sense. It is not at all Dumbledore's way of hearing through a legal channel to prevent him from being taken by the school. Expelled.

In addition to some rumors about Cole Walker he heard on the way back with Mrs. Feige, for a while, Harry was full of curiosity about his father's old friend.

"Mr. Cole, are you... also a wizard?"

this time.

Cole didn't directly respond to his question, saying, "Someone will pick you up later, go and rest."

Seeing him get up.

Harry said hurriedly, "Are you leaving?"

Go to the window.

Cole looked into the distance and said, "Remember the weather when you first encountered the Dementor?"

The boy followed him and stood beside him.

Think of his experience on the train when Azkaban searched the little Heavenly Wolf star in the third grade, saying, "Cold and heavy rain."

"They didn't leave."

Taking Harry on the shoulder, Cole opened the door of the Dursleys and said profoundly, "Someone wants you to die and then cover up the truth about Demon prostrating on the ground.

Harry."

After speaking, stepped back into the rain.

Under Harry's gaze.

Cole takes the evil Transmission Gate from the real dream equipment library.

A very old mirror with a palm-sized brown lacquered wood frame.

The evil force, and the soul of the elf living in it, uttered very uncomfortable, madness-like self-talking.

At the same time.

A hoarse and cunning voice, mixed with impatience and aloof and remote, suddenly rang in Cole's ear.

"Huh...After so many years, someone finally found me...Wait, Muggle?!

A poor Muggle?! How did you see me? ?! Answer my question!"

Compared to answering questions.

Cole took out a silver bullet mixed with the remains of an angel and placed it on the surface of the mirror, indifferently said, "Now, do I still need to answer your question?"

.

The cunning voice, the attitude towards Cole has taken a 180-degree turn, and even the attitude of aloof and remote has become flattering.

After all.

The ability to bully the soft and fear the hard, this evil mirror is better than anyone else

"This kind of breath...cough cough cough-turned out to be a famous Death Eater hunter It’s my greatest honor to be able to serve you!

The magic world, the Muggle world, where you want to go, just tell me, the humble little Lini is always at your service!"