Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 149 The Slowly Arriving Professor Dumbledore

"Boom."

After the gunshot, Sirius Black's figure had disappeared without a trace.

The sound of the gunfire drowning out the sound of Sirius Black smashing the glass of the window.

Harry fell to the ground lonely, and his two guns fell to the ground.

And he was already unable to take down the gun, but stared blankly at the place before Sirius left.

In the end, Sirius broke the window glass after saying sorry to him.

At the same time, Harry also shot because of the great pressure in his heart.

At the moment of firing, Harry released the trigger of the black gun.

He fired a white gun, a gun that did no harm to the human body.

"why……"

"You won't tell me?"

Harry lost his mind and muttered to himself.

"Harry, are you all right?"

"Harry, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Several roommates who were awakened left the bed one after another, trotted to his side, and looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine, look at Ron, he was pushed out of bed by Sirius Black just now."

Harry shook his head, thought of Ron while warming his heart, and said hastily.

At this moment, everyone seemed to think of Ron and looked over.

But he saw Ron lying on the ground, his body motionless, and he didn't even respond to their previous communication.

"No, Ron."

Neville let out a groan, and sadness showed on his face.

He couldn't believe why this happened.

Hearing Neville's mournful cry, Harry, who had fallen to the ground, trembled, raised his head in disbelief, and stared straight at Ron's body on the ground.

how come?
Did Sirius really come to kill him?

Then why only took Ron's life, but left him on purpose?

Could it be that he just wanted to give him more pain and make him live in self-blame and guilt all his life?
If Sirius Black's purpose is really like this.

That has to be said...he succeeded.

"Sirius Black."

Harry growled under his breath.

Anger, bewilderment, and together made up the complex look on his face.

He regretted a little now, why he hesitated at that time, and let go of the trigger on the black gun.

Wouldn't it be better to just buckle it down?

Even if he can't kill Sirius Black, it's better than being powerless at this moment.

Just when Harry was sad and blaming himself, Neville had already come to Ron's side.

Great sadness hung over the few present.

until……

"I say……"

"Even if you want to cry, can you help me up before crying?"

The voice sounded very familiar, although it was a little trembling and it sounded weird, but Harry still recognized whose voice it was.

Suddenly, his blank eyes focused, and his gaze returned to Ron.

"Don't you know it's cold to lie on the ground at night?"

"The temperature almost froze me."

Ron wailed, his body still shaking with the immense terror he had felt at the time.

I was exhausted and couldn't lift a little energy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been lying on the ground for so long. He tried to struggle to get up when Sirius Black was gone, but he couldn't get up.

As for why he didn't speak just now, it was naturally because Ron was really frightened and fainted in front of him, and it wasn't until Neville walked beside him and yelled that he woke up.

It can be said that if Neville hadn't roared, Harry and the others might still be immersed in the self-blame and guilt of Ron's death.

"It's really good that you're fine."

Harry felt relieved a lot, and even had a hard time showing a smile on his face.

"Sure, how could something happen to me."

Hearing Harry's voice, Ron braced himself up.

"But before that I was really freaked out."

"I watched him walking towards me and thought he was going to kill me."

"Harry, you don't know, the eyes of Sirius Black at that time were terrifying."

Neville, who was closest to Ron, had already helped to lift him up.

Ron's eyes were full of surprise, and he supported his body with the strength of Neville's support, and said with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, I was smart and rolled out of bed in time."

"Otherwise, I really won't be able to see you."

Harry put his hands on the ground and pulled himself back up with all his strength.

Then he bent down, picked up the gun, and put it in the pocket on his waist specially set up for shooting guns and quickly drawing them.

"It's fine, Ron."

Harry walked tremblingly to Ron's side, and surrounded Ron with several other roommates.

Among them were Neville, Dean, and Seamus, and of course he was also there.

"Are you all right, Harry."

"Don't worry, this time we succeeded in driving him out."

A grin tugged across Harry's stiff face.

What happened this time was too sudden.

Sirius Black appeared in their dormitory out of nowhere.

He also walked to Ron's bed very suddenly, as if he was searching for something.

Even Harry, who was not far away from Ron, didn't care.

You must know that the propaganda of the Ministry of Magic is very good.

Basically every wizard who reads the Daily Prophet knows that Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban for Harry.

He wanted Harry's life.

This "iron general" fact is deeply recognized by other wizards except Hogwarts.

If there is no question-and-answer space and those analysis, I am afraid that the teachers and students in Hogwarts will also be convinced of this news.

Although Sirius Black came very suddenly, fortunately no one was injured, at most they were frightened.

As long as no one gets hurt, that's the best thing.

but……

What is the purpose of Sirius Black coming here?
Harry looked at Ron, then at Ron's bed.

He had just learned from the conversation with Sirius Black that he was looking for something this time.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have pushed Ron away roughly and made a mess of his bed.

It's just that there is something on Ron that is worth looking for by Sirius?
Harry couldn't figure it out.

"boom"

A purple-red flame suddenly appeared beside them and swirled upward.

Several people looked at the flame solemnly, and retreated one after another.

But the flame didn't burn anyone, and in just three seconds, the flame disappeared without a trace.

Where the flames disappeared, Professor Dumbledore was serious with his wand in hand.

"Harry, what happened?"

As soon as he arrived, Dumbledore saw Harry and Ron surrounded in the middle.

The shot Harry fired earlier was very loud.

In this quiet night, it was as if a light appeared in the most extreme darkness.

Eye-catching! ! !

(End of this chapter)