Black's old house,

Sirius was squatting in front of the toilet, his head was inserted into it, and he worked hard.

His face turned red, as if he was constipated, and he seemed to be tasting the best Lao Ba honey burger.

Of course he was not constipated, nor was he taking Oli, but because... the toilet was blocked.

I dare not use magic to clear it.

He just used magic to cause the toilet sewage to surge... It seemed like a flood, flooding the toilet.

Don't mention how disgusting it is.

Sirius had reason to suspect that the toilet was blocked, and that bastard Kliche did it secretly.

Of course that house-raising elf can do such a thing.

The guy "accidentally" washed a big hole in his underwear, making it look like a crotch-opener pants!

There was also food, and I actually ate cockroaches and rats!

Clice shamelessly said that it was a cockroach rat stewed noodles... Italian specialty noodles.

Why don’t you shed cow dung and beef urine? It’s called Indian specialty dishes?

If it weren't for eating that thing, could Sirius have diarrhea? Can he go to the toilet without diarrhea? Can he get stuck?

"Beast! Slut! Dirty and sinful son! Get out of here quickly! You defiled your ancestors' house-"

Sirius was unblocking the toilet, but cries came from the living room.

The sound comes from a portrait - Sirius's elegant and easy-going old mother.

"Shut up, or I'll apply all the stuff in the toilet to your mouth." Sirius roared.

The portrait shut up, and she seemed to think... her unfilial son could do that.

It is such a warm picture of a kind mother and a filial son.

At this time, a house elf came over.

"Young Master, you shouldn't talk to the hostess like this..."

"Speak whatever I want, she will die long ago." Sirius said impatiently: "If you have something to do, just say it. If you have nothing to do, don't show up in my sight..."

"This is your letter...from your terrible friends."

Kliche handed over a letter and immediately muttered:

"It smells like a gutter and a criminal. The prodigal friend must be a doggy."

Sirius ignored Clicche. He saw William's name and hurriedly opened the envelope.

The contents of the letter did not disappoint him.

It’s so exciting to catch the Death Eater, it’s much more fun than lying in the toilet and wiping the toilet.

He loved William so much.

Sirius whistled and said happily: "Clice? I have something to do. You can get the toilet. I hope it will be done when I come back? It will be clear.

That’s right? Use all means to get this damn toilet! Otherwise you will sleep here in the future!”

Sirius left happily? Clicher stood there with his eyes wide open.

It kept muttering:

"Use all methods... the prodigal young master ordered Clice? Clean the toilet with all methods..."

A smile appeared on Kliche's face.

Use all the ways? Just wipe whatever you want.

It deliberately distorted Sirius's meaning and walked towards his room.

Clicche took Sirius' sheets and bedding and walked into the toilet. It bent over and soaked in the toilet with the sheets.

After the dredging process, Clice didn't even wash it? He directly used magic to dry the bed sheets and spread them back on Sirius' bed.

Sirius' beds exuded a special and attractive smell.

...

...

St. Mungo Magic Hospital,

Mrs. Longbottom was wearing a long outdated women's clothing embroidered with lace, and was chatting with her son and daughter-in-law.

But Neville's father stared at the ceiling with a frown and muttered to himself? Unconsciously, he was about the things around him.

Neville's mother was playing with her hair and giggling from time to time.

It was all the old man talking to himself? Neville held a letter and stood silently.

William asked him to give this letter to his grandma, and his grandma had just read it to him.

Neville's hands were trembling a little, but not because of fear? It was because of excitement.

The old man talked for a long time? Finally, he smiled happily and said, "I'm leaving, wait until I catch Crouch and see you both."

The old man picked up a pointed hat with a specimen of a vulture, and she gently buckled it on her head, looking a little funny.

When she passed by Neville, she suddenly patted the child on the shoulder and smiled kindly in an unusual manner:

"Let's go, I'll take you to see grandma's strength tonight."

Neville clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

The old man was getting farther and farther away from the ward. She straightened her back and muttered unhappily:

"I am enough to deal with Barty Crouch Jr., and I don't need Alasto and others to help... William is also troublesome.

Do you really treat me as a retired old lady?!"

...

...

Professor Snape's office, William holds a list of potions in his hand.

Snape just glanced at me and immediately said coldly: "Have you sneaked into my medicine storage room?"

"I don't have it." William said innocently.

"Lie! These potions are obviously made by me.

There are also these six potions, I have never told anyone...how did you know?!"

Snape stared into William's eyes.

But William looked at the professor's eyes without fear.

With his current level of brain closure, Professor Snape could not see anything at all.

As for why you know these potions... William certainly knew.

Over the past eight years, he has almost squeezed Professor Snape out.

Those potions, including the cooking method, were exchanged by William for "Fire Dragon"... When the professor agreed, he felt happy, feeling that he had made a lot of money and could not hide his smile.

But the next day, he forgot.

Of course William himself can cook it now, but it will be used tonight, and time will not allow it.

Professor Snape has stock.

"This is a note from Professor Dumbledore, and he asked you to give it to me, professor." William handed over a note.

After the time cycle is out, and the Fire Dragon is mentioned, it is really given. William has no Fire Dragon, so he can only move out Dumbledore.

"I care about your approval!" Professor Snape was so angry that his nose was crooked.

No, what happened to Dumbledore? The principal could take advantage of it?

Is there any law?

Anyway, Snape just won't give it to him!

To get the potion, you have to take out "equivalent" things to exchange, and he doesn't have too much, such as a corpse of a fire dragon.

"Really, professor, I have great use of these poisons... After tonight, if you ask me for compensation, I will definitely give it to you." William said confidently.

He believed that after tonight, Snape would definitely not ask for compensation, and might have to ask William for poison.

Yes, William could use these potions to mix them into another poison.

This poison is a small gift for Voldemort.

Harry must meet Voldemort tonight.

The reason is simple: Voldemort's resurrection is imperative.

If Shining was stopped, Harry could not be allowed to go to Voldemort, and he could also prolong Voldemort's resurrection.
To be continued...