I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

After Ron left the castle, he walked towards the lawn that the first grade used for flying lessons with a clear goal.

His current actions are actually quite weird. If Black can calm down and think carefully, he will find out how abnormal Ron's actions are at this time.

How could a student who had just been attacked for less than a week still have the guts to sneak out of the castle by himself at night?

But Blake couldn't manage so much anymore.

Ron's current behavior is to facilitate him. He just wants to kill Peter Pettigrew. To achieve this goal, even if he is captured back to Azkaban, he will even die for it!

Blake followed Ron and watched as he came to a place that was not in any way different from the surrounding lawn.

Ron's lips were trembling. He was very nervous, but the more nervous he was, the less he dared to show it.

He stretched out his wand, and tapped it lightly on the grass that Lynn had taken him to confirm before, and the land revealed a tunnel entrance that was big enough for an adult to enter in the next moment.

Ron took a deep breath, choosing to believe that Lynn and Harry had been following them all along, and walked into the tunnel.

Black, who originally wanted to do it immediately behind him, also gave up his original idea.

The only reason he had left was telling him that if he chose to attack at this time, it would be difficult to guarantee that Ron would not be injured in such a narrow terrain.

After all, Black is not really a vicious dark wizard, and Ron is still Harry's friend.

If anything happened to him, his godson would really hate him for the rest of his life.

So Black followed into the tunnel, hanging ten meters behind Ron, and followed quietly.

The praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole were behind, and Lynn, Harry, and Hermione followed Black all the time.

But after entering the tunnel, there was no moonlight outside to guide the way, and it was pitch black inside.

Among the three groups, only Ron, who was walking in the front, could use the wand lighting spell to illuminate the road ahead without any scruples, while Black only needed to look at the light in front and keep his distance.

Only Lynn and the others couldn't use the lighting spell used by Ron as a sign. They had to estimate Black's position to avoid running into him too fast.

So, in order to prevent Hermione and Harry from getting separated, Lynn grabbed each of their hands and followed their steps.

They walked like this for about an hour. When everyone except Lynn Black was too tired to lift any of their feet, Ron finally walked out of the tunnel and came to the An empty field.

After someone came in here, candlelight automatically lit up on the stone walls around the treasure place, illuminating the place brightly.

At this point, Black finally didn't need to hide anymore, and he didn't have the conditions to continue hiding. Under Ron's shocked and flustered gaze, he slowly walked out of the shadows.

The black dog turned into a human form under everyone's eyes.

This is a middle-aged wizard, his haggard face and thin figure can't stop his handsomeness, his hair color is black, dark gray eyes, tall, with unusually fierce eyes.

Black stared at Ron, his wand pointed straight at him.

"Hand over! Give me that mouse of yours!"

A sound almost like a roar echoed in this cellar

Ron's face was pale and he didn't have any intention of resisting. He panicked and took out the mouse pretending to be Scabbers from his pocket. At this time, it had changed back to its original appearance!

Seeing the mouse that Ron had pulled out of his pocket, Black growled, furious.

"This is not the one I wanted at all! You hid him there! Where is the mouse with one finger missing!"

Ron said tremblingly, "It got lost, and I haven't been able to find it since."

Black stared at Ron with his dark green eyes.

"Are you lying to me? You lured me here by pretending to be him with that mouse!"

He was just dazzled by hatred, but he didn't become stupid. After knowing that Banban is fake, Ron's abnormal behavior can be explained.

"So who's in ambush here! Auror? Dumbledore? McGonagall? Or Snape!"

He held up his wand and looked around, when suddenly a spell shot towards him from an empty place.

"Disarm you!"

Black's strength was not weak at all, and Snape's hand-to-hand fight with him was estimated to be at a 50-50 level.

Harry's disarming spell couldn't catch him off guard, so he easily dodged by turning sideways.

There was no need for Harry to hide anymore, he chose to trust Lynn who had given him backing, and walked out of the cloak directly.

His eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, he was panting violently, and the wand in his hand pointed straight at Black!

Seeing Harry, Blake's ferocity of an outlaw suddenly disappeared. He stared dumbfounded at the sudden appearance of Harry. He never thought that it was Harry Potter who came to ambush him!

"I didn't expect you to be so bold," he said hoarsely.

"Your father and I were like this at the beginning. You are so brave. I am grateful that you didn't go to the teacher. It makes things so much easier!"

His taunts to his father echoed in Harry's ears, as if Black had just shouted them out loud.

Hatred boiled in Harry's chest, so there was no place for fear to stay.

He raised his wand, and when he was about to cast another curse on Black, Black had already made the first move.

"Disarm you!"

Whether it was the speed of reciting spells or the gesture of swinging his staff, Black was much more proficient than Harry.

Harry had almost no room to resist, and his wand was disarmed by Black.

"You are bold, but the boldness of putting yourself in danger is foolishness."

Harry swallowed, feeling very nervous and impatient. He watched the "crazy" Black keep yelling in a low voice.

"Lynn, Lynn, Lynn."

No one around answered him, as if Lynn and Hermione were no longer here at this time.

With a wand in his hand, Black approached Harry step by step. Just as he was within five meters of Harry, Harry suddenly yelled.

"Lynn!!!"

As if responding to his cry, an ant under Black's feet suddenly turned into a long black rope rising up.

The black rope spread across his body without Black noticing it, and then tightened instantly, trapping Black tightly!