Chapter 332

Harry snorted in his heart. Now he knows to apologize, now he knows that he regrets it. If the apology is useful, what else must the law do. Everyone who repents must first receive sufficient punishment, and the repentance of the murderer should always remain underground.

Blake is really a stupid guy, only complaining about himself like a child who has not grown up.

Lupin was in a daze, and then said, "Yeah, I have never been smarter. I was still stupid after a few years. Twelve years after that happened, I was still so stupid. I haven't made any progress over the years. ."

"I should have told everyone and told everyone that Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew belonged to Animagus. If I said it earlier, things might not be like this. I'm so stupid. After twelve years, I will still Don't have the guts to tell Dumbledore. I'm scared, I'm so cowardly."

"If you tell Dumbledore, it means that I have been betraying his trust in me when I was a student. It means that I have been leading other people in criminal activities when I was a student."

Lu Ping's face was full of self-disgust in his voice, "Because of my cowardice, I have hidden everything, and I watched everything happen. I watched quietly, without saying anything, just in my heart. Shirk responsibility."

"I convinced myself that we just practiced Animagus in private, and we didn't do bad things, so we didn't need to tell other people. I convinced myself that people in Slytherin are not good people, and bullying them is for the heavens and for the academy. Good thing."

"I convinced myself that Sirius Black used the evil method he learned from Voldemort to get into the school, and it has nothing to do with him becoming Animagus."

"I also convinced myself that Sirius Black is innocent. As long as we quietly catch Peter Pettigrew, everything will come to light. I constantly use these excuses to shirk responsibility and convince myself."

"I have seen everything, but I just don't say it, as if as long as I don't say it, there is no responsibility. I am afraid, I am afraid of any trust and responsibility."

Lupin turned his head, looked at Black, and said in pain, "Snape is right, I am not trustworthy. He strongly opposed me becoming a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, and he tried to tell Dumbledore that I was not trustworthy. ."

"He was right. As long as I have a little bit of courage, I should tell other people, instead of keeping you hidden and watching you crazy."

Blake laughed wildly, "Stupidity is the greatest sin, arrogance is the beginning of destruction. None of the four of us is worthy of trust. We are all stupid and arrogant fanatics, untrustworthy waste."

He said contemptuously, "Lupin is a useless good old man. He dare not say anything. Even if he hates us bullying others, he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb and keep silent."

"Why? Obviously he is also a guy who is excluded and bullied. Why can he just watch everything and let us bully others?" Black asked.

Immediately, he immediately replied in a malicious tone, "Because he is a werewolf, a werewolf that nobody wants. Except for us brave madmen, who will be with a dangerous werewolf. He is afraid of being abandoned by us, He didn't dare to offend us. Once he left us, he would never have friends again."

Lupin's face showed a painful expression, and every word of Black was like a whip drawn on his body, a sharp knife pierced into his body. He was like being stripped naked by Black, waving his whip, whip after whip.

Black continued, "Peter Pettigrew is a timid follower. He has no thoughts or ideas. He just follows our **** obediently at all times. He is very excited to join a powerful gang. He is willing to do anything unpleasant in the gang. He is willing to do the dirty and tiring work in order to stay in the gang."

He said in a contemptuous tone, "His Animagus is transformed into a mouse, just because we need a small animal to press the mechanism on Renliu. He is stupid and stupid, and he has tried his best. Learn to transform Animagus. We turned him into a mouse, and we laughed at his ugly appearance after transformation."

"He has always been honest, and has always been the most suitable follower. We even thought he was born a follower, thinking that he would continue to do this for the rest of his life. Until he met someone stronger, and then he had a new choice. "

Blake said in disgust, as if he was evaluating something filthy. He said, "As for me, a dumb boy with an empty head. My family has been Slytherin for generations, and we have been for generations. Thoroughblood Wizard ~www.NovelMTL.com~My parents are still Voldemort supporters."

He said contemptuously, "I look down on their rules and regulations. I hate their stereotypes. They and their relatives are like people carved out of a template. They can't tell who is who."

"I didn't go to Slytherin according to family tradition. I went to Slytherin's rival college, and I went to Gryffindor. The Sorting Hat wanted to trick me into going to Slytherin, but I insisted on going to Gryffindor."

"They knew that I had gone to Slytherin, and they were almost mad. I can still remember how furious they were. That scene, you decided not to think of, they were like being changed from dead to living."

Blake's crazy smile and the cold breath hidden in his tone made everyone shudder.

He continued, "I like to play tricks on those old-fashioned, traditional people. The teachers in the college, the bad kids in Slytherin, and my parents, they are all my targets."

He said triumphantly, “Don’t think it’s easy. Every one of them is not easy to deal with. Forget the bad kids of Slytherin, teachers and parents, they are not easy to deal with. They have too many methods and privileges. Let you obediently."

"Especially parents, before you can't dominate your own life, it's easy for them to fix you."

Later, he was somewhat distracted, "But when I was 16 years old, I ran away from home. They quickly removed me from the family tree, lest I harm the Black family tradition, and I never saw them again."

"My mother died while I was in prison. I don't know the exact year. My father died last year, or maybe the year before. Regardless of him, I don't remember what they looked like."

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