Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

A mess of dirty, tangled hair hung straight to the ground. The man just lay on the ground, grabbing the food with his hands and stuffing it into his mouth.

Beater's laughter came, and Sirius's attitude of feeding like a domestic pig made them feel satisfied.

It seemed to confirm their words.

"Eat more, feel full, and then wait for your master to come back!" they said with a smile from a distance.

The sound came, and Harry was sure that Sirius could hear it - as long as his ears were fine.

However, he did not react at all to these words.

There is also a newspaper on the ground in the cell.

It can be said that it is one of the few things that can be called "clean". The four sides of the newspaper are pressed by small stones and are paved flatly.

Harry's pupils expanded, catching more light sources that were unavailable to the human eye, and then he looked at the newspaper.

"Exclusive interview with Rita Skeeter - Headmaster Dumbledore's first speech since Chamber of Secrets - absolutely horrifying!!!"

Harry remembered this report, which had come out a few days after Hagrid's trial.

After the incident in the Chamber of Secrets was finalized, Dumbledore blamed Voldemort in the newspaper and told the world - he is not dead yet! He will come back!

This incident caused quite a stir. During those two days, when Harry was doing morning lessons every day, he could see many owls flying into the tower of the principal's office.

He didn't know whether the letter inside was an inquiry or an insult.

But indeed, many people later generally believed that this guy is really crazy!

After all, no one can survive the killing curse.

What about Harry?

He is special.

So why couldn't Voldemort survive? !

Every time Harry, Hermione or even the few other people who believed in Dumbledore asked this question, the people on the other side would hesitate and be speechless.

Then, change the subject!

Harry looked away, and then his eyes became colder.

"Who are you?!" A muddy voice appeared, as if he had accumulated a mouthful of phlegm that was hundreds of years old.

Harry was slightly surprised and kept silent, but waited quietly.

After a while, Sirius put the last bite of food into his mouth, turned over and sat up.

There was no luster in his eyes hidden in the deep, dark sockets. If he hadn't been still moving, Harry might have thought that he might be a corpse.

The waxy skin clung to the skeleton of the face, looking like a skull. Then a smile appeared on the skull's face, and he grinned with yellow teeth.

It was indeed Sirius, Harry was certain of this man's identity.

He had seen the face belonging to Sirius in the photo Hagrid gave him thousands of times before.

In fact, this face has been engraved deep into his soul! !

Then the tip of Sirius' nose twitched.

"I have a good nose."

"If you don't say anything, I'll call someone!"

Harry didn't know when he discovered him, but what was certain was that the man in front of him had not yet been confused by the dementors.

After ten years of dementor kisses, I still have this kind of mental state.

So much beyond ordinary people!

This also made Harry a lot more cautious!

He took a step back and then spoke slowly: "Are you very concerned about this report?!"

"so so"

generally? !

Harry thought about it for a moment, and then asked again: "Did you kill Mr. and Mrs. Potter?!"

Sirius was stunned for a long time, then nodded: "Yes, so what, no -"

Before he finished speaking, a big blue hand suddenly grabbed his throat, picked him up, and smashed him against the iron fence.

The disembodiment spell disappeared, a black cat licked its paws, and then popped out its claws.

"I'm not here to play charades with you. I don't care what's in your mind. What I want is an established fact in the past!!"

Harry's goal is very clear, and his attitude is also very direct.

There is no need to hide the hand of the mage, it is clearly threatening! !

However, what surprised Harry was that Sirius didn't do this at all.

This is completely different from the desire for survival shown by the guy just now who was digging in the ground like an animal.

His cheeks were thin, his bones were just pressing against the iron fence, and his eyes were sad.

"Yes. I killed them"

The sharp claws flashed with cold light, and the anger rushed into his mind!

Then——

The mage's hand of blue light dissipated, and Harry turned and left! !

Although the words he just said made him feel extremely angry, he just wanted to cut the other person into pieces right now!

But the habit of observing words and expressions that he had developed since three years ago allowed him to see the sadness in Sirius' expression!

Not to mention, there are still many unknown doubts about the structure and logic of the whole thing!

So he decided - let this guy die later!

Turning back to the outer manor, he began to look for the core center of the entire forbidden air formation!

As for the prison, he had just observed that it was just an ordinary iron fence that could be opened without any effort.

At the same time, outside the manor, the patrolling thugs came to the cemetery. One of them reached into his pocket, took out a flattened cigarette box, pulled out one and handed it to his colleague.

"Hurry up, the captain will see us later and scold us again!"

"Uh-huh." The man grunted while holding a cigarette in his mouth. Then he took out a piece of chocolate and broke it in half. Then he became a scab!

A moment later, while the two of them were struggling to drive their lungs to work, a figure in rags broke into this small world carrying coldness.

"Get out of here!" One person raised his cigarette butt and poked it forward, as if he wanted to burn the Dementor.

However, the dementor was just floating high, with a withered, mummified finger protruding from its robe, making a low whimpering sound.

"A furry animal fell from the sky. It had wings and fell to the ground and turned into a four-legged thing. It disappeared."

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Wait, Byrne!"

"What you are saying is that a bird landed, and when you were attracted to it, you saw a four-legged animal!"

“There are lots of birds!

But it fell down and turned into a black four-cornered animal? ! "

"This is not logical. If there are a lot of birds falling, then there should also be a lot of four-legged animals——"

"Where's your mother, Logic! Check! Did your cigarette get into your brain?!"

After saying that, the man threw the cigarette butts and stepped on them, and quickly ran towards the manor.

Soon, the team leader learned about this.

Immediately, he realized the strangeness of this matter!

It's not logical.

Magic just defies conventional logic!