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Chapter 207 Brother's Voice?
The two walked on the flat street, the lights of the houses on both sides were turned off, even the street lights were dark, and the surroundings were dark.

Sirius never let go of his wand.

This village is too weird. The two of them could still hear those voices on the mountain before, but when they arrived here, there was only silence left.

Villages at night are quiet, but the quietness here is a bit unusual.

"Sirius, how long have we been walking?"

"More than ten minutes, what's the matter Harry?"

"Don't you find it strange? We walked in this village for more than ten minutes, and we kept walking in a straight line. Logically speaking, we should have left the village long ago."

Harry's words awakened Sirius, he stopped suddenly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"We have walked for more than ten minutes, but the village of Coptoya is not very big."

"Harry..."

Sirius looked at him with a very ugly expression on his face.

"We might be in trouble."

"Grab my hand, let's get out of here first."

Harry didn't hesitate too much, he had already sensed that something was wrong, but Sirius seemed to deliberately ignore those things that were wrong, and led him forward.

At the time, he thought Sirius had discovered something he hadn't.

But looking at it now, Sirius simply ignored these details.

What an odd Coptoian village for a war-savvy wizard to ignore what's wrong around him.

However, when Harry grabbed Sirius' arm and Sirius waved his wand, nothing happened.

Sirius' face quickly darkened.

"The trouble we've encountered may not be small. The anti-apparition spell has been cast around here, and we can't escape it for the time being."

"If that's the case, then we won't go."

"Sirius, let's keep going."

Harry took out his wand with his left hand. In order to make it easier for him to cast spells, he specially practiced his fighting method of holding a gun in one hand and a wand in the other when he was at Hogwarts.

Even if it's still superficial, it's enough for now.

Facing this somewhat strange situation, Harry felt that it would be better for him to face it with 12 points of vigilance.

The two continued to walk forward, and Harry focused his attention on the surrounding environment. He felt that if someone was planning these things, they must be hiding in a house watching them.

"Harry, did you hear any strange noises?"

A look of hesitation flashed across Sirius' face.

"What strange noise?"

Harry was puzzled, and looked at Sirius, only to find that he was frowning tightly, looking puzzled.

"Isn't my brother dead?"

"how come?"

"Did he hide? Like Peter Pettigrew? Until now?"

The sound of his muttering aroused Harry's curiosity, and Harry didn't know what he heard, but in the current situation, it was very likely that what he heard was a trap.

"Sirius, wake up."

He took his arm and shook it.

This brought Sirius back to his senses, and he looked at Harry with a forced smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Harry, I'm fine."

"I just heard my brother calling me."

"What did he say?"

Harry asked curiously.

He hadn't yet known that Sirius had a younger brother.

"He told me it was dangerous here and told me to run out on the left, out of the village and bring other people here."

"Could it be fake?"

After hesitating for a moment, Harry expressed the doubt in his heart.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him for... many years."

"He is also from our Black family, but unlike me, he joined Voldemort's Death Eater Legion and became one of the purest Death Eaters. He hates Muggles and sings about the supremacy of pure blood."

"I haven't seen him for a long time before I was caught in Azkaban. At that time, I thought he was dead, under someone's spell. Otherwise, how could a good-looking person disappear?"

"But... But the voice just now made me a little puzzled. Is he really dead? Peter Pettigrew has been hiding for 12 years, so will he be the same, sticking to his master's order, in a certain place? Hidden in one place for more than ten years, studying some harmful black magic."

Sirius clenched his teeth, his eyes alternately angry and sad.

It was the first time Harry had seen Sirius like this.

Sirius' relationship with his younger brother has always been complicated.

On the one hand, the two of them used to be extremely close. They were brothers, and their relationship wasn't too rigid. They still went out to play from time to time.

On the other hand, he hated Regulus very much when he joined the Death Eaters formed by Voldemort and became one of them.

Among them, all kinds of complexity are not humane.

But until now, Sirius still longed to see his younger brother Regulus Black.

If he was still a Death Eater, then he would send him to Azkaban himself.

This is the bottom line, this is the principle.

or……

"Come on, Harry, let's go to the right. No matter what, I will see him and bring him back to Azkaban."

Sirius looked at Harry very seriously.

Harry nodded when he heard the words. Although he didn't know exactly what the relationship between Sirius and his brother he had never mentioned, he was happy to help him.

"Let's go, I must... must find him."

"Whether he's hiding or not, whether he's dead or not, I must...find him."

The familiar voice next to his ear awakened the memory of Sirius ten years ago.

His younger brother Regulus Black has always been a thorn in his heart.

No matter how much he ridicules him, how much he looks down on his choice, but it is undeniable...he loves his brother.

From a brother's love for his younger brother.

Sorrow its misfortune, anger its indisputability, hate its ignorance and throw itself into the darkness.

So what about the rest?

Maybe Sirius has always felt so guilty towards him in his heart.

"Which way, Sirius?"

"follow me."

Running forward, two roads appeared in front of him after a while, without any hesitation, Sirius ran to the right.

Since his brother wanted him to leave the village on the left, he didn't want to.

"I'll have you in no time."

Harry followed closely behind Sirius, but he was more vigilant about his surroundings than Sirius.

With a gun in hand, and wearing this outfit, he will automatically pay more attention to the wind and grass around him.

"Wait, did I overlook something?"

Harry, who noticed the surroundings, froze for a moment, and then he reacted.

Sirius, who had been running in front of him, disappeared at some point....

(End of this chapter)