bookbashuk Chapter 233 won't happen to be a direct confrontation with Sirius Black—huh?
Chapter 233 won't happen to be a direct confrontation with Sirius Black—huh?
Chapter 234 won't happen to be a direct confrontation with Sirius Black—huh?
It's snowing heavily.
Wrapped in silver.
Four footprints stretched out in the thick snow, moving in the opposite direction to those of the people around them.
Ethan, Harry, and their companions walked against the flow of people.
They were in pursuit of the Aurors and the Dementors that flew in the sky.
They proceeded straight towards the outskirts of Hogsmeade.
Until they climbed over the wooden fence.
In view, the dark house stood in the white snow.
A screaming shed.
Ron said with a bit of excitement:
"I've heard that the Screaming Shack is the scariest haunted house in all of Britain! You can often hear the screams of evil spirits!"
Lured by the adventure, they temporarily put the rat, Spotted, out of their minds.
Hermione pointed her finger:
"Look! All those Aurors are gathered outside the Screaming Shack! Sirius must be nearby!"
"We can't let those Aurors see this, or we won't be able to explain ourselves!"
talking.
Blinking eyes.
He looked expectantly at Ethan, the only one present who knew the Disillusionment Spell.
A moment later.
On the snow, several rows of footprints appeared out of thin air. Ethan said seriously, "Actually, I could just release Cerberus directly, then the Aurors wouldn't care about Sirius."
Hermione said in a sweet, honeyed tone:
"Oh, my dear Ethan, I don't want to go to Azkaban so soon."
That kind of art is still too advanced for modern people.
Approaching the Screaming Shack.
The three little ones didn't dare to breathe too loudly.
Fearing discovery by the Aurors, and anxious that Sirius might suddenly appear.
This contrasted sharply with Ethan, who stood calmly to the side.
Ravenclaw is just that confident.
Ethan strolled around leisurely, hands in his pockets.
Listening to the Aurors' conversation:
"This screaming shack is really strange. The doors and windows are nailed shut and there's a spell on it. You can't get in from the outside."
"Do you think Sirius Black might have entered this house through a secret passage?"
Suddenly, the Aurors turned their heads and shouted sharply:
"Who's there?!"
Unpredictable!
Then a small golden bird flew out.
The golden wings, reflecting the sunlight, were dazzling and incredibly beautiful.
The Aurors breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled:
"Oh, it was just a bird. It gave me quite a fright... Seeing a golden bird might bring good luck today."
I didn't notice at all.
A few people were huddled together behind some bushes not far away.
Ethan held his breath slightly.
Watching the shrike that could find treasure, it flew into the screaming shed.
Simultaneously.
Ethan also noticed the moving, humanoid magical reaction inside the house.
...It's the Scream Shack again.
In the original work, it is the center of chaos among several forces.
Now, everyone has been gathered here again.
Is it an attempt to forcibly "end" this?
Unfortunately, I will not let something as mundane as fate control me.
In Ethan's mind.
The image of the Black family's ancestor emerges, the one who was expelled from the family for researching how to cure werewolves.
The exterior of the screaming shed was completely sealed off.
Ethan's gaze couldn't penetrate it.
Therefore, the door was opened directly on the wall away from the Aurors.
"Don't push me!"
"Harry! Wait for us!"
Shh! *Bang!*
Like dumplings being boiled, the four were "pouring" into the screaming shed.
Ethan, squeezed in the middle, sighed:
"Four people are still too crowded. I'm the one who's intruding."
The three little ones: ?
The three of them silently got up.
For some reason, the distance between us is a little greater than before.
Just as they were looking around nervously and excitedly.
Ethan suddenly paused.
Turning his head, his cobalt blue eyes looked out at the still-open, dark door.
quite a while.
A slow smile spread across his face.
Looks like a little tail has followed us...
Delixi's mental state has been very poor lately.
As one of the Aurors sent to Hogwarts, he initially harbored great ambitions.
We are determined to bring Sirius Black to justice as soon as possible!
however.
So much time has passed, it's almost Christmas.
However, they couldn't even find a trace of Sirius Black, despite orders from Minister Fudge.
Delilah had followed Ethan, this strange student.
They were trying to dig out some clues from him.
however.
The first time, he was led to a painting that glittered with gold...
Then, he lost consciousness.
When I woke up again.
It was in the toilet in the washroom.
the second time.
He watched helplessly as Ethan walked into a dark door that shouldn't exist!
I finally caught you! You must be up to something shady!
He was filled with excitement.
As I plunged inside, what appeared before my eyes was that enormous, dwarf willow.
Delixi: bro
Inside Hogwarts, you can't even use Apparition, damn it.
He was knocked into the school clinic by a tree stump.
He became the laughingstock of all his colleagues!
Ethan Ethan Ethan!!!
This name was like a curse, haunting Delilah's dreams all night long, causing him immense pain!
"You wretched brat, how dare you play tricks on the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic... Just you wait, I'll catch you red-handed!!"
Delix gritted his teeth.
Dark circles under his eyes and a gaunt face.
He doesn't seem to be in a very good mental state.
at this time.
He was with his colleagues, gathered in front of the screaming shack.
Discuss the whereabouts of Sirius Black.
Suddenly.
Deli's gaze paused.
My gaze lingered on a wall not far away, a wall that had been overlooked.
There, at some unknown time.
A dark door opened.
It's exactly the same as the one Ethan used before.
Delixi felt his heart stop for a moment.
That brat came here?
What a coincidence that it happened to be with Sirius Black?
Delix's breathing became rapid.
Like a flame luring a moth.
Without thinking, he lifted his foot and walked step by step toward the dark door.
Inside the screaming shed.
Ethan and the others were freed from the illusion curse.
Following the room, wand in hand, I cautiously explored forward.
The house was in complete disarray.
The wallpaper was peeling off, revealing a series of vicious scratches.
Almost all the tables and chairs had broken legs and were overturned on the ground.
It looked as if it had been ravaged by some large, ferocious beast.
Hermione frowned and muttered, "This doesn't seem like something a ghost would do."
Ethan: "It was the werewolves who did it."
Hermione: "Haha, how could there be werewolves at Hogwarts? Harry, why are you looking at me like that?"
Harry turned his head, pushed up his glasses, and remained silent.
Hogwarts not only has werewolves, but they also teach you classes!
Ethan looked around, searching for the whereabouts of the golden bird.
suddenly.
I noticed a familiar magical reaction.
Turn your head and look into the dim light ahead.
next second.
"Disarm you!"
A hoarse growl rang out!
Harry, Harry, and his friends' wands flew off in response!
It spun and flew into the air, landing in a hand that reached out from the darkness.
Sirius Black.
Ethan casually toyed with his wand, looking at Sirius Black, who had revealed his true form.
Sirius and Ethan exchanged a glance, then resolutely looked away.
Their gaze fell on Ron.
He remembered that Ron had taken Pettigrew with him on this trip.
That's why he risked infiltrating.
He could no longer tolerate the constant presence of his mortal enemy, who had murdered his best friend!
Sirius grinned, revealing a mouthful of fangs.
His eyes revealed an extreme madness and hatred.
He said slowly:
"I never expected to run into you guys—but it's perfect, saves me the trouble of looking for you again."
"I was imprisoned for murder... Now, I'll commit that murder!"