Chapter 365： Let's go catch Blake together!

Fudge didn't really want Fish to hear these bad things, but seeing that Professor McGonagall, who was a mother, didn't stop him, he didn't do much to talk, so he resumed what he had just interrupted. .

Along with Fudge's narration, and the additions of Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Hagrid, Fish and Ms. Rosemerta gradually learned about the story of Harry's parents being betrayed by Sirius Black, and Details of when he killed Peter Pettigrew and more than a dozen Muggles after that.

Similarly, these contents were also known by Harry and others who used telescopic ears to eavesdrop.

"That Blake is so bad meow!"

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Fish thumped the table angrily, and even among the stories Professor McGonagall told him, there were few villains as bad as Blake.

"To betray a friend, Feixu must find him and beat him up!"

The angry kitten twitched its tail quickly, hitting the chair with a series of crisp "pop" sounds.

"I'll beat you hard first!"

Professor McGonagall grabbed the little cat's ear and warned sharply, "How dare you sneak up and do something dangerous by yourself?!"

"Meow!"

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This time, Kitty didn't give in easily. He tilted his head and forcibly argued: "It's not a dangerous thing, meow! Feixi is amazing!"

"No way! Didn't you hear what Minister Fudge said? Black blew up an entire street and killed Pettigrew Peter and a dozen Muggles!"

"You don't know what you're talking about, Fish." Fudge also hurriedly persuaded: "Block Black, only a well-trained batter from the Magic Law Enforcement Team may have a chance of winning. I was the Department of Magical Disasters at the time. Deputy Director, I was one of the first to arrive after Black killed them all. I..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something terrifying, tightened his cheeks, took a swig of the wine glass, and then continued: "...I will never forget that scene, and sometimes I still do. In a dream. There was a big hole in the middle of the street, so deep that the sewers were cracked. There were corpses all over the place, and the Muggles were crying.

Fudge's voice was a little choked, "A pile of blood-stained robes and a few... a few pieces..."

Professor McGonagall and others also had red eyes with empathy, and lowered their heads to wipe away their tears.

"But Fish beat even the Dementors who imprisoned Black, meow..."

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Kitty still didn't think he would lose, he said plausibly while rubbing his red ears.

This time, even Hagrid, who had originally said that he was going to tear Black to pieces, began to persuade Fish, for fear that this lawless little cat would really go to trouble Sirius Black.

On the other side, Ron and Fred grabbed Harry's arm firmly from left to right, worried that he would run away without knowing when he was invisible.

However, their worries were a bit unnecessary, because the news just now was too shocking, causing Harry's spirit to start to go into a trance, and his head was completely blank now.

"I said you shouldn't overhear other people's conversations..." Hermione whispered.

"Come on, Hermione, you're obviously listening very hard."

In fact, the twins were already regretting it, but George couldn't help but say a word after hearing Hermione's aftermath here.

Hermione, who knew that she was right, smiled shyly, she just saw that the atmosphere was too heavy, and she had nothing to say, otherwise she would not have taken off the retractable ears until now.

Because at the same time she was worried about Harry, Hermione was also worried about Fish.

Like Professor McGonagall and others, she didn't want Fish to take risks to find Sirius Black... Even if everyone knew that Fish's fighting power was no longer inferior to some adult wizards.

"Fixu knows meow...Fixu just doesn't go to Black, meow..."

Fei Xu's muffled voice came from the telescopic ear, and it seemed that the kitten was temporarily persuaded.

Feixu grinned and rubbed his cheek, which was brutally attacked by Professor McGonagall again, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

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Professor McGonagall ignored the pixie cat who was staring at her. She took up her glass, drank the violet water from it, and said to Fudge, "You know, Connelly, if you want to talk to Fudge. The principal has dinner together, and it's best to return to the castle now."

Fudge looked at the watch on his wrist, finished his glass quickly, and stood up.

"It's time for us to go too, Rosmerta, darling, looking forward to the next meeting."

Several people followed Fudge, stood up one after another, and walked out the door.

"Fish?" Professor McGonagall looked at the kitten.

"I'll go back with Hermione and the others, meow." Fish said, pointing to Hermione and the others sitting by the window.

Professor McGonagall glanced at them and saw that Hermione and the three Weasleys were still laughing at him stiffly, and Ron and Fred were even slightly deformed.

However, Professor McGonagall didn't care too much. After all, she was usually very dignified among the students, and it was normal for them to feel uncomfortable when they saw herself.

So she just nodded to Hermione and the others, then turned around and emphasized to Fish once again: "Remember what I just said, don't go to Black privately, and don't tell Harry about it."

"Understood meow."

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The cat blinked its big green eyes and looked well-behaved.

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Harry Potter didn't quite know how he got back to Honeyduke's cellar, and how he got back to the castle through the tunnel. All he knew was that it didn't seem to take much time on the way back.

He didn't pay attention to what he was doing either, because the words he had just heard on Three Broomsticks were still buzzing in his head.

My parents were killed because their best friend betrayed them.

And that person... was once his own godfather!

Harry couldn't shake off this incredible news for a moment and a half, returning from Hogsmeade until dinner was over in the Great Hall with a deadpan expression as he watched Hermione and the Ron and the others were worried.

But they dared not go forward to persuade Harry, for fear of provoking him again.

After dinner, Harry avoided the crowd and returned to the dormitory. From his bedside table, he dug out the album that Hagrid had given him two years ago. From the photos of his parents, he found the figure of Sirius Black.

After staring at the man in the photo who was completely different from the man on the wanted list for a long time, Harry's chaotic thoughts gradually became smoother. After regaining his ability to think, the hatred in his heart was like a volcano, violent exploded out.

Harry closed the album forcefully, tucked it back into the closet, then took off his robe, took off his glasses, and lay down on the bed, making sure the drapery covered him completely.

He lay on his back on the bed, staring wide-eyed at the top of the drapery.

"Harry?"

There was Ron's worried inquiries outside, but Harry didn't want to respond, just pretended to be asleep.

Ron hesitated for a moment at the bedroom door, and finally decided not to disturb Harry. He exited the room gently, closed the door, and turned to the twins and Hermione to discuss how to persuade Harry.

Harry, on the other hand, continued to lie still on the bed. Various scenes of Blake killing Pettigrew Peter and betraying his parents kept popping up in his mind. The hatred in his heart continued to deepen in these fantasies.

I don't know how long it took Harry heard that Neville and Ron, who had chosen to stay at school during the vacation, returned to the dormitory together. After a few whispered conversations, they each went back to bed and started to sleep. After a while , the bedroom was quiet again.

The quiet environment in the middle of the night made the wild thoughts in Harry's mind more active, and he even began to imagine how he would torture Sirius Black when he was arrested.

Just when Harry was thinking about being exhausted and about to fall asleep, the curtain of his bed was suddenly pulled open, and a pair of eyes that glowed green in the dark hung at the head of the bed, piercing and piercing. He stared at Harry, who had regained consciousness from the shock.

Although he couldn't see the face of the person coming in the darkness, the unique cat's eyes had already betrayed him.

Except for the cats who returned from the night tour, it could not be anyone else.

"Harry," Fish lowered his voice and asked with bright eyes, "Want to go catch Black with Fish?"

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