Chapter 206 Ethan: Sirius, you've killed so many dark wizards... What about the next day?
Chapter 206 Ethan: Sirius, you've killed so many dark wizards... What about the next day?
Chapter 207 Ethan: Sirius, you've killed so many dark wizards... what about the next day?
Sirius fell silent.
next second.
It exploded in his face!
He swore that if there were a crack in the ground right now, he would crawl all the way to the Earth's core!
Damn it! This is so painful!!
After encountering this strange boy, Sirius Black finally understood what true "torture" meant.
In contrast.
Azkaban is utter trash.
Sirius roared, "What did you do to Harry?! I'm telling you, if you dare hurt Harry, I'll kill you even if I become a ghost!" Ethan said, "Come on, give me your hand."
Those clear and melodious words seemed to have a magical power.
Before Sirius could react.
He placed his hand on Ethan's outstretched palm.
Sirius:
Go ahead and kill me.
Ethan smiled.
He spoke gently to Sirius, whose expression was blank:
Don't be so nervous.
"I invited you here precisely to help you."
Helping homeless people return home.
Upon hearing this...
Sirius acted as if he had heard the biggest joke ever.
He laughed loudly:
"Help me? Ha!"
He slapped Ethan's hand away.
A sardonic, mocking smile spread across his haggard and filthy face.
"There's only one thing I want..."
"That's 'murder'!!!"
In the midst of conversation.
A crazy light suddenly shot out from Sirius's bloodshot eyes!
It contains a deep-seated hatred.
"So? You delicate-skinned young master, do you dare to help me?"
Sirius looked down at Ethan with disdain.
At first glance, he looks like a young master whose hands have never been stained with blood.
He's just a minor kid.
What do you know about killing?
Ethan gazed silently at Sirius.
Suddenly, he spoke:
"In 1991, during the Secret Realm Search Challenge, I beat a student who tried to attack me so badly that he was paralyzed from the waist down."
"In 1992, at the end of my first year of high school, I killed my Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and Voldemort behind his head."
When I heard that name.
Sirius's eyes widened in disbelief!
He seemed to realize something.
But he couldn't utter a single word.
He could only stand there, frozen, watching the wisps of blood seep out with each of Ethan's words.
"During the summer of 1992, I killed a gang of dark wizards who were kidnapping people in Knockturn Alley to perform evil rituals. There were probably twenty or thirty of them, I didn't count them exactly."
"Before Christmas that same year, I slaughtered the eight-eyed giant spider clan in the Forbidden Forest and used their leader's carcass to feed the fish."
"In 1993, at the end of my second year of high school, I killed the remnant soul of Voldemort from his student days and turned it into a painting of eternal torment..."
Ethan tilted his head.
A gentle smile appeared on that angelic, harmless face:
"I'm done talking."
"And you?
His entire body was enveloped in a surge of crimson blood energy!
Among them, the shapes of various strange and giant creatures are vaguely changing, including images of dogs, birds, and snakes with three heads.
The mournful cries of the departed echoed through the air.
"Ah...ah."
Sirius's eyes widened in disbelief.
His mouth was agape, but he couldn't speak.
Looking up at the soaring murderous aura, I couldn't help but take two steps back!
The imposing aura from before was gone.
no doubt.
Everything that boy said was true!
He really has slaughtered every species!
Even members of the Order of the Phoenix have never single-handedly killed dozens of dark wizards!
not to mention.
He killed the mighty Voldemort as easily as crushing a small insect!
at this time.
Ethan stood in the thick, blood-red fog.
In Sirius's eyes, he was a demon in human skin!
Even that harmless smile seemed so sinister and terrifying.
It was as if a monster was imitating a human.
It's filled with a chilling sense of incongruity!
Ethan: "So...can we calm down and talk this out peacefully?"
Sirius sat on the sofa that Ethan conjured.
Stand with your legs together and place your hands on your knees.
Head down.
Sweat poured down his back.
"Slurp~"
Ethan sat opposite him, leisurely sipping a sip of hot tea.
With a click, it was placed on the coffee table.
Sirius suddenly jerked.
How scary... baby QAQ
Then Ethan's gentle voice rang out:
"So, your target is Peter Pettigrew, right?"
Upon hearing this name...
Sirius Black clenched his fist.
He nodded slowly.
"That's right. Back then, he was the real traitor..."
Ethan listened to his story, nodding occasionally.
Just like I remember.
Everyone believed that Sirius Black had revealed the location of Harry's parents to Voldemort.
This led to the tragedy.
Peter Pettigrew is the one who stands up against evil.
The hero who was left with only one finger.
But in fact.
The reality is quite the opposite.
Little Pettigrew leaked the secret and blew up the whole street.
It not only indirectly led to the deaths of Harry's parents, but also killed more than a dozen Muggles.
And it sent innocent people to the terrible Azkaban.
It can be described as heinous crime.
Sirius Black: "He's an Animagus too! A gray rat! The very same red-haired brat's pet!"
"He's still alive! I'm going to kill him, tear him to pieces!!!"
An angry roar echoed through the empty, confined room.
