I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 164 This is my plan.

——Thank you for the invitation, a night without dreams!

After Owen woke up with a drowsy head, it was already the afternoon of the day.

It didn’t feel good to catch up on sleep, and I was still sleepy after waking up.

After taking a sip of the refreshing potion that was placed on the bedside table, the feeling of dizziness was slowly relieved.

Refreshing agent ah!

What a treat.

Owen almost drank this thing as milk tea.

For this reason, he has also developed many new flavors, such as jasmine tea, cloud green tea, refreshing grape, sunshine sweet orange and so on.

I believe that Hermione and Percy who stayed up late would definitely be willing to pay a silver coin to buy a bottle.

Get up and go to the kitchen to have a meal first.

Woke up hungry.

After eating, he took a walk outside the castle.

In the courtyard outside the clock tower, the only way to go down the road leading to Hagrid's cabin.

A big black dog covered in shaggy hair was hiding in a clump of grass.Staring straight at him.

Owen froze on the spot.

?

Are you so bold?

This is no longer avoiding people!

He was not alone on this road, there were many young wizards coming and going in twos and threes.Some have even just returned from the Care of Magical Creatures class to the castle.

They all saw the big dog, and Owen.

But thanks to Owen's reputation, they didn't have much courage to go up and say hello.

"Are you so arrogant?" Owen raised his eyebrows and looked at Sirius.

Aren't you afraid that Professor Lupine will pass by and expose you?

Sure enough, he, a Hufflepuff, couldn't understand Gryffindor's brain circuit.

Just when Owen couldn't figure out who this big brother was who gave him the courage.

The big dog suddenly got out of the grass, and in front of all the little wizards, swaggered across the grass, and walked towards the Whomping Willow in the distance.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at Owen, for fear that he might not catch up.

hehe o(*￣︶￣*)o

Owen just glanced silently.Then--

Then he turned around and walked towards the castle.

Well, don't talk to strangers, let alone wander around with strangers.

"Woof!" The big dog stood on a rock with some urgency, looking back at Owen.

Seeing that he had no intention of going over at all, he could only bark his teeth and bark to attract his attention.

"What's it called? Be careful to stew you, eat dog meat hot pot!"

Even though he said so, his body turned a corner very honestly.

The grass was soft, and Owen soon followed Sirius to the Whomping Willow.

There are no little wizards here all the year round, after all, it doesn't feel good to be beaten by a big tree.

"What's the matter, Commissioner Gordon?"

"I didn't turn on the bat light!" Owen continued to tease.

Sirius looked around, undoing the Animagus' transformation.

While the body was returning to its original shape, the right hand pulled out the wand from his waist.

Then he stared at Owen viciously, with crazy lights flashing in his eyes from time to time, Owen saw him staring at him tightly, his muscles tensed, his fangs bared in an attacking posture, like a bird that chooses someone A vicious beast that eats.

"What's wrong with the dog godfather? Why are you looking at me like that?" Owen spread his hands and sat down on a bare rock near the big tree, "I know I can't eat Buckbeak's meat, so I came to deliver it Is the head coming?"

"Shut up!" Sirius frantically raised his wand and stared at him like a madman, "Tell me, are you that person, Voldemort's lackey?"

???

You think about it.

Some challenge the limits of my imagination!

"I'm his father!" Owen rolled his eyes at Black, what's wrong with little Voldemort!

It's not Miss Riddle, why should I continue to work for him?

However, looking at Sirius' demented appearance, he probably had some guesses.

It is estimated that Peter Pettigrew escaped from him or rescued Bella in front of him, making him feel that the guy was assigned by him.

"Hehe - I really didn't expect that after ten years, there are still little wizards who are willing to become Voldemort's lackeys and supporters at such a young age." Sirius smiled sullenly while holding his hand. The wand approached Owen step by step.

There was never-before-seen anger and hatred in his eyes.

"Did you lose your memory because of the dementors?" Owen narrowed his eyes, his tone gradually changed from ridicule to coldness, "I'm a Grindelwald person through and through. What kind of rubbish Voldemort deserves to be compared with my grandfather."

"You can insult my strength, but you can't insult my aesthetics! Who would take an ugly guy without a nose as the boss!"

"It was you who let the traitor go and let him rescue those Death Eaters in Azkaban?" Sirius was stunned by Owen, and then he thought of his performance in Azkaban.

Could it be that my guess was wrong?

