HP Magic Biography

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Wait too long for what? Kill me? Like betraying my father? Harry shouted hoarsely.

Harry struggled in Sirius' hands, hitting Sirius' arm hard with his hand, but it didn't help.

Although Sirius Black's arm was thin and weak, it was surprisingly strong. Harry had some difficulty breathing, but he still didn't break free from Sirius' arm.

Harry felt dizzy, he wasn't using his arm anymore, he couldn't break Sirius' hand at all, he kicked Sirius in the ribs hard with his foot.

Harry's decision seemed to have worked. Sirius curled up slightly in pain, and his hands loosened unconsciously, which gave Harry a chance to resist.

As soon as Harry gritted his teeth, he curled up and slammed into Sirius' arms fiercely.

The series of blows caught Sirius a little off guard, and he bent down in pain, which made his hand holding the wand reach Harry in front of him.

Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!

Ron on the side finally made a move. He took out his wand indifferently. A disarming spell would undoubtedly be fatal to Sirius. He flew out of his hand, and he himself was knocked into the air under the influence of the spell. His body hit the dilapidated wall and made a dull sound.

Good job, Ron! Harry said excitedly, he quickly turned around and grabbed the wand that fell on the ground, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

Black sprawled against the wall, his thin chest heaving rapidly, watching Harry approach slowly, Harry's wand pointed directly at Black's heart. Are you going to kill me, Harry? he whispered, with a nervous smile on his face,

A strand of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, mixed with the ashes on Sirius' face, he was really embarrassed.

Harry was standing in front of Sirius, Harry's wand still pointed at his chest, looking down at him. A blue-black scar was appearing around Black's left eye, and blood was bleeding uncontrollably from his nose.

You killed my parents, said Harry, his voice trembling slightly, but his wand hand was steady.

Black stared at Harry with his sunken eyes.

I don't deny that, he said quietly, but if you knew the whole story...

The whole story? Harry repeated, with a violent thud in his ears. You betrayed them to Voldemort, and that's all I have to know! What qualifications do you have to say this, without if, my parents are dead!

You gotta listen to me, said Blake, now with an urgent note in his voice, if you don't...don't understand...you'll regret it, I swear, now...now I resist a little I don't even have the ability...but...but I...I don't want you to be so...unintelligible...

I know a lot more than you think, said Harry, his voice trembling even more. You never heard her cry, did you? My mother... tried to keep Voldemort from killing me, and for that... ...she paid with her life for it, you know what I see every night, sometimes...sometimes I'm scared of my own pillow...and you did that...you did ...

Harry's body also became unstable as he spoke, his wand began to brew magic power, and an extremely unstable halo spread from the tip of the wand.

Ron's eyes became fiery, to be exact, it was Peter's eyes, he had been watching all this, Harry and Sirius fought, he mustered up the courage to help Harry at the critical moment, it was his The best choice that can be made.

Kill Sirius, and then he will be able to welcome everyone's cheers with a heroic attitude.

He can tear down that damned tomb and wear that 1st Class Merlin Medal on his chest. He will become a legend. In order to protect the descendants of his friends, he will lurk at his own risk and then jump out at the right time. After defeating the vicious Death Eaters, his experience will become a legend in the wizarding world. He can write a book, and he can also become Harry's godfather as he should.

Even, because of his glorious deeds, he can also become the professor of this ancient school, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, no one can be more qualified than him. And the ruins that the Dark Lord said, these will become his possessions.

As long as, as long as Harry's wand is a few centimeters forward, or the magic power contained in the wand is released, it is easy to aim at the position of Sirius' heart, although it is not as fast and effective as the Avada Kedavra Curse , but that's enough.

Peter looked at Harry with some excitement, but Harry refused to make a move for a long time, and the magic power remained hidden. Gradually, Peter became a little impatient. Cruelty is the key to success, and Harry is obviously not at the moment. Do not have this quality.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps downstairs, which startled Peter. He was just about to ask Ron to say something, but this sudden visitor forced him to give up the idea.

It's that damned brat again! Peter thought to himself, but he still restrained himself. Now that the brat came, Sirius' failure became a certainty. With four wands, Peter didn't think that Sirius was able to run out under the attack of four wands.

The door was knocked open at once, and it was Fan Lin and Hermione who came in after a long time.

They weren't too anxious at first, Sirius still had a certain strength, they didn't think Sirius would fail, so they didn't run wild like Harry on the way here.

However, the mirror image in front of him was obviously beyond Fan Lin's expectation. Sirius was lying on the ground with blood in his mouth and nose, and Harry and Ron aimed their wands at Sirius. , and Harry's wand was near Sirius' heart, and the halo of magic power continued to spread outward.

Ah... Hermione screamed, the girl was a little frightened by the tragic situation of several people, this was not a pre-rehearsed script at all.

Fan Lin frowned tightly, he didn't have time to think about it, he had to remove the threat to Sirius' life first, otherwise things would get worse.

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