I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Chapter 390 387. Want revenge?

One morning at the beginning of the Christmas holidays, the three of them, Lynn and Harry, met in the Great Hall.

In fact, there is no need to make an appointment at all. There are very few people left at Christmas every year. Now in the entire castle, including the four of them and Tom Xiaobu, there are less than 10 students left.

Basically everyone can meet every meal.

Ron didn't lie down in the school infirmary for the second day, and Black still acted appropriately, knowing that Ron was Harry's friend, and he just cast a stun spell on him.

Those bad faces he showed before were purely frightened.

The mood of the three of them really seemed to be very depressed. Ron was frightened, and Harry was depressed because he had just learned the truth.

Hermione was fine, just caught in the mood of the two of them.

"Anyway, we are celebrating Christmas now, so be happy and don't look so depressed."

Lynn's words didn't help much, Harry and Ron were still unable to cheer up, and they couldn't even arouse any interest in looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table.

"Well, in this case, I have to tell you in advance what Christmas present I plan to give you this Christmas. I promise you will be very interested."

Lynn said with a mysterious face.

To save him face, Harry and Ron pretended to cheer up.

"Send me a limited edition Wizard's Chess?"

"My flying broomstick is broken, are you going to give me a new one?"

Lynn shook his head.

"Ron, you have enough wizard chess pieces. As for Harry's flying broomstick, someone will give it to you. I'll buy you another one and repeat. It's useless if you want so many."

"Then what are you going to give us?"

Harry muttered softly.

Lynn said lightly: "How about helping you catch Sirius Black?"

The three on the table were all stunned.

It took them a long time to get over it. Harry and Ron swept away their ugly faces before and became extremely excited.

"Do you know where he is?"

"That's right! You're not afraid of him, he should be afraid of you!"

"no!"

Only Hermione frowned and objected: "It's too dangerous. Even if Lynn isn't afraid of him, he shouldn't be allowed to take such a risk. If you know his whereabouts, we can tell Professor Dumbledore about it, let He's going to inform the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic."

Harry and Ron were thrown a bucket of cold water by her words, but they couldn't say anything.

After all, Lynn really didn't need to take risks for them.

Lynn reassured Hermione and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with Black, and nothing will happen. I can even let Harry take revenge himself."

Harry said sullenly, "Did Hermione tell you?"

"I knew it much earlier than you guys. Even if Hermione didn't tell me, I still know exactly what kind of person Black is."

"Then why didn't you tell me about it in the first place, and you were also afraid that I would go to Black and seek revenge on him?"

Harry was a little emotional. He had been holding back this question for a long time, and today he was finally able to ask an insider.

"Some things are different from what you think, Harry. Human eyes are sometimes unbelievable, let alone the information heard by ears." Lynn enlightened him patiently.

"Remember the prophecy I told you earlier?"

"Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs, I've seen these four names on the map George and the others gave me."

"The Marauder's Map? You can see them on it, because this is what they left behind, but what I want to say is that some things are just like the prophecy I told you, you need to think about it yourself Only by understanding can you get what you really want to know.”

Lynn's words were very vague, not only Harry, but also Ron and Hermione who were listening on the side looked confused.

"It's a little too early to say that this is useless, we still have to get back to business. Do you want to catch Black?"

Harry replied hastily, "Of course I would!"

Lynn spread his hands: "If you believe me, I can help you catch him with your own hands, and you can even beat him up to vent your anger."

"But he is a notorious dark wizard, I can't beat him." Harry said shamefully.

He wanted to take revenge with his own hands, but his rationality told him that if he went directly to Black like this, it would be tantamount to death.

"I said I can help you." Lin En said with raised eyebrows, and then he took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket.

Putting the potion on the table, he asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Harry and Ron, the two ignorant guys, certainly didn't know about Felicia beyond their third-year knowledge, but Hermione knew exactly what this potion was.

"Felix Elixir, one of the most precious potions in the magic world, it is said that drinking it will bring good luck to people."

"This bottle of potion will be given to you, and you can drink it when you face Black."

Hermione looked puzzled, she believed that Lynn would not let Harry do something that deliberately sent him to death.

"Felix Elixir will only increase people's good luck, but it won't make Harry invincible. Even if he drinks this, he still can't beat Black."

"When the time comes, I will watch him from the sidelines. I can ensure Harry's safety. None of Black's spells will fall on Harry."

"But even so, we don't know where Black is hiding." Harry asked puzzled.

In fact, Lynn's whereabouts have always been under Lynn's control. Whether he is in the form of a black dog or transformed back into a human form, there is always a crow that shares vision with Lynn following him above his head.

Right now, Black is in disguise at a flying broom shop in Diagon Alley, picking out Christmas presents for Harry.

Coincidentally, that store happened to be owned by Lynn's family.

"I have a way to make him come out by himself, but this matter needs Ron's help."

Lynn took out a mouse from his robe pocket as he spoke.

The mouse looked old and listless, and most importantly, it had a tiny finger missing from its forelimb.

"Scattered!"

Seeing the mouse, Ron shouted in surprise, and eagerly took the mouse from Lynn's hand.

But as soon as the mouse was in his hands, it immediately turned back into an ordinary, active young mouse that could be bought at any time in the pet shop in Diagon Alley.

Ron's face suddenly collapsed again.

In such a situation, even if he was not very smart, he would understand that the Banban he saw before was just a transfiguration technique used by Lynn.

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