i sold arms at hogwarts

Ding bell, ring, ring, ring, beep, beep~

Humming a melody that he didn't even know what the hell it was, Remy opened the store door and put his hands on his eyes, squinting and looking up at the sky.

The sunshine is particularly good today, and even the wind blowing gives people a warm feeling, mixed with the sweet aroma of candy.

Remy, who was in a happy mood, was about to close the door and go to the pub for brunch. Suddenly, a figure dressed in a way that was incompatible with the beautiful scenery of Diagon Alley caught Remy's attention.

The figure was not tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a black robe.

This kind of attire is not very different in Diagon Alley, but even his head is wrapped in a black hood. It can only be roughly judged from his figure that he is not a woman, at least not a woman with a very prominent figure.

Seemingly noticing Remy's gaze, the man lowered his head and tugged on his hood with his hand, then turned and walked into a path.

Remy's eyes narrowed.

When he reached out to pull the hood, Remy noticed that there was a trace of black air on his hands!

"Dark magic? Death Eaters? Are you trying to lure me there?"

Looking at the man in black robe who stopped halfway and turned sideways, Remy sneered and walked towards the man in black robe.

"I want to see who is so brave and dares to seduce me... There is a price to pay for seducing me!"

Seeing that Remy was following him, the man in black robe turned around and continued walking forward.

His speed is not fast, he seems to be very confident in his own strength and not afraid of Remy's sneak attack.

Remy did not make a sneak attack or speed up to catch up, but followed silently.

After walking through several alleys and leaving the commercial area of ​​Diagon Alley to reach the residential area, the man in black robe did not stop but continued to move forward, leading Remy into a dilapidated two-story building.

crunch, crunch...

Accompanied by a heartbreaking sound, Remy walked up the old and almost rotten stairs to the second floor. At a glance, he saw the man in black robe standing in the hall on the second floor with his back to him.

"Are you there? Just tell me what you need. Haha~ Hurry up, I'm still waiting to have breakfast." Remy said after yawning.

"It's already twelve o'clock before you have breakfast. Remy Barrett, your holiday life is very comfortable." The man in black robe said.

His voice was hoarse and low, and at the same time it also revealed a strangeness.

"It's not bad, do you want to talk about business? If you don't say anything, I'm going to eat. I spend millions of galleons every minute and I don't have the time to play house with you." Remy said nonchalantly.

"Hahahaha... Of course I came to you for..."

The man in black robe suddenly turned around and pointed at Remy with a burst of unexplained laughter.

"Kill you!"

suddenly!

Before he finished speaking, a black smoke emerged from the finger of the man in black and shot towards Remy instantly.

Remi's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was not because of the attack of the man in black robe, but because there was no head under the cloak of the man in black robe who turned around at this moment, only a mass of black mist!

"What are you?" Remy frowned in confusion: "Voldemort? It doesn't look like you are tall."

Bang!

The black smoke was blocked by a transparent magic shield in Remy. Remy tilted his head and continued to look at the man in black robe... Maybe he was not a human.

"The attack power is quite high, but it's still a lot worse than Voldemort... Are you his confidant? I've never heard of a person like you." Remy said calmly.

"Hehehe...I am not Voldemort's subordinate, I am...his nemesis!"

The man in black robe retracted his finger, and the next moment, more black smoke came out of him, and dozens of smoke pillars rushed towards Remy from different angles at the same time.

Remy frowned.

Voldemort's nemesis?

Isn't that the title of Harry Potter?

Wait, this height...and this wand that looks familiar...

I boil?

Remy's eyes widened, and the doubts in his heart were cleared, but more new doubts arose.

Why did Harry attack him?

How did Harry master this supermodel magic?

Could it be Voldemort's side...

Thinking of this possibility, Remy's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to shoot out a large ball of blue flames.

The flames instantly dispersed the black smoke, and bucked the trend and instantly surrounded the black-robed man.

"I boil it!"

The man in black robe made a sound that was very familiar to Remy, and at the same time reached out to pull down the hood in a panic.

"Remy! It's me! Harry! Your friend Harry Potter!" Harry shouted.

Suddenly~

The flames stopped less than ten centimeters from Harry's body.

Looking at Remy who was frowning and saying nothing, Harry suddenly became anxious: "Remy, it's really me! It's not Polyjuice Potion! If you don't believe me, you can ask me questions!"

"Oh." Remy nodded: "Who is the most handsome male student in Hogwarts Castle?"

"Uh..." Harry was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while he tentatively said, "Remy Barrett?"

"The answer is correct, but there is no reward." Remy said.

Harry: ...

You are really narcissistic!

"Can these flames be removed now?" Harry said with a sigh of relief: "But I remember that your flames are not very powerful? Why can you defeat my tricks so easily?"

"Because you are too weak."

Remy waved his hand, and the flames surrounding Harry immediately moved away from him, but did not go out. Instead, they grew more and blocked the entire living room on the second floor.

"Harry, maybe you should explain to me why you attacked me, and...where did you learn the magic you just used?" Remy asked.

Looking at the flames around him, Harry suddenly recalled what happened when Remy and Principal Dumbledore went to their dormitory to catch Wormtail. Looking at Remy's serious face, Harry understood that Remy was serious at this moment.

Very rare seriousness.

"I learned that magic trick by myself inexplicably. I know it's incredible to say this, but it was really as soon as I woke up that I found out that I knew it."

"As for attacking you..."

Harry scratched his head sheepishly.

"After I suddenly mastered such a powerful power, I wanted to try to see if I could defeat you, but now it seems that I can't. Remy, you are so strong, and even this can't make you take the fight seriously." Harry exclaimed.

"I'm actually serious." Remy said, still not removing the flames around him: "But Harry, are you sure you mastered that magic inexplicably as soon as you woke up? No clue at all?"

"This... is actually a little bit, but it's just a guess." Harry said: "I kept having the same nightmare that night. In the dream, I saw... Voldemort used that magic... to kill a person."

Ok? !

Remy's eyes narrowed and he was about to continue asking, but he heard Harry continue: "When I woke up, I found that I also mastered that magic. I was scared at first, but after checking the information, I felt that I had mastered this magic. The magic is a bit like the legendary...Oscurus."