The madness in his eyes lessened a little, but he still didn't put down the wand in his hand.

"Those?" Owen was taken aback, and immediately reacted.

"The whole of Azkaban is empty now, do you know?" Sirius roared angrily!

After receiving Owen's advice, he returned to Azkaban without stopping!

As he expected, after a large number of Dementors were deployed, the entire defense of Azkaban was extremely empty.

Of course, although it is empty, it is not something that prisoners can escape at will.

But this was convenient for him. After simply dodging a few dementors, Sirius easily slipped into Azkaban again, and then - then he saw that the entire prison was empty!empty! ! !

Apart from the immobile corpses, there wasn't even a mouse in the cell!

This made Sirius suddenly feel like falling into an ice cellar!

You must know that there are not only Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban. At the bottom of the prison, at the deepest level, there are some evil dark wizards who are beyond the reach of ordinary Death Eaters.

To them, killing people is as simple as drinking water and brushing their teeth.

And now, those guys are gone, gone!

It can be said that all the criminals arrested in the entire British Isles for decades disappeared overnight!

This made him how not to panic, how not to be angry, how not to ask Irving for an explanation.

"Hmm - did he break free from the control of the Imperius Curse?" Owen was indifferent, sitting on a rock, playing aside and asking Cao Jian.

No matter how strong the wind and rain outside him, it couldn't blow into Hogwarts anyway.

The old principal asked the dark wizards to suppress them with both hands and feet.

Who would come to Hogwarts impatiently?

"What do you mean?" Sirius heard Owen mutter to himself.

His heart tightened.

Because he suddenly had a terrifying thought in his heart, that what the traitor did was the boy's plan.

"I mean, Peter broke free from the control of my Imperius Curse. I gave him the order to rescue your cousin. Now he has broken free from my control and used the Portkey to rescue all the dark wizards. Anima Gus, that works great!

He did a pretty good job too! "

"Very good, this is very good!" Owen patted his ass, then got up and said, "If only one person is rescued, it will make people feel strange, and Voldemort would not trust him, but now he puts all All the dark wizards were rescued. At this level, even if Voldemort had a grudge against Peter, he would not say anything. After all, he had to take care of the emotions of the people below. They were all rescued by Peter, especially those who were not Death Eaters. wizard.

Yes, he was rescued wonderfully! "

"What do you want to do? What do you mean?" Sirius stared at Owen gloomily, with a bad tone.

"Think about it, Voldemort has been hiding in the forests of Albania for so long, it has been more than a year! What is he doing? What kind of conspiracy? My plan is very simple. Bella is my magic material and a variable in my arrangement , or possible eyeliner, it doesn't matter if she jumps or not, the important thing is to get Voldemort out of his safe house.

He has been hiding it for ten or a hundred years, until Dumbledore dies of old age."

Suddenly Owen seemed to have discovered a new world.

"Fuck! That's right! If I were Voldemort, I would have to endure it for five or sixty years. When Dumbledore dies of old age, wouldn't I be invincible?"

Nima's!

Why didn't I think of it in the first week?

Thinking inertia?

Foolishly following the plot, why didn't you realize it?

Knock, I should wait for five or sixty years, or even seven or eighty years. No matter how long the lifespan of a wizard is, it will not exceed more than 60 years. What about Dumbledore?

He is at least 130 years old.

With his personality, he would definitely not seek the extension of the Philosopher's Stone or something.

After all, death is just the beginning of another great adventure!

Wait for Lao Deng to kick his legs, and then jump out by himself, damn it, he will be invincible right away!

Damn, I'm really stupid!

After suddenly realizing this, Owen immediately lost his composure.

Because he wasn't a Death Eater now, and Voldemort went into hiding because of the first-year blow.There is no guarantee that he will not realize this method.

You know, he who has a Horcrux may live longer than Nick.

The Greek wizard who originally invented the Horcruxes, Herbo the Despicable, may still be alive today.

Lived for 2000 years.

If Voldemort had been hiding his remnant soul, they would never be able to find it even if they wanted to die!

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Sirius's face changed several times. The anger that had just calmed down suddenly rose to the sky again, and it was even stronger. He said to Owen in an angry and unbelievable tone: "Just for this? To lure Voldemort." Come out? Just for this bullshit reason, you actually controlled that traitor and released all the dark wizards in Azkaban?"

