Chapter 253

Instead of waiting, Harry crawled out into the hall as quietly as he could. And climb up that crumbling staircase.

Everything was covered with a thick layer of dust, but this was not the case on the floor, something was dragged up the floor, leaving a bright broad mark on the floor.

Harry went to the dark landing.

"NOx (Knox)!"

Harry said something, and the light at the end of Harry's wand disappeared.

Only one door is open. Harry sneaked past and heard something behind the door: a low groan.

It's Ron's voice. He seems to be hurt.

Harry felt that he couldn't wait any longer. He took a big breath, which made his body stop shaking because of the tension. Harry clenched his wand and quickly turned the magic spell he could use in his mind. He was not sure whether his magic spell could work, but the situation was just like this.

Harry kicked open the door with one kick, a luxurious four poster bed, and the curtains around the bed were covered with dust. Ron's body was curled up on the side of the worn-out sofa, his feet stretched out a little unnaturally, and it seemed that he had been hurt by the impact.

There was a panic in Ron's eyes, as if nothing had happened more than a month ago. The familiar feeling filled Harry's heart. At least, he knew that Ron was his familiar friend.

But Harry is still a little uncomfortable, it seems that Ron is too afraid, even in the face of terrible monsters and attacking python, Ron has not been so afraid.

"Ron -- are you all right?" Yelled Harry, rushing to Ron's side. He held his wand in his hand. He was on guard.

"Where is the dog?"

"It's not a dog." Ron groaned. He clenched his teeth because of the pain. "Harry, this is a trap..."

"What --"

"He is the dog He's an Animagus... "

Look at Ron's shoulder. Harry turned quickly. With a crack, the man in the shadow closed the door behind them.

A clump of dirty, tangled hair hung down to the elbow; if the eyes hidden in the dark, dark eyes did not shine, he might be a corpse; the waxy skin clings to the skeleton of his face and looks like a skeleton. He showed his yellow teeth and grinned. It was Sirius Black.

"EXPELLIARMUS (except your weapon)!" Sirius's fingers burst out a relatively weak light, he did not have time to take Ron's wand, he heard Harry's footsteps, he always knew Harry was closely behind, as for van Lin and Hermione, the girl's speed is really a little slow, van Lin of course will take care of his little girl friend, so, contact Harry's weapon seems to be a good one The choice of.

"Not new yet!" Sirius grimly laughs. He is very clever at casting without a stick. Although the power of the spell is very small, it is enough for Harry, who lacks practical experience.

Sure enough, even if Harry had been holding his wand tightly, nothing had changed. His defensive magic had not been put into effect at all. Sirius' magic spell hit Harry first.

Harry saw his wand fly from his hand, and he wanted to reach out to catch it. But Sirius played much faster than he did. Sirius took a step forward ahead of time and took Harry's wand away as soon as he reached out.

"I think you'll come and help your friend." Sirius said hoarsely. His voice sounds like he hasn't spoken for a long time. In fact, in order to avoid exposure, Sirius can only hide here by himself, and only the owl of Fanlin and Hermione's Mount kruck can accompany him. The food they bring is very wired, which makes Sirius feel very bad, and the culprit of all this is hiding there now In the pocket of a Weasley boy.

This makes Sirius feel very excited, and finally to revenge Lily and James Potter, this is the biggest wish of Sirius.

However, in the face of his godson, Sirius still intends to talk to Harry first. Harry and his parents look very similar, Lily's eyes, James's face.

"Your father will do the same to me. It's brave of you not to go to the teacher. I appreciate It makes things much easier... " Sirius patiently said that although Harry lacks actual combat experience, Sirius is still very satisfied with Harry's character. Harry and he are very similar here, as brave.

Harry obviously didn't think so.

In Harry's ears, Sirius seemed to taunt his father, as if Blake had just called out. There was no place for fear to stay because of the rage in Harry's chest. For the first time in his life, he longed for the wand to return to his hands, not to defend himself, but to attack killing. He rushed forward, not knowing what he was going to do, but suddenly a hand caught Harry.It was Ron. He didn't seem to remember what he had done. Now he just wanted to protect Harry. It was his own will. But still in the eyes of cold and fear is not subsided.

"If you're going to kill Harry, you're going to kill me too!" He said, as furiously as he could, though the force of standing up had made his face paler, and there was a little wobble as he spoke. Something was flashing in Blake's dark eyes.

"Lie down," he said quietly to Ron, "you're going to hurt that leg even more."

"Do you hear me?" Ron said feebly, though he was holding Harry in pain to stand up. "You must kill me first, or I won't let you touch Harry."

"There will only be one murder here tonight." Black said his smile grew stronger.

"Why?" Harry spit, trying to get rid of Ron, but Ron did not grasp very tight, his body slightly back, the whole person is hiding behind Harry, Ron's eyes constantly in Harry and black's body, often when the line of sight touches Sirius, Ron's body can't help shaking a little.

Harry obviously didn't notice Ron's move. He continued, his anger in his voice could not be concealed. "I didn't care last time, did you? Peter, for the sake of killing dwarfs so much Crazy in Azkaban, what does that matter? "

"Yes, you are loyal to Voldemort. He killed my parents. It has something to do with you. I know. In Hogsmeade, I heard fudge and Professor McGonagall talking, so I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to show up again, and then personally Kill you

As soon as the words fell, Harry threw himself at Sirius Black. He completely forgot about the magic. He forgot that he was only a 13-year-old boy. His body was thin and small. Even black was not so strong, but Harry was not black's opponent at all.

However, Harry has the determination to kill him. From the first time he learned the truth, he had such an idea. He had never been so eager to kill a person. He was angry, he was impulsive, but he was also fierce enough.

Under Harry's thin body, hatred broke out completely out of line with his body and age. This will instantly infected all Harry's mind. Even if he was hit by a magic spell, even the Avada curse would not shake Harry's belief. Even if he died on the spot, Harry must pull Sirius Black down to take his back.

Sirius seemed to be frightened, and the hatred he felt from the boy was as strong as his hatred for Peter and Voldemort.

He was a little flustered and raised Harry's wand. He was afraid of his instinctive reaction. What powerful magic spell would kill Harry at once.

Harry didn't care about these abnormal actions. He was like a flexible monkey. One of Harry's hands grabbed Blake's wand, forcing the end of the wand to change direction. The knuckles of Harry's other hand hit one side of black's head, and they fell back and hit the wall

The wand in black's hand sent a spark in the air, just inches from Harry's face; Harry felt the shriveled arm under his fingers writhing wildly, but he held on to it, and with his other hand he pounded every part of black's body that he could reach. But Blake's free hand found Harry's throat - "No He whispered, "I've been waiting too long..." He pinched his fingers, and Harry couldn't breathe. His glasses were tilted to one side.

Ron did not move. He hid behind and looked at the two people fighting together in fear. He raised his wand several times, but he was not sure who his spell would kill, Harry or Sirius Black, or simply kill the two together.

All of a sudden, Ron had a shiver. He was surprised by his thoughts. His eyes flashed with a strong sense of struggle. He seemed to be forcing his hand to throw the wand out.

He wanted to go up and help Harry knock down black, but his body was completely disobeyed. Instead, he held the wand and stepped back slightly. He collapsed on the sofa, and his face returned to normal within a month.

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