Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 343 Harry Encounters the Dementors



Chapter 343 Harry Encounters the Dementors

Now that Yaya's partner has been decided, Sainz can finally put his worries to rest. As for whether it will work out, he will just look around first. Even if he really doesn't like the partner, at least she can be a playmate.

After Hagrid left, Hogwarts became quieter and Sai's life became more regular.

That night, he suddenly felt that the amulet he gave to Harry was activated, and he quickly flew out of the school.

Crack!

When Sainz arrived outside Harry Potter, he saw Harry casting the Patronus Charm to drive away the Dementors.

Take out your camera and leave evidence.

Send a message to Dumbledore, "Professor, Harry encountered a Dementor at his doorstep, and he used the Patronus Charm."

"How is he?" Dumbledore's slightly nervous voice came back.

"He's fine. I happen to carry a camera with me, so I took a picture of what happened just now."

"Sainz, you always think ahead of others."

"Hey, it never hurts to be cautious. Go ahead and do your work. I'll take him home first."

Hang up the phone with Old Deng.

"Harry!"

"Saienz?" Harry's nervous voice came from the darkness, "Is it you? Is it you, Sainz?"

"It's me." Sainz lit up the wand and released a light source.

"Oh, my God, you came to see me, thank God," Harry struggled to carry a fat body, saw Sainz's eyes, and explained, "This is Dudley, my cousin, we just encountered Dementors."

As he said this he pulled Dudley's arm up to his shoulder; the fat man was putting quite a bit of pressure on him.

Teng, teng, teng. There was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distance. Harry nervously pointed his wand in that direction. "Mrs. Figg?" After seeing who was coming, she nervously wanted to hide her wand.

Mrs. Figg had gray hair, and perhaps because she ran too much, her hair leaked out of the hairnet.

Hanging from her hand was a net bag, which Sainz noticed contained cans of cat food.

Mrs. Figg shouted to Harry, "Don't hide, don't put your wand away!" Then she looked at Sainz warily, "Who is this, Harry!"

"He is Sainz, my friend and a professor at our school... Oh, no, you know the magic wand?" Harry looked at Mrs. Figg in surprise, "Saienz, Mrs. Figg is a neighbor of mine... But I always thought... She didn't know about the magic wand."

Hearing that Sainz was a professor at the school and a friend of Harry, Mrs. Figg's tension eased a little. She began to curse angrily, "Mundungus Fletcher, this liar who evades responsibility!"

"What?" Harry looked confused. "Ouch!" Dudley almost fell off his shoulder.

Saiens flicked his wand, and Dudley immediately stood up like a straight stick, floating in the air.

"Sainz!" Harry said nervously.

"Don't worry, Harry, he's fine, just taking some pressure off your shoulder."

Seeing that Dudley was fine, Harry asked Mrs. Figg again, "I'm sorry, you confused me. What were you talking about?"

“That money-grubbing fellow, Mundungus Fletcher, he was supposed to be here, but he got away!

I warned him I'd kill him if he tried to find those stupid cauldrons, about a batch of them that fell off his broomsticks, but look, damned liar, here come the Dementors!"

"But," Harry was still confused, "I didn't know you were a wizard too?"

"I'm not, I'm a Squib. I was worried about him, so I asked Titti to keep an eye on him. But what can I do? I'm a Squib, and without Mundungus running away, I can't do anything about the Dementors!

Fortunately your professor is here, Harry, fortunately!"

"Harry drove them away himself," Sainz said. "I think I can take you home first, Harry. We can talk about anything while we walk, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mrs. Figg agreed, cursing as she walked away. "He ran away on his own, leaving you without any cover. I warned him!"

"So this Mundungus has been following me? ... So that voice I heard was his?"

"Yes, yes, fortunately there was Kick-Kick, it told me that the guy had left, so I rushed here immediately, and then you see, what is that, a Dementor!

God, what am I going to tell Dumbledore?"

"Dumbledore?" said Harry, surprised. "You mean, Dumbledore? You know Dumbledore?"

"Yeah, who doesn't know Dumbledore?"

"Dumbledore also sent him to follow me?"

"Including me. I was here when you were a child. He asked me to look after you, but you were too young to tell you... Now... Now, do you think he would still let you go out alone after something like that happened?"

"But...I've been to your house so many times!"

"I can't tell you. I can't let the Dursleys know that you like coming to my house, or they won't let you come...

Oh... let's not talk about this for now, we have to inform Dumbledore quickly... this... this professor, can you please inform Dumbledore, I can't Apparate, this damn Mundundes!"

"Well, I..." Harry said, "Owl, I have an owl, and we usually communicate with her!"

Mrs. Figg explained anxiously, “You don’t know that the Ministry of Magic can detect underage wizards using magic, and they probably know about it now!

What should I do? I have to tell Dumbledore immediately!"

"Don't worry, I've already informed him."

"But I didn't see you leave."

"I have other channels, and I can say with certainty that Dumbledore already knows."

"That's good, that's good, at least I didn't miss anything important, damn Mundungus!"

Crack!

There was a loud bang and the stench of alcohol and cigarettes filled the air. The source of the smell was a short, fat man with an unshaven beard. He was holding an invisibility cloak and was dressed in tattered clothes.

"What's going on? Didn't we say not to reveal our identities?" The fat man looked at everyone, "Mrs. Figg, who is he?"

"Go to hell with you for not revealing your identity," Mrs. Figg swung the cat food in her hand and threw it at him, gritting her teeth and saying, "You are a useless piece of stinky shit. While you were away, the Dementors came. You are a bastard who shirks your responsibility and a useless liar!"

"Dementors," Mundungus said, looking horrified, "are here?

Oh, my God, I..."

"Crucible! Crucible! Stolen crucible! You cheap liar!" Mrs. Figg hit him with the net bag in her hand, "You almost missed the big thing!"

"Uh... business... this business... enough... enough... I say enough! You old lunatic!" Mundungus backed away and fumbled to deal with Mrs. Feig's attack.

Mrs. Figg was still furious. "You - piece of shit - you - better - go - and - explain - to - Dumbledore - why - you - weren't - here just now!

"Stop it!" Mundungus put his arms to protect his head. "Stop it! Stop it! I said stop it, you old lunatic! I'll go inform Dumbledore!"

After saying that, he hurriedly teleported away!


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