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Harry and Ron were both surprised when they saw this person's appearance, because this person turned out to be Sirius Black!

Ron grabbed Harry and was about to run away in horror, but Harry stopped, his whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Sirius looked at Harry and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, "Harry, I am your godfather."

"I know." Harry sneered twice, his mind filled with what the professors had just discussed, "Why! Why did you betray my father! Aren't you his best friend? Why! He believes in you so much!"

"Harry! Listen to me, I..." Blake was surprised to see that Harry knew these things, and hurriedly wanted to explain.

But Harry couldn't listen at all now. The negative energy that had been revealed last semester, but had been hidden in his heart, immediately burst out!Harry's whole body was engulfed in black energy, and Ron was bounced away from him!

Harry seemed to have lost his mind. He was waving his wand crazily, throwing out Eternal Night, Overture of the Dead, and a bunch of dark magic given to him by Voldemort for free!

Thanks to Black's extraordinary strength, he hurriedly cast a series of defensive spells such as the Iron Armor Curse, and was able to block Harry's almost crazy attack!But after all, he was worried about Harry and didn't dare to make a serious move, so he just defended blindly and was helpless.

Ron on the side had long been stunned. He wanted to help Harry, but the Harry in front of him looked more like a Death Eater than a Death Eater, and the followers of the Dark Lord who had just escaped from Azkaban opposite him, Sirius Black actually used white magic instead. As expected, the white light flashed and he looked much more majestic than Harry...

Ah this...

Moreover, their magic levels were too high for Ron to intervene. He was frozen in place for a moment and was at a loss. Soon he couldn't even stay where he was, because with Harry's large-scale black magic, The bombing didn't care about his life and death at all. Ron could only flee out of the cave and wanted to find the professors.

As a result, as soon as he came out of the cave, he saw Rhine rushing over. Ron hurriedly shouted, "Rhine is here!"

Klein hurried over, "Ron, have you seen Harry? He's gone?"

Ron crawled out and gasped, "Down there, with Sirius, go quickly, he's in a very bad state right now."

Klein nodded quickly, "I understand, you go inform the professors." Then he jumped into the hole.

As soon as he entered the cave, Harry had almost spent his magic power and was a little more awake. He was panting and looked at Sirius Black in confusion, "Why don't you fight back?"

Just as Sirius Black was about to speak, Rhine came down. Knowing that he could not be allowed to tell the truth, he quickly interrupted, "Black, you really did attack Harry."

Then without saying a word, he threw it out with a fire blast.

Blake: "..."

Blake stared blankly at this powerful pyrotechnic, shocked that this could be unleashed by a junior freshman?

Then he reluctantly used magic to resist for a while, turned into a big dog, and escaped through a small hole.

When Klein went to look for him, there was no one there.Klein didn't care either. He picked up Ben Ben, who was already stunned and dying from fear. As long as this rat is around, I'm not afraid that you, Black, won't come back.

Then he took Harry back to Hogsmeade, and the professors were very worried.After seeing Harry come back and hearing about Sirius, everyone hurried back to school.

Harry wasn't quite sure how he got back to the castle. Professor McGonagall gave him a stern scolding and then blocked the tunnel behind Honeydukes.

But Harry no longer knew this. He only knew that the journey back didn't seem to take much time.He didn't pay attention to what he was doing, because his head was still buzzing with the words he had just heard and the Sirius Black he had just met.

During dinner, Klein, Hermione and others kept looking at Harry uneasily and did not dare to discuss the news they heard.

When they went upstairs to the packed lounge, they saw Fred and George detonating half a dozen dung bombs in excitement about the impending end of term.

Harry didn't want Fred and George to ask him if he went to Hogsmeade, so he quietly slipped into the deserted dormitory and went straight to his bedside table.

He pushed the book open and quickly found what he was looking for, the leather-bound photo album Hagrid had given him two years ago, which was filled with magical photos of his parents.

He sat on the bed, closed the curtains, and began to look through the photo album page by page, searching. Soon he found a photo of his parents' wedding and stopped.Dad waved to him with a cheerful face, the messy black hair inherited from Harry sticking out in all directions.

Mom was radiant and happily holding hands with dad.And their best man, Sirius Black!If he didn't know that he had just met him, he would never have guessed that the person in this old photo was Blake.

His face was not sallow and sunken, but very handsome and had a pleasant smile.When this photo was taken, was he already serving Voldemort? Was he already planning the deaths of the two people around him? Was he aware that he would face 12 years in Azkaban, and it was these 12 years that would make him Has it changed beyond recognition?

But the Dementors had no effect on him, Harry thought, staring at that handsome, smiling face.

Harry closed the photo album hard, leaned over and stuffed it back into the cabinet, then took off his robe, took off his glasses, lay down on the bed, and closed the curtains to ensure that he was completely covered.

The door to the dormitory opened, "Harry" Ron's voice asked hesitantly.

But Harry lay still, pretending to be asleep.

When he heard Ron was gone, he rolled over onto his back, his eyes wide open.

After calming down, although he was not as crazy as when he saw Black just now, an unprecedented hatred flowed through Harry's body like poison.

He saw Blake laughing at him in the darkness, as if someone had pasted a photo from an album to his eyes.It was like a movie again, and he saw Sirius Black blowing Peter Pettigrew to pieces.

He also heard a voice whispering excitedly, "It worked, Master, Mr. and Mrs. Potter asked me to be their secret keeper." Then there was another voice, laughing loudly, which was exactly what Harry heard when the dementors approached. The kind of laughter that echoes in your head.

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"Harry, you...you look ugly." In the morning, Ron said extremely worriedly.

Harry didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that no one was in the dormitory except Ron.