"Do you know how many innocent people may die tragically? Do you know that unpredictable disasters will occur throughout the British magical world, and even on the European continent!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and the hand holding the wand trembled, as if some red spell was about to be thrown to knock Owen down in the next second.

"That's what Dumbledore taught you? That's what he taught you!!!"

"Haha -" Owen suddenly lowered his head, his eyes downcast and let out a short laugh, as if he heard some great joke, "First of all, Director Gordon, I did not control that dead rat to kill all the dark wizards. Release it.

He broke free of my Imperius Curse.

Secondly, I said, do you have any unrealistic fantasies about the majestic White Demon King? "

Owen sneered.Then he said: "Dumbledore can lure Voldemort out and trick him into Hogwarts, why can't I let those dark wizards go?

Look, I am following the headmaster's pace!

How correct!

Of course, there are some differences between him and me. Professor Dumbledore has absolute confidence in protecting the little wizard, and he can even give up his own life in times of crisis.

I am different.

I want to say that someone will die, it's none of my business.Love it forever, just don't get my hands dirty. "

"Crazy! You are a complete lunatic!" Sirius yelled frantically.

His face was sunken and sallow, and his long black hair was covered with oil and grime.

The Muggle's windbreaker that he was wearing was rotten.

There were various bruises on the exposed skin.

It can be seen that he has definitely experienced many vicissitudes these days.

Only that handsome face full of resentment, anger, and madness can still see some of the romantic and suave back then.

"Crazy." Owen nodded, as if being praised, "Sometimes, it really takes a group of lunatics to change the world."

He stood on the stone, leaning his hands on his back, condescending, looking at the endless forest in the distance, and the discordant black spots on the sky, those dementors.

Then, use calmness.

The tone changed slowly and excitedly, and they chatted about something else.

"Do you know why more and more young wizards join the Saints?"

There was solid stone under his feet, and he was surrounded by the cool breeze from the mountains.

The free wind blows his somewhat messy hair.

But it did not reduce his unruly momentum at all.

"After all these years in Azkaban, you have been isolated from the world, and you can no longer see the world clearly."

"Trust me, you can't see."

As dusk approached, the sun left only a trace of blood in the air.

That day, Hong felt hot.

Sprinkle a pool of blood on the earth!

"Why is it that Grindelwald has been silent for more than 40 years, and there are still so many people following him?"

"Why do the Death Eaters become more determined and fanatical as time goes by? Are the purebloods even more determined?"

"Why does a crazy dark wizard appear in the magical world every once in a while?"

"From the Hogwarts senior in the eighteenth century, to the fifth-grade transfer student in the nineteenth century, then Grindelwald, and then Voldemort."

"It has been less than 1692 years since the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy came into effect in 300. Why do you think there are so many wizards who break people's imagination of the upper limit of dark wizards every time they appear?"

Owen lowered his head and stared at Sirius calmly.

"Have you ever thought that even if one Voldemort is killed, there will be another Voldemort, Voldemort, decades later?"

"Have you ever thought that it's not the person? It's not even the lineage, the wealth, the region?"

"What do you want to say?" Sirius still waved his wand and pointed at him.

His expression was still disdainful.

He is not those fools who are casually bewitched by Voldemort and Grindelwald.

"I want to say~" Owen slowly stopped, then raised his arrogant head, with a clear light in his eyes: "Have you ever thought that Grindelwald's ideas are right?"

"Right?" Sirius smiled ferociously as if he had heard some funny joke, "Do you mean that he personally killed at least dozens of Aurors from various countries, or was he trying to subvert the entire wizarding world and expose wizards to the world?" In front of Muggles?"

"Stupid!" Owen protruded these two words lightly from his mouth.

“Truth does not change because of the cruelty of the means used.

Open your eyes and look at the sky!

200 years ago, that was only for wizards.

And today, at this moment, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Muggles flying in the sky around the world.

So I would like to ask, what about 200 years from now?

The decline of wizards is staggering.

In the final analysis, this is all caused by the incompetence of the International Federation of Wizards.

A world ruled by the Federation is a plague.

It castrates the mind of a wizard like a castrated pig!

Use the cruelty called "peace-evolution" that you can't see to cut off the last spirit of resistance in the wizard bit by bit.

Do you think dark wizards are just a bunch of brainless lunatics?

Your narrow vision is limited to the bottom of this remote well, under this tree, at the entrance of that cave!What you don't know is that whether it is Voldemort or any dark wizard, their essence is to resist this suffocating and rigid social system.

