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Chapter 860: Terrorist Group

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The sunset of Diagon Alley arrived as scheduled; this was the last day of Xiang Xien's one-week vacation.

After this day, he would return to Hogwarts.

Slytherin's locket was still stored in Hogwarts' Hope Cottage, waiting for the wizard who would draw the sword.

So today, before Xiang Xien left the Leaky Cauldron, Sirius hesitated for a whole day.

"I want to tell you a story."

Sirius said hesitantly.

At this time in England, the night was just revealing its tranquility; the Leaky Cauldron didn't have many guests left, and except for the dozen or so wizards living here, there was no other sound.

Xiang Xien already knew what Sirius was going to say, but he still nodded.

"That was a long time ago; if you believe me, please take hold of my wrist."

Sirius extended his hand; strange to say, this was the first time he had felt nervous since escaping from Azkaban.

Fortunately, he rarely misjudged a wizard; this was his skill.

Although there were always exceptions to everything, and he had once paid a painful price for this... oh no, his mistake had almost cost him everything... but now, he was still willing to believe.

To believe in the wizard before him, to believe in the tomorrow he would lead them to strive for.

Before Sirius could react, the young wizard had already grabbed his sleeve.

"Let's go, sir."

Xiang Xien said.

"Oh..."

Sirius could not restrain his joy; after a twist, they left the Leaky Cauldron.

And arrived at Number 12, Grimmauld Place.

This house could not be plotted on a map, so people could not visit, but these past few days, it had been haunted with figures. ===== CHAPTER 861 =====

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