DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 295 I Don't Choose a Life Wounded by Fear and Shame!

"The bodies of the thirteen Muggles who were blown up were all gone. Poor Peter Pedilu was brutally killed by him after he found out his true face, and the only body left was only one finger!

Where did you get the strength and courage to fight him? ! "

Hermione finished speaking in one breath, and finally sat down next to Ron dumbly. This startled Ron, and no one expected Hermione's sudden outburst.

"Just like the god of death said~... I don't want to choose a life entangled in fear and shame!

Rather than watching him get away with it and find me one day when he returns to his prime, I hope that before that, I can find him out and kill him personally to avenge my parents! "

Harry clenched his fists and growled like a beast.

"You only live once, the last time you were able to escape from death was entirely due to good luck. Believe me, if Black really stands in front of you like this one day, you will regret saying this~...

Fueled by anger and recklessness will never really get a thing done, they will only speed you into the arms of death! "

Naiyali recovered from the scenery of the virgin forest outside the window, and said without turning her head.

"Don't think about it, Lockhart also asked me this question last year. I rejected him, and you know what happened to him later. He was sentenced to life imprisonment by the Wizengamot for colluding with the black magic items left by Voldemort .

Let alone me, even if Dumbledore came in person, it would be impossible for you to defeat Sirius in such a short period of time! Unless, you have the ability to deceive the God of Death once, make a wish to him, and get a Deathly Hallows, this is the only way for you to defeat Black in a short time.

But if you see him again, I'm afraid you will die to use that Deathly Hallows~..."

Carl became serious, restrained the smile on his face and said seriously.

However, Harry still clenched his fists tightly, with no desire to let go. But Karl can also understand that his parents' best brother betrayed them, causing them both to die tragically. This hatred is not ordinary.

"Don't think about this problem, you can't even deal with a single dementor now. You have no chance of winning against Sirius who escaped from thousands of dementors~ If he catches you, he will definitely To tear apart your body inch by inch and dedicate it to the mysterious person~..."

Hermione sighed, softly reassuring. There was nothing she could do to help Harry's blood feud, there was only so much she could do.

"I do not believe!"

Harry held back the tears that were about to flow from his eyes, and roared extremely stubbornly.

"You'll believe it later~..."

Carl smiled mysteriously, since that's the case, let him experience it later.

Harry didn't speak anymore, just curled up on the sofa in the box like Lupine.

As time goes by, the weather changes rapidly. In this part of England, the weather is always changing. When Carl got into the car before noon, it was still sunny and cloudless, but now he looks through the car window, the outside world is gray at the moment, and a large number of black clouds are like the image of Jinshan Temple talker Fahai catching monsters. The cassock covers the sky and the sun like a cassock, covering everything in darkness.

However, Karl lowered his head and glanced at the Rolex in his hand. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon...

After a while, the bean-sized raindrops slapped obliquely on the car window, making a "click" sound.

Hermione frowned. Bad weather can always directly affect the mood, especially when the mood is already bad, external environmental factors are more likely to take advantage of it.

A huge siren buzzed into everyone's ears, and everyone couldn't help standing up at this moment, watching the situation outside through the car window. This sound was originally only made when the train was about to arrive at the station, but the time is far from enough now~...

"What's the matter? Have you arrived at the station?"

Ron was awakened by this voice, and asked in surprise. For Hogwarts' big meal in the evening, he specially didn't eat much at noon today.

"It's only three o'clock, what do you think? Maybe something happened earlier~..."

Hermione said grumpily, at this moment she keenly felt that the speed of the train had slowed down.

"Can accidents happen to the Hogwarts special train? No, no, right~..."

Ron curled his lips, obviously not agreeing with Hermione's statement.

However, after a while of uniform deceleration, the train finally stopped with a bang.

At this moment, there were bursts of lively noise from other compartments. Apparently, everyone noticed that there was something wrong with the time and place where the train stopped.

If they used fluorescent flashes to polish their eyes and looked carefully, they would find that it was not dark clouds that covered the sky, but hundreds of dementors exuding a cold and dead breath.

Carl is meditating with his eyes closed. In this era without electronic products, sitting on the train for seven or eight hours is a bit too difficult for him. After playing two games of Wizard Chess with Ron and found that it wasn't very interesting, he still thought meditation was more fun, at least he could experience the pleasure of increased magic power.

Layers of frost began to form on the red body of the Hogwarts Express as the dementors arrived. The little wizards inside the train suddenly felt that the surroundings were icy cold, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Uneasy, Ron tiptoed around Harry and opened the compartment door a crack. Observe the situation outside through this gap, but the corridor is also dark, and the originally flickering lights have long been extinguished.

There seemed to be some monsters wandering in the endless darkness. He could only hear the sound of heavy panting echoing with the sound of sliding doors echoing in the corridor, and this sound was getting closer and closer to them. closer.

"Something seems to be coming up! And it's almost here!" Ron swallowed in fear, not daring to observe anymore, for fear of attracting the attention of the monsters in the dark.

"Don't be afraid! No matter what monsters, as long as they dare to make any outrageous actions, I will make them come and go!"

Naiyali comforted softly, there was faint blue flames shining between her white and slender fingers, and the coldness that invaded the box was all driven away at this moment.

She snapped her fingers, and the light projected from the starry sky replaced the extinguished lights above her head. At this moment, it looks mysterious and beautiful.

The light and warmth returned to their side again, and Ron and Hermione immediately felt a great sense of security. That's right, what are you afraid of? Not only are there two big bosses who can break into Azkaban single-handedly, but also the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who was highly rated by Karl!

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