Regardless of their orientation!Whatever the means!no matter what the result is!

As long as the prison remains, generations of wizards will follow! "

Owen joked, using a cruel tone, tore apart the essence of this world bit by bit, and showed it in front of Sirius, "Even Dumbledore, he is the gatekeeper of this decadent system, or a more indecent word!"

"Did you think you escaped from Azkaban?"

"Do you think it's not a cage if there are no cold walls around it?"

"Do you think it's only dementors that absorb happiness?"

"Didn't you always want to know, my plan?"

"Okay, I'll tell you!" He opened his hands, like a fanatical believer, embracing his ideal that he would not let go until he drowned.

Then, he said in a bewitching and passionate tone: "This world needs a devil! I will make Voldemort the most terrifying devil in the world, far surpassing the previous devil, if he can!"

"Then, my grandfather, Grindelwald, will act like a hero and knock him down, kill him, and reduce him to ashes!

At that time, his prestige will surpass that of Dumbledore and any wizard on this planet. That will be the beginning of my plan! "

"Rectify! Unite! Unify! Open up!"

“100 years from now, while you are still mourning those weeping souls, we have already built a colonial base on Europa!

This is the gap between us, do you understand? ! ! "

Passionate words wafted across the clearing.

At this moment, Owen seemed to overlap with the elegant figure who was once in Paris, at the Pere Lachaise Cemetery.

Sirius' expression froze, and he stared at Owen with indescribable eyes.

The gray eyes were full of unbelievable shock and fear.

He listened to what Owen had said.

He knew better than Owen about the darkness of the Ministry of Magic.

I didn't go through any trial back then, and was thrown into Azkaban at will.

But - if what the boy in front of him said is true, then his so-called plan will put countless people, countless families, and countless people who originally lived peacefully into crisis, or even death.

And this is not what he wants to see.

"Have you considered the consequences?" Sirius, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

He couldn't tell whether the wand in his hand was raised or lowered.

"There is only one real freedom in a person's life, and that is when the fearlessness is lost.

For a truly free soul, even the slightest restraint can drive it crazy.

We still have options.

It's now! Owen said slowly.

There was an inexplicable attraction about him.Like streetlights attracting nameless moths at night.

"We did not declare war to protect ourselves from dark wizards, nor to fight for our own privileges.

This is a fucking war of the people against oppression.

Sacrifice, death, these we have already prepared. "

"You may not join us, but you must not become an obstacle."

Sirius, seemed a little touched.

His hand slowly lowered.

But at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.

Suddenly broke the excitement.

Blake's keen eyes were deep, and he glanced at Owen complicatedly.

Then he immediately cast Animagus, and then the big dog jumped into the tree hole.

And Owen stood where he was. After a while, he squinted his eyes under the dazzling glare, and after a while he got used to it, before he could clearly see that it was Professor Lupine.

"Professor Lupine?!"

"It turned out to be you! I heard voices when I was inspecting the owl room. Why are you outside the castle? Who are you talking to?" Lupine looked at Owen in surprise, and said in a concerned tone, "It's dangerous here, Deng Bullido asked all students to assemble in the auditorium."

Although Professor Lupine hid it well, the shock in his eyes made Owen realize that he should have arrived early, and even listened to the whole process, his 'speech'.

"Good professor!"

He should even have seen Sirius Black.

However, since the other party chose to conceal it, then he had nothing to expose.

Perhaps, from the bottom of his heart, Lupine did not believe that those murders and arson could be done by his close friends.

The two walked in tandem.

From a distance, it looks like being escorted

After returning to the castle, they had just turned the corner of the foyer when they saw Dumbledore and Snape standing outside the auditorium, talking about something.

"Someone in Hogsmeade claims to have seen Black's trail," Snape whispered.

"Very well, it seems that it won't be too far to catch him." Dumbledore said calmly.

"However, I want to say that that person may have entered Hogwarts Castle. After all, there is a relevant person in our teaching team." Snape squinted his eyes and said, "I think we must strengthen this aspect. alert."

"What do you want to say, Severus?"

"Perhaps, it seems, almost impossible, that Black would not be able to get into this school without internal help, you know what I mean, I did express my concern, before you accept your fate."

"I don't believe that anyone in this castle is going to help Black in," said Dumbledore, in a tone that made it clear that this was the end of the matter, so Snape didn't answer.

I don't know how to write it like this, can everyone accept it?