Chapter 824: Who exactly are you

The short thing yelled angrily, and the arrow was shot out in the darkness, finally passing through three giant trees before plunging into the ground.

Sirius had no doubt that if he didn't show more respect, this arrow would land on him.

After all, the short thing had pulled its bow again.

"You..."

He was speechless for a moment, and said helplessly,

"How did you find me? No one knows I am an Animagus."

"Is the seawater in Azkaban cold?"

The young wizard looked at him, those green eyes seeming to have the power to see through people's hearts.

"Heh... what do you think that place is, young wizard.

Ah... not only cold, but yesterday was a stormy night, the wind and waves were very high, I almost died there, but I still survived and came back."

Sirius said with self-mockery.

The young wizard didn't speak.

After a while, he said:

"Do you have a place to live?"

"What did you say?"

Sirius was about to be driven crazy.

This guy was like those charlatans who taught Divination at Hogwarts.

The things he said made it impossible to understand a single word.

"Do you have a place to live?"

Sean repeated.

"Roadside, alley corner, do you want to know where a black dog can live?"

Sirius grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The atmosphere turned to silence again, and Sirius still couldn't help but ask:

"How did you know my identity? If you want to report to the Ministry of Magic, you can capture me now.

Then you can go to them for the bounty, that would be a generous sum...

If you are not willing to do that—"

Sirius narrowed his eyes,

"I will pay you an even more generous reward, all the wealth of the Black family."

At this moment, Sirius heard the short thing beside him laughing.

Butler Pocky laughed until he was doubled over, the hand holding the arrow trembling.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sirius's face turned red.

"Hmph, why should I tell you?"

Butler Pocky faced him with a fierce look.

"I can't take it anymore! Either capture me or let me leave, what exactly do you want to do?!"

Sirius roared.

"As you wish. Will, send Mr. Black to 12 Grimmauld Place."

What he completely didn't expect was that the young wizard in front of him actually nodded.

Until the short thing reluctantly took hold of him, he couldn't believe it.

"Who exactly are you?"

He asked.

"I am Sean Green."

The young wizard said.

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12 Grimmauld Place.

Sirius looked at this building in a daze, and then at the short thing beside him.

"Your master, oh, your master must be a very remarkable person, right?"

Sirius had already figured out the short thing's temper by now and tried to pry some words out of it.

"Why should I tell you?"

The short thing squinted at Sirius, then placed a bag of clinking things into his hand—it was a large bag of Jin Jialong,

"My master's instructions—I will watch you, if you need help, heh—I will help."

"What does that mean?"

Sirius couldn't understand at all.

"Stupid."

The short thing let out a mockery.

"You..."

Sirius was speechless for a moment.

The short thing seemed to know him very well—they didn't immediately return to the old Black house; Aurors definitely wouldn't let this place go.

It just went in with Sirius to take some things, and then Apparated to the Leaky Cauldron.

Just like that, it settled down with Sirius, who had turned into a black dog.

Sirius had never encountered such strange things; the short thing, and its master, knew everything about him.

But he knew almost nothing about them.

Except for knowing that the young wizard was named Sean Green... he didn't even know what species the short thing in front of him was!

Merlin, was there anything stranger than this?

"Your master must be a remarkable wizard, otherwise you definitely wouldn't follow him, right?

I think he might even have the ability to foresee the future, otherwise how could you have easily captured me?

What is your name? I want to remember this name, ah, the name of a goblin who has done great things."

Sirius knew too well how to flatter such people; although he wasn't too good at this, he still made Will's face flush red.

"You can flatter a bit now, wizard, I like to listen.

But when we get to the room, you are not allowed to speak.

My master has ordered that you still have things to complete and cannot be captured at this time."

Will said, suppressing the corner of his mouth.

"You know what I'm going to do?"

Sirius was stunned again.

"Heh... are you looking down on Mr. Green?

He will be even greater than the greatest wizard you have ever known!"

Will snorted.

"But how do I remember that the greatest wizard of this century is still Dumbledore?"

Sirius said.

"Ignorant, go buy some newspapers, wizard."

Will didn't look at him, nor did he care about his words.

Sirius followed it downstairs to buy a newspaper... he had never encountered such bizarre things.

But he could always know one thing: he was being helped, helped by an exceptionally special wizard.

At the same time, at No. 4 Privet Drive.

Perhaps there was telepathy, Harry said the same thing as Sirius:

"I'm leaving,"

Harry said,

"I've had enough."

Then he left the house without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived on the dark, quiet street outside, dragging a heavy box behind him, with Hedwig's birdcage tucked under his arm.

He saw Sean waiting for him under the streetlamp, so Harry didn't feel lonely or sad at all.

"Where are we going?"

Harry asked with a kind of excitement. ===== CHAPTER 825 =====