He put on his clothes and walked down the spiral staircase. Everywhere was deserted except for Ron, who was rubbing his belly and eating Peppermint Toad candy to keep him company.

"Where have all the people gone?" Harry asked.

"Let's go!" Have you forgotten?Today is the first day of vacation, remember?" Ron looked at Harry carefully and said, "It's almost lunch time, and I'm almost starving waiting for you. "

Harry slumped down into a chair by the fire.Snowflakes were still flying outside the window.

"You look really bad." Hermione and Klein walked in and looked at Harry's face worriedly.

"I'm fine," Harry said.

"Harry, listen to me," Hermione exchanged glances with Klein and said, "What happened yesterday must have made you very sad, but the important thing is that you can't do anything stupid."

"Like what?" Harry asked.

"For example, go find Blake." Klein said pointedly.

Hermione added, "Black can even absorb Rhine's fire blast. You are definitely no match for him."

Harry could tell they had rehearsed this conversation during his sleepover.So he said nothing.

"You can't, can you, Harry?" Hermione looked extremely worried.

"It's not worth losing your life for Black." Ron said the same.

Harry looked at his two friends, who didn't seem to understand him at all, "Do you know what I see and hear every time a dementor gets too close to me?"

Ron and Hermione shook their heads, looking confused.

"I heard my mother screaming, pleading to Voldemort. If you heard your mother scream like that before she was killed, you wouldn't soon forget it. Once you learn that there is someone who is said to be her friend. She was betrayed and allowed Voldemort to hunt her down..."

Harry continued to speak, but Hermione interrupted, "No! There's nothing you can do! The Dementors will capture Black and send him back to Azkaban... He deserves it!"

"You heard what Fudge said. Blake wasn't affected by Azkaban like most people. It wasn't a terrible punishment for him like it was for others."

"Then what do you want to say?" Ron asked, looking very nervous. "Do you want to... kill Booker or something?"

"Don't be stupid!" Hermione said, her tone very panicked, "Harry doesn't want to kill anyone, does he, Harry?"

Harry didn't answer again.He didn't know what he wanted to do either.All he knew was that Blake was far away from justice, but he did nothing. This was almost intolerable to him.

Only Klein patted Harry on the shoulder, "If you want revenge, I will help you. I will definitely let you kill him with your own hands.".

Harry saw Klein's serious gaze and nodded solemnly.

"Oh my God! Are you crazy?" Hermione couldn't believe it.

"No! Rhine, you will hurt Harry. Even you are no match for Black, right? We were in the cave before, and you burned away the magic power, so why don't you let him run away?" Ron also said in shock. .

"Harry, Rhine, please!" Hermione said with tears in her eyes, "Please be sensible, Black did a very, very terrible thing, but don't... don't take the risk, that's exactly what happened to Black." His intentions... Oh, Harry, if you go to him, that will give Black an advantage. Your parents don't want you to get hurt, so they would never want you to go to Black!"

"I'll never know what they hoped for, because I've never spoken to them because of Black," Harry said flatly.

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There was a moment of silence, Crookshanks stretched greatly, flexed and stretched his paws, and the bag in Ron's pocket was also trembling crazily.

"I said!" Ron was obviously trying to change the subject, "It's the holidays! It's almost Christmas! Let's... let's go down there and see Hagrid. I haven't seen him for a long time!"

"No!" Hermione said immediately, "Harry can't leave the castle, Ron!"

"Okay, let's go." Klein sat up straight and said, "Maybe Hagrid knows what we should do at this time?"

Hermione couldn't believe it, "What can Hagrid know! He is the most impulsive!"

Harry nodded, "Go ahead, I can also ask him why he never mentioned Black when he told me about my parents."

Continuing to talk about Black, or asking about Hagrid's kick, was obviously not Ron's intention, "Or we could play a game of chess!" He hurriedly added, "Percy kept a pair, I'll get it."

"No, go to Hagrid," Harry said firmly.

So the three of them took their cloaks from the dormitory, walked down the empty castle, and exited the oak gate.

They walked slowly on the lawn, leaving a shallow groove in the powdery snow.

The socks and the hem of his cloak were wet and icy, and the Forbidden Forest looked enchanted, every tree shining with silver, and Hagrid's hut looked like a cake with frosting.

Klein knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"He won't go out, let's go back quickly." Hermione said, shivering under her cloak.

Ron put his ear to the door, "There's a strange sound.

"Listen carefully, is it Yaya?" Klein said.

Harry and Hermione pressed their ears to the door as well, and there were low, throbbing groans from the cabin.

"Do you want to call someone?" Ron asked nervously.

"Hagrid!" Harry thought something had happened to Hagrid, so he knocked on the door and shouted, "Hagrid, are you in there?"

There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the door creaked open.Hagrid stood there with red and swollen eyes, tears pattering down the front of his leather vest.

"Have you all heard?" he growled, and hugged Harry's neck. Hagrid's body is at least twice the size of a normal person. This is no joke.

Harry was almost crushed by Hagrid's weight. Fortunately, Ron and Hermione rescued him in time, holding Hagrid's arms and helping him back into the house.

Hagrid was led to a chair obediently, threw himself on the table, and began to cry uncontrollably. The tears flowed down his face and dripped into his unkempt beard.

"Hagrid, what's going on?" Hermione asked in shock. Klein found an official letter lying on the table, "What is this, Hagrid?"

Hagrid cried louder, but he pushed the letter towards Klein.

Klein picked it up and read it.

[Dear Mr. Hagrid!

Regarding the incompetence that occurred in your class, upon further investigation, we have rejected Professor Dumbledore's assurance that in this regrettable incident you were not capable of teaching students, and you have been dismissed. 】

"Oh my God! It's the school board!" Ron said, patting Hagrid on the shoulder.

But Hagrid was still crying, and he waved his giant hand.