Chapter 666 Harry's Concern
If Vincent missed his shot, or if the bullet was blocked, Sirius would never show mercy. Ba Shu 69 new
Harry felt powerless as never before.
Not when he was treated almost like child abuse by his aunt and uncle when he was a child, nor when he was choked by Lockhart last year.
Now facing the enemy...
"Harry, Harry-" Ron shook his shoulders gently, "What's wrong with you?"
Harry's eyes regained their luster, and he forced out a bitter smile, "I'm fine, Ron."
Xiao Hei came to him and gently touched his clenched hands with his nose.
Harry squatted down and touched its big head, "Little Black..."
There is a saying in the Muggle world: Dogs are man’s most loyal friends.
They can read human facial expressions and behave differently.
When you are happy, go over and rejoice together. When you are sad, lean in and give comfort.
Even though he is a stray dog, Xiaohei is a kind and good dog.
Although it's only good for Harry.
Hermione suddenly smelled something sour.
No need to think about it, it must be from Vincent.
With a slight smile on her face, she quietly leaned next to him,
"Don't be unhappy, you still have Gu Gu."
When this was mentioned, Vincent became even more unhappy.
The one who calls him to shovel poop all day long will make a fuss if he misses a meal.
Sure enough, he is still too kind.
If it had been anyone else, they would have already cooked, steamed, stir-fried, stewed, and fried.
However, Xiao Hei and Harry get along so harmoniously, and there is really no reason to continue to be secretly entangled.
Alas - since you can't get it, let's grant it to them.
Vincent looked away completely.
Since there is no training tonight, I can just go and visit Jomgand.
"Do you want to come together?"
Hermione and Harry had no objection, Ron just hesitated.
After taking a few steps, Xiao Hei suddenly rushed forward.
It slowed down, always walking ahead of Harry.
All four of them understood that they were protecting their master.
Xiao Hei has been wandering outside for so long, and finally found a master worthy of loyalty.
Vincent had a sour nose this time.
When he first met Blackie in the Hogsmeade cave, there was no part of his body without wounds.
He was reduced to skin and bones, his front paws were cut with a big gash, and his hair mixed with blood scabs and pus was stuck into clumps...
He was really happy for Xiao Hei now.
Harry's character is trustworthy and he will definitely live a happy life.
Hermione saw Vincent rubbing the tip of his nose and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.
Be kind-hearted, learn well, be cautious and loving in your actions.
She always glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to be in a good mood. ♡♢ ♦ ♦
The Quidditch pitch is very close to the Forbidden Forest, only about 10 minutes away in total.
Harry and Ron had not seen Jom Gander for a long time. If it weren't for the sound of the steam engine, they would have thought that the thing that came out of the hole was the Hogwarts Express.
Everyone looked at Vincent in unison.
There is no animal that has been fed by his hand that is not fat.
"Ahem - I just don't think they've had enough to eat."
There is a kind of hunger. Vincent thinks you are hungry.
"G-" Harry's stomach growled.
After training for so long, dinner has already been digested.
Vincent skillfully set up the barbecue grill and took out the marinated meat and fresh vegetables from the suitcase.
"Gu——" Ron's eyes widened.
The preparations were quite thorough, and they were even strung together with bamboo skewers. This is not a bad thing unless you are fat.
The chicken wings dipped in black pepper had just been put on the grill, and Hermione's belly growled unsatisfactorily.
She stepped forward as if nothing was wrong, "Let me help."
Harry and Ron stared at each other blankly.
On Vincent's birthday last year, although the food she baked was edible, it was still far from delicious.
I just saw two people working together, one was putting the meat skewers, and the other was using a brush to apply the sauce evenly. The aroma wafting out was very attractive, so the taste shouldn't be too bad.
"Hiss--" Jomgand spat out the snake letter, curled up his body and waited expectantly.
Xiao Hei also lay down.
It seems that the food quality is guaranteed.
Harry and Ron sat down peacefully, like two cute pets waiting for delicious food, with tears of disappointment flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Soon, the first batch of barbecue was ready.
Jomgand opened his mouth and finished the meal in one go, looking a little unfinished.
Ron saw its performance and bit off a large piece of beef tenderloin without caring about it.
Charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the heat is well controlled.
The marinade is delicious and the sauce is spread evenly.
Unexpectedly, in just over a year, Hermione's barbecue skills have improved to this extent.
One bite, two bites, three bites, finished.
Harry and Xiao Hei finished eating in just a few clicks.
This little is definitely not enough, but luckily there is a lot of stock in the suitcase.
Harry and Ron were too embarrassed to sit still.
Hermione started her little barbecue lesson.
“If your eyes see it as cooked, it may not necessarily mean that it’s cooked on the inside…”
Under her guidance, both of their works were able to get a passing grade.
By the end of class, there were already a lot of skewers.
The four of them sat down to taste it carefully, and from time to time they would feed the two cute pets.
Jomgand refused to accept anyone, but Blackie was particularly picky and would only eat what Harry gave it, even if the taste was much different.
Vincent joked: "Oh, it turns out I am so unpopular..."
Xiao Hei tilted his head and glanced at him, as if to express some emotion.
It felt like she was agreeing with what he just said, but Xiao Hei was just an ordinary Scottish deerhound.
Although it was a bit naughty, Vincent didn't care about it. On the contrary, he was quite happy.
The world of a dog is very simple, and it will be good to anyone who treats it well.
It's enough for Xiao Hei to step out of the shadows and show kindness to others.
Vincent handed the kebab in his hand to Jomgander, "Harry, you must come and see them more."
"I will."
Jomgand pulled off all the meat in one bite, chewed it twice symbolically, and then swallowed it.
"Hiss——"
"I know." Vincent grabbed a handful of skewers and handed them over.
Although it was not the first time, Harry and Ron still felt it was amazing.
Even Newt Scamander, the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" can't communicate with a basilisk even if he doesn't know snake talk.
Harry's mood grew gloomy at the thought of his cliché.
He is one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. Although Dumbledore said there is a way to completely solve it, the most effective way to kill the soul fragments is to destroy the container.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Dumbledore, it's that he doesn't have confidence in himself.
After almost a year of studying Occlumency, there was no result. Just trying to calm down was the limit.
"What's wrong?" Vincent noticed something strange about him, "Harry, what's on your mind?"
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