Chapter 393： Filial piety xdm

Lynn was very bewildered that Harry could come to such a conclusion.

He couldn't imagine that Blake's five-big and three-thick appearance would take out Wormtail's timid code name.

"Yes! Your previous prediction, and the signature on the map of the living point, the four of them should have been in a group, but in the end Black betrayed them! Wormtail wanted to harm me, and Black wanted to harm me, so Black is Wormtail!"

With his keen mind and wit, Harry connected all these clues together, and finally got an answer.

He looked at Lynn with excitement, and wanted to get an affirmative answer from Lynn.

Lynn was watching Harry with such eager eyes and didn't know how to answer him for a moment.

"This, this, from the clues currently known, it seems that your reasoning is not wrong...but..."

Before Lynn's but words were spoken, Harry interrupted him excitedly.

"That's the truth. My father and the others created this map of live points together, so smart people like them will naturally not leave their real names on it.

So the Moon Face, Wormtail, Bigfoot, and Prongs are all code names they took themselves.

Wormtail is Black. My dad is one of the remaining ones. I feel that his code name is very likely to be Prong. One of the remaining two code names is the sacrificed wizard named Peter. I don't know who it is if there is one.

They were good friends, but Blake betrayed my father and took refuge in Voldemort. Peter died for revenge. In the end Blake was caught in prison, but now he escaped from prison to find me revenge! "

Harry's analysis before and after is justified and well-founded, so that people can't pick up a problem. If Lynn hadn't read the original and knew the truth, maybe he would really believe it.

Ron and Hermione looked blank, because they had never heard the prediction he made from Lynn.

"Lynn, you really are the master of prophecy!" Harry grasped Lynn's hand tightly, "The prophecy made was only one sentence, but it predicted the truth of all the facts!"

Lynn was already numb to Harry's brain, he slid his hand away from Harry's hands with emptied eyes, and said with a smashed jar.

"Think whatever you like."

Harry was very emotional. There are only a few of them in the Gryffindor lounge. Tom is not in the lounge. The kid studies very hard. Even at Christmas, he stays in the library, so the whole lounge All I could hear was Harry yelling.

In the afternoon, Lynn gave them a division of labor. Ron and Harry had their own jobs, and only Hermione was at ease in the process.

Lynn returned to his bedroom halfway and took the camera he had brought from home last semester.

In the face of Harry and their questions, his explanation was that the happy scene of Harry's revenge must be recorded, and when his children and grandchildren were full, he would show it off to his grandchildren.

Look, this is the majesty and majesty of your grandfather when he captured the enemy!

Harry touched his head with a look of embarrassment, but didn't stop Lynn from doing it, obviously he thought it was pretty good.

It's a pity that photos of grandpa beating grandpa can only become a filial piety, and Harry probably won't be able to show off such a dark history in his life.

The sky outside the castle gradually darkened, and a dim full moon had already risen from the horizon.

It looks like there is a nice weather tonight.

According to the plan Lynn had said before, Harry took out the invisibility cloak handed down from his family and put it on himself, Hermione and Lynn.

Then Ron carried the mouse pretending to be a spotted mouse in his arms, pretending to go out alone and walked in the forefront, while the three of them followed him with the invisibility cloak.

Ron was actually very nervous inside, but he still tried his best to show his usual look and walked out of the lounge aimlessly.

He went all the way down the stairs, and when he came down to the eighth floor, the **** dog had quietly followed behind him.

The big dog's tracking methods are very superb. He walks exclusively in the shadow area under the candle, and there is no sound under his four feet, like a black ghost wandering in Hogwarts.

Black didn't find Lynn and the others invisible, but Lynn and the others saw him!

Harry's eyes widened, watching the black dog that was only three meters away from him, pursing his mouth desperately before letting himself exclaim.

He had never seen this dog in Hogwarts, and never imagined that Black would become an animal and sneak into Hogwarts.

‘Animagus? ’

Hermione secretly used Link Magic to confirm Black's current state with Lynn.

The distance between them and the black dog is extremely close, and there is a risk of being spotted even if they talk at the smallest volume.

‘Yes, it’s Animagus. I have to say that this proves that Blake is a real dog. Even the animal he has become is a dog. ’

Lynn still had his thoughts and Hermione vomiting in connection magic, but Harry had no such thoughts.

He didn't learn connection magic, and the server Lynn created couldn't accommodate more people. Naturally, he didn't know what they were talking about secretly.

Harry also listened to the transformation lesson so-so. He hadn't figured out what magic Animagus was. This black dog shocked him very much.

He finally understood why Black escaped from Azkaban without being caught for so long.

If it is not known in advance, then who would suspect that this black dog is the notorious Sirius Black?

It's just that this black dog is such a big Why should I give myself a cringing title like Wormtail?

Harry had already given Blake a sinister definition in his heart. He must be trying to confuse unsuspecting people with his own code name, in order to put a layer of disguise on himself!

What a cunning villain!

Although the three of Lynn and the others could clearly see Black from behind, Ron, who was walking in the front, knew nothing about the number of people behind him.

According to the plan he had planned before, he had no way to contact Lynn and the others to determine whether they were there, so he could only go forward according to the negotiated route.

He walked from the Gryffindor tower to the first floor of the castle. The entire Hogwarts Castle was silent. Except for his own footsteps, there was only the sound of candlelights on both sides of the corridor beating in the breeze.

Ron tightened his thick robe, and then pushed open the castle gate in the dark.

He went out first, followed by a dog and three people.