I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Chapter 398 395. Father's filial piety

The wand in Blake's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He looked down in panic, and found that at some point a black rope spread from his feet and bound his whole body.

Black struggled hard, but the black rope remained motionless as if it was made of steel bars, binding him tightly.

"Dumbledore? Or Snape?!"

He shouted hoarsely, but it was neither Dumbledore nor Snape who came out from under the cloak, but a boy who looked very familiar.

Lynn held up the camera in his hand, first took a few close-ups of Blake who was tied up, and then gestured to Harry.

"Don't worry Harry, I guarantee he won't be able to break free, you can take revenge as you want now."

Lynn wasn't worried at all that Harry would suddenly kill Black with a killer. If he did, it wouldn't be Harry Potter.

Hearing Lynn's words, Harry clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he watched Black, who was tightly bound and fell to the ground, writhing and struggling, the hatred in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"My father regarded you as his own brother! He even asked you to be his best man when he got married, and asked you to recognize me as his godson when I was born, and you betrayed him like this!"

Harry shouted like catharsis, and at the same time raised his fist and rushed towards Black, who was lying on the ground struggling constantly, and punched his handsome face hard.

When a person is angry, direct physical venting is definitely much more comfortable than using a spell.

Of course, there are very few curses that Harry himself knows to torture people. If he knows how to cut a bone, he definitely doesn't mind casting it on Sirius at this time.

Ron and Hermione gathered around Lynn. It was the first time they saw Harry so angry, but Lynn kept taking pictures of this scene with a camera in his hand.

While patting, he kept muttering in his mouth.

"Father is kind and son is filial, father is kind and son is filial. It's a pity that you can only use a camera. It is best to record such a touching scene with a camera. However, the effect of using magic potion to make the photo come to life is the same. He estimated that he could treasure it for a lifetime.”

"They trust you so much! They have unreserved trust in you! They even rejected Professor Dumbledore as their secret keeper and chose you alone! What did you take their trust for?"

Harry shouted angrily, grabbing Black's shoulders and staring at him with those red eyes that seemed to be filled with tears.

"It's you who made me what I am now! Homeless! Everyone wants to see the scar on my forehead! They think it's my glory! But I know where it came from! It's not mine at all Glory! That was my mother's life! That was the chance she gave me her life to live!

She didn't want to defeat some Voldemort at all! She doesn't want to save the magic world at all! She just wants to protect me! But she died because of protecting me! She and my dad are both dead! ! ! "

Black, whose nose and face were bruised from the beating, stopped struggling. He stared blankly at Harry's current state, as if he was flustered and at the same time at a loss.

"I, I, no, not what you think Harry."

"Don't call me by my name!" Harry yelled. "You don't deserve it! You don't have a right to call me!"

"No, Harry, I wasn't the one who betrayed your parents. Although I killed them, I didn't act as the secret keeper at that time."

Black didn't want to hide it anymore, he felt extremely uncomfortable seeing Harry's current state.

When the Potter couple had an accident, he only wanted to avenge them, so he entrusted the young Harry to Hagrid, and then frantically went to find Peter to kill him.

He thought he had killed Peter, and in order to atone for his sin, he had no explanation in the face of everyone's misunderstandings and the Ministry of Magic's accusations.

After being imprisoned in Azkaban, even facing dementors, he can still be like a day for ten years.

Black thinks he's guilty of mistrusting Peter and causing tragedy for the Potters, so he'll punish himself.

But he forgot that although James died, his son was still alive.

Harry Potter is not only his friend's son, but also his godson.

He thought he would live well at his aunt's house, but never thought about what Harry's real life was like.

He selfishly thought that staying in Azkaban was for self-salvation, but he never considered what kind of life Harry, who had lost his parents, lived.

Harry's tears trickled down Black's face.

At this moment he finally figured it out.

In fact, he has been avoiding for ten years, avoiding the death of the Potter family and avoiding the responsibility of raising Harry.

He thought that killing Peter was revenge for the Potters, but compared with Harry's current hatred, he had committed a greater crime.

"The real secret keeper is Peter Pettigrew! At the beginning, everyone knew that your father's best friend was me, so in order to deceive others, they told the people around them that they chose me as their secret keeper, but they actually believed it. Peter!"

Listening to Black's explanation, Harry punched him in the face again angrily.

"You still want to lie to me with such a bad lie! Peter Pettigrew is a hero! He knew you betrayed my father and went to seek revenge from you! You killed him! He was blown to nothing but a finger! "

"No, it's not Harry! Peter's not dead! He's an illegal Animagus like me! He can turn into a mouse, and he's been hiding at your friend Ron's house for over ten years!"

"What did you do to me! A three-year-old child! I would be so stupid and so easy to believe the lies you made up!"

"I can drink Veritaserum! I can make Dumbledore use Insanity on me! I'm telling the truth!"

"You are Wormtail! The code name you and your dad got together at the time! Isn't it! You are that disgusting Wormtail!"

Blake: "."

Facing Harry's humiliating accusation, Black really couldn't bear such an insult.

"I'm Padfoot! Wormtail is Peter! Your father is Prongs, and Moon-face is..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps at the entrance of the cellar passage.

Holding an empty potion bottle in his hand, Professor Lupine staggered into the cellar with a painful expression on his face.

After seeing the scene in the cellar clearly, he was immediately stunned.

Harry was riding on a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, who looked very familiar. In the corner, Lynn, the three melon eaters were sitting on a small bench, watching with relish.

Did he go to the wrong place?

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