This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Training during the day was fine, but I always had this feeling at night.

Could it be Sirius?

Harry had long known from Dumbledore that he was a target, but there were two Dementors guarding the school gate, so there was no chance for him to sneak in.

Seeing him staring into the distance in a daze, Vincent stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, "What's wrong, Harry?"

"This..." Harry hesitated.

After all, it was just a suspicion, but if it was really Sirius...

He took a deep breath and whispered in Vincent's ear.

Feeling stared at by something?

And every night?

Vincent's expression was very unnatural.

There were indeed Dementors guarding the school gate, but almost every morning, the Patronus of the Suanni would come out to play with them.

Two weeks ago, the Dementors in the Scottish Highlands were running around...

Dementors that neglected their duties every morning...

If Sirius had already sneaked into the school, he would have become an accomplice inexplicably.

A sinister and cunning jailbreaker!

The lawn outside was large and neatly trimmed. You could see it even if you lay down.

Run? Can you run away?

"Wood! Harry and I need to ask for leave!"

Without waiting for Wood to respond, Vincent rode on the rogue rabbit, "Come on, Harry, let's go and take a look together."

Harry looked back and rode on the broom with a firm expression. 咒盈 )

"The suitcase is flying here--" Vincent opened the box and held the gun blade in his hand.

Hermione and Ron in the audience stood up.

So anxious, something must have happened.

The two chased after the figure in the sky.

...

...

The rogue rabbit and Gwindor were very fast, and they flew to the edge of the court in the blink of an eye.

"Little Black?" Vincent flew down and stood next to Little Black, who appeared here for some reason, and looked around vigilantly.

Through the light on the tip of the wand, no other figures could be seen.

Disillusionment spell?

Invisibility cloak?

"Appear quickly..."

He pointed his gun at the place where the Apparition spell was cast, and he would pull the trigger without hesitation if he found a suspicious figure.

Harry fell behind him, his eyes full of anger.

The eyes that had been staring at him at night recently were very likely to belong to Sirius Black.

Harry clenched his fists tightly.

The wizard scum who betrayed his parents and indirectly killed them was still nearby.

He could feel that the feeling of being stared at was still there, and it was stronger than ever before.

Very close, very close.

Down below!

Harry lowered his head and met the big yellow eyes of Blackie.

??? ?

Isn't this... Sirius Black?

Vincent's Apparition spell had a large range, already at the level of a fifth-year student.

After more than a dozen spells, nothing was found within 50 feet.

Just when he was about to take a few steps forward to expand the range, Harry suddenly shouted:

"It's it! Vincent, it's it!"

The eyes that were always staring at Harry really came from Blackie who was sitting obediently beside him.

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that it's not Sirius.

As for why Blackie came here so late at night and always stared at Harry...

He squinted his eyes and squatted in front of Blackie.

"Woo-woo-" Blackie turned his head away, showing his arrogant side.

Harry relaxed and moved closer, "Do you know this big black dog?"

"Yes." Vincent looked at him in confusion, "I brought Blackie back."

"Is that so..." Harry inexplicably remembered the first divination class.

According to Trelawney, the tea in his cup at that time was the black dog that symbolized the ominous.

But the slightly round Blackie in front of him was not fierce at all, and even looked a little cute when he raised his head proudly.

"Your name is Blackie?" Harry squatted down and tentatively stretched out his hand.

"No, Blackie doesn't like-" Vincent closed his mouth in a daze.

Blackie, who always ignored everyone, actually let Harry touch his head, and he took the initiative to rub against it.

Reality was like a bolt from the blue, which made Vincent speechless.

"It's so itchy, stop licking."

He even licked Harry's hand.

Traitor!

Vincent was so angry.

I took great pains to bring him back to Hogwarts, and he treated him like a stranger every day. Why did he turn around and lick others?

Is it because of Harry's black hair?

They are the same color, so he thought he was the same kind?

The friends are all gold, red, and brown, but none of them are pure black.

No, hounds will fight when they see their own kind.

But Blackie is very enthusiastic about Harry, wagging his tail wildly and circling around him.

This kind of behavior that seems to make friends...

Before, Blackie was a stray dog ​​and was abused and bruised all over. It is not impossible that he thought Harry was the same kind.

Vincent pouted unwillingly, "It seems that Blackie likes you very much."

"Really?" Harry always felt that this sentence was sour.

It turns out that big dogs are not scary.

Ya Ya, who was raised by Hagrid, is too enthusiastic. Every time he would pounce on him and lick his face.

Vincent's black dog is much more obedient and doesn't do anything that makes him uncomfortable.

Its black fur is very soft, and its mouth is wide open with its tongue sticking out, which is also very healing.

Harry felt that his fatigue was disappearing little by little, and he felt happy as if he had drunk a large bottle of euphoria.

"Swish--" There was a sound of stepping on grass behind him.

The gun blade pointed immediately.

Seeing that it was Hermione and Ron coming, Vincent released the trigger.

"I was scared to death." Ron patted his chest lightly, and when he looked at Harry, he met the big yellow eyes of Blackie.

He shuddered, "Harry, there is a big black dog next to you!"

"It's okay, Ron." Harry touched Blackie's big head, "This is Vincent's dog, named Blackie."

"Are you sure?"

"Look, it's very well behaved."

Ron leaned back and didn't dare to get too close, "You just hurriedly rode on the broom and flew here, did you find any suspicious people?"

Vincent looked at Hermione with doubts.

No need to think, this guess must have been hers.

"This is what happened..." Harry told the whole story.

Hermione was not as surprised as Ron when she heard Sirius' name. She had obviously guessed it from Vincent's action of raising the gun just now.

If it was really this prison escapee, she could actually be called an "accomplice".

"Fortunately it was just a misunderstanding, otherwise we would be..." Harry said, clenching his fist again.

Sirius was the first wizard in history to escape from Azkaban, and he once brutally blew up an entire street corner, causing the deaths of 12 innocent Muggles.

And the reason he did this was simply because he wanted to kill Peter Pettigrew who came to stop him.

Facing such a brutal and violent Death Eater, Harry, who had calmed down, could not help but feel scared.

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