HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Actionists are not willing to wait, so Taowu and Harry immediately decided to visit Azkaban tonight.

"Do you have to dress like this?"

The corner of Momomo's mouth twitched as she looked at the black cloak wrapped around her body. She looked just like the scary witch in Tom and Jerry.

"Isn't this great? In the movie I watched Dudley at Aunt Petunia's house, the main character walking at night wore this kind of black cloak. Isn't this cool? No one will see us when we ride on a broomstick."

Harry was very pleased with the strange black cloak he wore, which he had pulled out of the warehouse.

Momo felt that he was not trying to hide at all, he simply wanted to learn movies and thought it was cool, so in order to do a full set of acting, she simply covered the lower half of her face with a piece of black cloth, so that she looked like a cold killer instead of An ugly and hideous witch.

"And this, don't forget it!"

Harry pulled a brown cloak off the wall, an invisibility cloak he had received as an anonymous gift for Christmas in his first year.

Taowu stood by the door and looked at him with her arms folded. That's it. She already had an invisibility cloak, but she still had to wear this black one just to satisfy his little whim.

The broom was also found in the warehouse. The Potter family's warehouse was like a treasure chest, filled with all kinds of weird things.

They rode on their broomsticks and flew to the eerie place through the darkness of night.

The black seawater crashed against the rocks, making a dull and terrifying roar. A stone prison stood on the ruins, and creatures like rags and fluttering fabrics were floating in the sky.

"what is that?"

Harry slowed down his flying speed, held the wand tightly in his hand, and looked at the creatures warily.

"Guards of Azkaban, Dementors, don't be afraid." Taowu didn't look back, didn't even slow down, and flew straight towards the prison. Her voice was carried to Harry's ears by the night wind.

Harry gritted his teeth, overcame the fear in his heart, and held his wand slightly forward, ready to attack at any time.

When Taowu swooped down from high altitude, Harry saw a strange and bizarre scene.

The dementors hovering over the prison seemed to have seen something terrifying, and they scattered as hard as they could, even letting out a frightening and unpleasant roar.

This was so magical. He clearly didn't see Taowu make any attacks.

"What happened to those dementors?"

Stepping on the dark gray rocks, Harry took the broom thrown by Taowu and threw it into the backpack that had been casted by the stretching spell, looking at her in confusion.

"They're afraid of me, naturally."

Momo clapped her hands and walked directly towards the main entrance of Azkaban.

"Don't you need an invisibility cloak, Luna?" Harry took out his backpack and trotted after her.

"No need!"

As soon as the guards at the door saw Taowu, they were controlled by her Imperius Curse. Under her control, they opened the prison door and led them to the place where Sirius was imprisoned.

The guards he encountered on the road were all knocked down by Harry using sleeping potions. The ability of Azkaban's guards made Harry deeply worried and suspicious of the Ministry of Magic.

In the dark and gloomy stone prison, a crazy-looking man with hair like weeds and an unkempt beard lay on a bed made of straw with a straw in his mouth.

There was a string hanging above the cell, and a row of dried and skinned rats hung from it. It seemed that this madman hated rats deeply.

He looked like a madman, but his ears were still sensitive, and the sound of slight footsteps made him open his eyes alertly.

"You are?"

He frowned and looked at the guard at the front, and then looked at Taowu. It was too weird for a masked girl to appear in such a place. She couldn't be a ghost.

His eyes turned back, and when he saw the face behind Taowu, his eyes quickly turned red. Water vapor instantly covered those beautiful and deep eyes, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Such sad but loving eyes made Harry immediately know who he was.

His godfather, Sirius Black.

Harry closed his eyes and tried to let the rushing tears return to his eyes. He took a step forward and took out the ornament.

"Do you remember this?"

"I remember! How could I forget? This was a gift I gave you when you were just one month old. You are already so old, Harry."

Sirius gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers. His trembling hands wanted to touch Harry, but he retracted because of cowardice. How could he deserve to touch him when he was so dirty?

"No, you shouldn't be here, Harry, go back quickly, how did you get in?"

Harry grabbed his hand that was about to retreat and looked at him firmly.

"Sirius, I know it wasn't you. It wasn't you who killed my parents. Are you willing to leave with us?"

"No." Sirius shook his head sadly, "In the eyes of the world, I am the murderer who killed your parents. Harry, if others know that you rescued me, do you know what you will face?"

"You hate rats?"

Momo suddenly spoke. She put her wand against her chin and looked at the large string of rats hanging above the cell.

"Yes! I hate it deeply!" Sirius gritted his teeth on every word of his answer, his hatred undisguised.

"Well, open the door."

Taowu controlled the guard to open the door to Sirius' cell.

"Is this the Imperius Curse?"

Sirius' frown deepened. He originally thought that the two children had bribed the guards to come in, but he didn't expect that they had used the Imperius Curse. This was outrageous. She knew how to use the Imperius Curse.

He took a closer look at the guard, his eyes were unfocused and dull. He had just been paying attention to Harry and not even noticed the guard.

"This is the Unforgivable Curse. You are still a child. How can you learn such black magic?"

"Why not? We have now used it to see you and even save you. No matter what kind of magic it is, if it is used in the right way, it is no different from justice. I heard in the Muggle world Say something like this."

"Although you do something unethical, you do what is right, Sirius, do you understand?"

"If I use Avada Kedavra to take Voldemort's life, do you think this is justice or unforgivable?"

Familiar words, familiar tone, Sirius looked sharply into Taowu's eyes, and those blue eyes were no different from the ones in his memory.

It must have been many years ago. The girl said she was going to save his brother Regulus. She said she would attend the wedding of James and Lily with her, but then, there was no more. Later, he never saw her again. Pass her.

"You're right, someone told me that before." Sirius lowered his head and smiled, his voice was low and sexy, but full of decadent self-deprecation.

But she still chose Regulus and abandoned herself in countless bone-chilling nights.

"Let's go quickly, it won't be good until daybreak." Harry urged, looking at the dark corridor.