Chapter 387： Want revenge?

The three of Lynn and Harry met in the auditorium one morning when the Christmas holiday began.

In fact, there is no need to make an appointment at all. Very few people are left at Christmas every year. Now in the entire castle, counting the four of them plus Tom Xiaobui, there are only less than 10 students left.

Everyone can meet basically every meal.

Ron didn't lie down in the school infirmary for the next day. Black still made his move. Knowing that Ron was Harry's friend, he just used a coma spell on him.

The horrible expressions he showed before were purely shocked.

The three of them indeed seemed very depressed, Ron was frightened, and Harry was depressed because he had just learned the truth.

Hermione was fine, she was just contagious by their emotions.

"In any case, we are still spending Christmas now, so we are a little happy, don't have such a frustrated expression."

Lynn's words didn't help much, Harry and Ron still couldn't get enough energy, and they couldn't take much interest in watching the rich breakfast at the table.

"Well, in that case, I have to tell you in advance what Christmas gifts I plan to give you this Christmas. I promise you will be quite interested."

Lynn said with a mysterious face.

In order to give him face, Harry and Ron pretended to be cheering up.

"Give me a limited edition Wizard Chess?"

"My flying broom is broken, are you planning to give me a new one?"

Lynn shook his head.

"Ron, you have enough wizard chess. As for Harry's flying broom, someone will give it to you. I will buy you one and repeat it. It's useless if you want so much."

"Then what are you going to give us?"

Harry mumbled quietly.

Lynn said lightly: "How about helping you catch Sirius Black?"

All three on the table were stunned.

It will take a long time for them to live their lives. Harry and Ron swept away their ugly faces and became extremely excited.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Yes! You are not afraid of him, he should be afraid of you!"

"no!"

Only Hermione frowned and objected: "This is too dangerous. Even if Lynn is not afraid of him, he should not be allowed to take risks. If you know his whereabouts, we can tell Professor Dumbledore about this. He went to inform the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic."

Harry and Ron were thrown cold water by her words, but they couldn't say anything.

After all, Lynn really didn't need to take risks for them.

Lynn calmed Hermione and said: "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with Black, nothing will happen, and even let Harry take revenge himself."

Harry said dullly, "Hermione told you?"

"I knew it much earlier than you guys knew. Even if Hermione didn't tell me, I knew exactly what Black was like."

"Then why didn't you tell me about it in the first place, and you were afraid that I would go to Black to find revenge?"

Harry was a little emotional, he had been holding back this question for a long time, and he was finally able to ask an insider today.

"Some things are different from what you think Harry, people's eyes are sometimes unbelievable, let alone the information heard with ears." Lynn enlightened him patiently.

"Remember the prophecy I told you before?"

"Moon face, Wormtail, Bigfoot and Prongs. I saw these four names on the map George and the others gave me."

"Live the map? It’s okay that you can see them on it, because this is what they left behind, but what I want to say is that some things are like the prophecies I told you, and you need to think about it yourself. Only by understanding can you get what you really want to know."

Lynn's words were vague, not only Harry, but also Ron and Hermione who were listening to them were confused.

"It's a bit too early to say that these are useless, we still have to get back to the subject. Do you want to catch Black?"

Harry replied hastily: "Of course I do!"

Lynn spread his hands: "If you believe me, I can help you catch him personally, and you can even beat him up to vent your anger."

"But he is a notorious dark wizard, I can't beat him." Harry said with shame.

He wanted to avenge himself personally, but reason told him that if he went directly to Black like this, it would be dead.

"I said I can help you." Lynn raised his eyebrows, and then he took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket.

Putting the potion on the table, he asked, "Do you know what it is?"

Harry and Ron, two unlearned guys, of course didn't know the elixir that was beyond the scope of their third-grade knowledge, but Hermione knew exactly what this potion was.

"The blessing potion, one of the most precious potions in the magic world, is said to bring good luck to people after drinking it."

"This potion will be given to you, and you can drink it when you face Black."

Hermione looked confused, and she believed Lynn would not let Harry do something to kill him on purpose.

"The blessing potion will only increase people's good fortune, but it can't make Harry invincible. Even if he drinks this, he can't beat Black."

"I'll be watching him by the side when the time comes. I can ensure Harry's safety, and none of Black's spells will fall on Harry."

"But even so, we don't know where Black is hiding." Harry asked puzzled.

In fact, Black's whereabouts have always been under Lynn's control. Whether he is a black dog or transformed back into a human form, a crow that shares his vision with Lynn is always following him on top of his head.

Now this time Blake is dressing up in a flying broom shop in Diagon Alley and choosing Christmas gifts for Harry.

Coincidentally, that store happened to be opened by Lynn's.

"I can get him out by himself, but Ron needs to help with this matter."

Lynn said and took a mouse out of his robe pocket.

The mouse looked very old and listless. The most important thing was that its forelimb had broken a tiny finger.

"Spotted!"

When he saw the mouse, Ron suddenly yelled in surprise, and eagerly took the mouse from Lynn.

But when the mouse got into his hands, it immediately became an ordinary, active young mouse that can be bought at any time in the pet shop in Diagon Alley.

Ron's face suddenly collapsed again.

In such a situation, even if he wasn't very clever, he knew that the speckle he had seen before was just a transformation technique used by Lynn.