Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 367 Let's Catch Black Together!
Fudge actually didn't want Fish to hear these bad things, but seeing that Professor McGonagall, his mother, didn't stop him, he didn't make any further comments, so he resumed what he had just interrupted. .

With Fudge's narration, and Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Hagrid's additions, Fish and Ms. Rosmerta also gradually learned about how Harry's parents were betrayed by Sirius Black, and Details of when he killed Pettigrew Peter and a dozen or so Muggles after that.

Similarly, these contents were also known by Harry and others who used their telescopic ears to eavesdrop.

"That Blake is so bad meow!"

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Fish thumped the table angrily. Even in the stories Professor McGonagall told him, there were few villains as bad as Black.

"You actually betrayed your friend, Fish must find him out, and beat him up hard!"

The angry kitten flicked its tail quickly, and hit the chair with a series of crisp "snapping" sounds.

"I'll beat you hard first!"

Professor McGonagall grabbed the little skin cat by the ear and warned sharply: "How dare you sneak around and do some dangerous things alone?!"

"Meow!"

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This time the little cat didn't give in easily. He tilted his head and argued forcefully: "It's not a dangerous thing, meow! Fei Xu is amazing!"

"No matter how powerful it is! Didn't you hear what Minister Fudge said? Black blew up an entire street, killing Pettigrew Peter and a dozen Muggles!"

"You don't know what you're talking about, Fish." Fudge also persuaded hurriedly: "Stop Black, only a well-trained striker from the Magic Law Enforcement Team has a slight chance of winning. I was a member of the Department of Magical Disasters at the time." Deputy Director, after Black killed all those people, I was one of the first people to rush to the scene. I..."

Speaking of this, he tightened his cheeks as if remembering something terrible, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip before continuing: "...I will never forget that scene, and sometimes I still remember it. Dreamed. A big crater exploded in the middle of the street, so deep that the sewers were ripped apart. Corpses lay all over the place, and Muggles were crying. Black stood there laughing, and all the pettigrets in front of him were..."

Fudge's voice was a little choked up, "A pile of blood-stained robes and some... some fragments..."

Professor McGonagall and others also felt the same, their eyes were red, and they all lowered their heads and wiped away their tears.

"But Fish even defeated the dementors who imprisoned Black, meow..."

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The little cat still didn't think he would lose, he said plausibly while rubbing his red ears that had been pulled.

Now even Hagrid, who originally said he wanted to tear Black to pieces, began to persuade Fish, for fear that this lawless little cat would really run to trouble Sirius Black.

On the other side, Ron and Fred firmly grasped Harry's arms from left to right, worried that he would run away when he was invisible.

However, their worries were a bit superfluous, because the news just now was too shocking, causing Harry's mind to start to go into a trance, and his mind was completely blank now.

"I just said you shouldn't eavesdrop on other people's conversations..." Hermione muttered softly.

"Come on, Hermione, you obviously listened with great interest."

In fact, the twins were already regretting it, but when they heard that Hermione was an afterthought, George still couldn't help but agree.

Hermione, who knew she was wrong, smiled embarrassingly. She just saw that the atmosphere was too heavy, and she just had nothing to say, otherwise she wouldn't have taken off her retractable ears until now.

Because while worrying about Harry, Hermione was also worried about Fish.

Like Professor McGonagall and others, she didn't want Fish to take the risk to find Sirius Black...even though everyone knew that Fish's fighting power was no less than that of some adult wizards.

"Fish knows meow...Fish doesn't go to Black, just meow..."

Fisch's muffled voice came from the retractable ear, and it seemed that the little cat was temporarily persuaded.

Fish bared his teeth and rubbed his cheek, which had been brutally beaten by Professor McGonagall again, with an unconvinced expression on his face.

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Professor McGonagall ignored the little fur cat who was staring at her. She picked up her glass, drank the violet water in the glass, and said to Fudge, "You know, Connelly, if you want to talk to Let the headmaster have dinner together, and it is best to return to the castle now."

Fudge looked at the watch on his wrist, drank quickly from his glass, and stood up.

"We should go too, Rosmerta, my dear, look forward to seeing you next time."

Together with Fudge, several people stood up one after another and walked out the door.

"Fish?" Professor McGonagall looked at the kitten.

"I'll go back with Hermione and the others, meow." Fish said, pointing to Hermione and the others sitting by the window.

Professor McGonagall glanced at them, and saw that Hermione and the three Weasleys were still smiling at him with stiff expressions, and the sitting postures of Ron and Fred were even a little deformed.

But Professor McGonagall didn't care too much. After all, she was still very dignified among the students. It was normal for them to feel uncomfortable when they saw her.

So she just nodded to Hermione and the others, then turned around and emphasized to Fish once again: "Remember what I just said, don't go to Black in private, and don't tell Harry about it."

"Understood meow."

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Maomao blinked its big green eyes and looked cute.

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Harry Potter didn't quite know how he got back to the Honeydukes cellar and how he got back to the castle through the tunnel.All he knew was that the way back didn't seem to take much time.

Nor did he pay attention to what he was doing, for the words he had just heard at the Three Broomsticks were still buzzing in his head.

My parents were killed because my best friend betrayed them.

And that person...was his godfather!
Harry couldn't break free from this unbelievable news for a while, and when he came back from Hogsmeade until he finished dinner in the Great Hall, he kept a deadpan expression, watching Hermione and Ron and others were worried.

But they didn't dare to go forward to persuade Harry, for fear of provoking him again.

After dinner, Harry avoided the crowd and returned to the dormitory. From his bedside table, he found the photo album that Hagrid gave him two years ago, and found Sirius Black in the photos of his parents.

After staring at the man in the photo who was completely different from the wanted warrant for a long time, Harry's chaotic thoughts gradually became smoother. After regaining his ability to think, the suppressed hatred in his heart was like a volcano, violently burst out.

Harry slammed the album shut, leaned over and stuffed it back into the cupboard, then took off his robe and glasses, lay down on the bed, and made sure the drapery completely covered him.

He lay on his back on the bed, staring wide-eyed at the top of the drapery.

"Harry?"

Ron's worried inquiries sounded outside, but Harry didn't want to respond, but just pretended to be asleep.

Ron hesitated for a moment at the door of the dormitory, and finally decided not to disturb Harry. He quietly exited the room, closed the door, and turned to the twins and Hermione to discuss how to persuade Harry.

Harry, on the other hand, continued to lie motionless on the bed, and various scenes of Black killing Peter Pettigrew and betraying his parents kept appearing in his mind, and the hatred in his heart continued to deepen in these fantasies.

I don't know how long it took, Harry heard that Neville and Ron, who chose to stay at school during the holidays, returned to the dormitory together. After a few whispers, they each went back to bed and began to sleep. After a while, the dormitory became quiet again .

The quiet environment at night made the wild thoughts in Harry's mind more active, and he even began to imagine how he would torture Sirius Black after he was arrested.

Just when Harry was thinking about mental exhaustion and was about to fall asleep drowsily, the curtains on his bed were suddenly pulled open, and a pair of green eyes shining in the dark hung over the bed, piercing He stared at Harry who had regained consciousness from the shock.

Although the face of the visitor could not be seen clearly in the dark, those unique cat eyes had already betrayed him.

Except for the cat that came back from the night tour, it couldn't be anyone else.

"Harry," Fish lowered his voice and asked with bright eyes, "Want to catch Black Meow with Fish?"

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