Chapter 293： Must do

Chapter 293

Harry nibbled at the bread, mixed with juice, and swallowed his stomach. His favorite food in the past has become like chewing wax, and he is full of other things.

Finally, he made up his mind. He said in an irrefutable tone, "I want to kill Black - kill him with my own hands."

Hermione was holding the cup and drinking milk, and then she let go, and the cup fell on the table, and the milk ran down the table onto her clothes, but she didn't care about it at all.

She said in an anxious tone, "Harry, you need to calm down."

"I'm calmer than ever." Harry said calmly.

"Harry, listen." Hermione and Ron exchanged glances and continued, "We know that what I heard yesterday disturbed you. But the most important thing is that you can't do stupid things."

"What is a stupid thing?" Harry asked quietly.

"Like hunting down Black." Ron said sharply.

"I want to kill him, not hunt him down." Harry corrected calmly.

Hermione was like a cat with blown up fur. She said sharply, "You speak as easily as weeding the garden. Who do you think Blake is? He killed a wizard, killed many Muggles, and he still I stayed in Azkaban for twelve years. From his escape until now, the Ministry of Magic can't even find his shadow."

Harry said calmly, "We know enough about him, we already know that he is an Animagus. He is hiding nearby. He intends to kill me, and he also wants to resurrect Voldemort."

"But he is Voldemort's second-in-command. He is a dark wizard who is proficient in killing." Ron looked at Harry worriedly and said, "Harry, it is not worth the risk for Black. The Ministry will catch him. He Not long in hiding."

Harry reluctantly said, "He is Voldemort's second-in-command, and I am Voldemort's number one enemy. He is a dark wizard who is proficient in killing, but I will do everything possible to kill him."

Ha said in a solemn tone, "I must kill him. This is my mission. When the dementor approaches me, do you know what I heard?"

Ron and Hermione shook their heads, their faces full of worry.

With an expression of pain on Harry's face, he muttered to himself.

"I heard my mother's screaming and begging. She begged Voldemort to bypass me. She would rather die by herself. You can't imagine that kind of scene. The screams of my mother before her death have been echoing in my mind. I still know She used her life to impose a protection curse on me. She took the initiative to die in order to protect me."

"Her protection curse is still flowing in my blood. I can even see her through the patron **** curse and feel her love for me. I thought that if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have to die. She can To escape, she can avoid Voldemort, I really hope she can choose that way."

His tone became cold and gloomy. "But I only know now that it's not because of me. If she changes the secret to Dumbledore, or a teacher at the college, she wouldn't have to die. She is trusted by them. Betrayed by the people she was murdered by a traitor."

Harry lowered his head and staggered everyone's gaze, and said coldly, "She didn't have to die, nothing can happen, and I don't have to lose everything."

He whispered, "As long as they don't trust this traitor wholeheartedly, our family can now be together happily."

"Believe in Black, and being with this traitor is the biggest mistake our family has ever made. I must correct this mistake." Ha said in a resentful tone.

"But... it's dangerous..." Hermione panicked, Harry's determination and Harry's killing intent made her a little overwhelmed. She stammered, "Killing is not easy. We should trust the Ministry. They will be able to catch Black soon."

Ron said angrily, "Black is not easy to deal with, just like Peter Pettigrew, do you know what his mother got? He also hunted down Black by himself, but what did he become in the end? The Merlin Medal, and a small box with a piece of his finger."

"This is the largest piece of his remains that people can find. He was blown into thousands of pieces, leaving only a medal and a finger for his mother."

Harry said calmly, "An outsider can do this, can I do nothing?"

"We are your friends, do we want to hurt you?" Hermione said, with tears in her eyes. "Harry, please be reasonable. Black is very dangerous. Don't put yourself in danger. "

Harry finally got a little moved. He looked at Hermione and Ron with an apologetic look, and said, "I'm sorry ~ www.novelhall.com~ makes you worry, you are my best friends, you care about me, I know. "

His eyes turned red. "I really know that if I can, I won't even say these things. But we are best friends, and I don't want to hide it from you. What you say, what you persuade, I do I know, I thought about it, and I thought about it."

"But you are not me. You can't imagine how Black appeared in my mind at night, like a fly, like a demon."

Harry clutched his head with both hands and said in pain, "You can't imagine how his laughter and mother's scream will torture me. I can't calm down, I can't stop, if I can't kill Die him. Soon, the one who dies will be me, and I will go crazy."

"George, you can talk too." Hermione looked at George pleadingly. She didn't know how to comfort Harry, but she knew that she couldn't watch Harry go to death.

"I don't think you need to worry too much about Harry. He is not a stupid and reckless person. I think he has already thought about it." George said slowly.

He had just been listening to their conversation. Unlike Ron and Hermione, he had an adult soul after all. He didn't immediately feel that Harry's hatred and revenge were wrong, and should not be done.

There is no preconceived prejudice. Listening to Harry expressing his thoughts bit by bit, even if he is stronger than Harry, Harry trusts him enough, but how can he rely on these trusts, abuse these trusts, and go against them? One's will.

"Thank you, George." Harry looked at George with excitement. George's support moved Harry very much. George is the only person who will respect his crazy idea, and the only person who will trust his will.