Ethan calmly looked at Sirius, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was breathing heavily.
Opening:
"Oh, and then what?"
"Then?"
Sirius was taken aback.
Clearly, for the passionate Gryffindors, the word "then" never existed in their lives.
Ethan said slowly:
"Have you considered this? You killed Little Pettigrew; in the eyes of the world, you are still a prisoner."
"Countless people will lay flowers at Little Petr's grave and honor him as a great hero."
"And you will only receive the [Dementor's Kiss]."
Upon hearing this...
Sirius's face darkened.
【Dementor's Kiss】: Absorbs a person's entire soul.
You are still breathing, but you are already dead.
It is the most terrible punishment.
"If it were me..."
Ethan changed his sitting posture.
Raise the other leg over the knee.
He rested his chin on his hand and looked down at Sirius.
He said, slowly and deliberately:
"I will reveal the true nature of Little Petrified Star to the world."
"Let everyone see who the real war heroes are."
"Let everyone see just how incompetent and corrupt the Ministry of Magic was during its hasty trial!"
! !
Sirius was stunned.
He gazed into Ethan's diamond-blue eyes.
The dazzling light emanating from it made his spine tense!
If what this brat says is true...
That's not just a judgment on Little Petrarch.
It was also a trial of the Ministry of Magic!
The audience is the entire magical world!!
Sirius swallowed hard.
His anger subsided, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"That's impossible... Do you think I haven't thought about it?"
"When it comes to reputation, the Ministry of Magic will not care about the truth of what happened more than a decade ago."
"No matter how good you are, you're just a third-year student at best."
"Your voice simply cannot reach the ears of the public."
Upon hearing this...
Ethan raised his eyebrows.
He knew that what Little Wolf Star said was true.
In the original books, even the mighty Dumbledore and the Savior said that "Voldemort has been resurrected."
Cedric is dead.
The Ministry of Magic also forcibly distorted public opinion.
In short, it implies that Harry was the murderer who killed Cedric.
But Ethan's favorite thing is to do the impossible.
because.
That's what makes magic "miracles".
The sound cannot reach the ears of the general public.
Then let's use overwhelming strength.
Make them have no choice but to listen and watch!
Ethan grinned.
Looking directly into Xiao Lelangxing's bright eyes, he spoke in a deep voice:
"Since you're going to cooperate with me, there's one thing you should be careful about... I once said the same thing to another friend of yours."
"There's nothing I can't do."
"I am the miracle."
Little Wolf Star opened his mouth wide.
He couldn't utter a single word.
I was stunned.
Merlin... has this kid gone mad?
This muscle contraction is absolutely abnormal!!
However, the words were already on the tip of his tongue.
But it became:
"What...do you want me to help you with?"
Ethan slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Leaning back, the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed:
"I'm really looking for a partner. If you want to help me improve my skills, just take me to your ancestral home."
"Hmm... I think it's the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, right?"
Little Wolf Star: ? ! !
Pupils dilated!
He stared in shock at the nonchalant young man in front of him, feeling his body stiffen.
How did Ethan know about the secret society, the Order of the Phoenix?
How did he know that the Phoenix Society was his family's ancestral home?
Sweat streamed down Xiao Le Lang Xing's cheeks.
He swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice:
"No, no... I can't agree to that."
"The Phoenix Society is a safe haven for all its members; I can't take Duan Shi there—"
Sirius Black suddenly stopped speaking.
in view.
A dull badge appears.
It appears to have been eroded over hundreds of years; the surface has lost its luster, and there are traces of rust on the edges.
However, the shield-shaped emblem, and the two greyhounds on the left and right.
no doubt.
It's the emblem of their Black family!
Little Wolf Star hasn't guarded this emblem for a very, very long time.
however.
Some kind of genetic trait etched in his blood still made his heart pound.
Only members of the Honored Family are entitled to possess the family crest.
Moreover, only Duan Shi, who had done a great favor for the Black family, would be awarded this badge.
But... how is that possible?
If this badge is genuine, then Ethan's seniority must be higher than his.
Xiao Le Lang Xing was stunned for two seconds.
Then an archer stepped forward and began to examine the badge carefully.
On the back, there is an engraved cursive English script.
Infused with magic, it glowed with a faint green light.
After a while.
Little Wolf Star fell silent.
He looked up at Ethan, who was smiling.
I'll ask a question first, and then tentatively start:
"father?"
Ethan:
Does Hogwarts have some kind of tradition of recognizing a father figure?
After graduation, there are hundreds more children born, right?
"Ancestors?"
"To be precise, he was the benefactor of your ancestor."
Ethan smiled.
In the midst of the chant, the image of that black-haired woman, so dashing and charismatic, emerges from the distant past.
The kindness shown to us back then has finally been repaid.
He was lost in thought for a while.
Ethan snapped out of his thoughts.
Looking up, I met Xiao Le Lang Xing's bewildered face.
He curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
He waved the badge in his hand like he was teasing a dog.
"According to the agreement, you should unconditionally agree to my request."
"Right?"
"Little Wolf Star Black".
Little puppy, please take me to that ancient magical treasure trove.
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