[HP] Ace Wizard

"Look, the big bodyguard next to you is not as good as me. Are you planning to do it yourself?"

"Only a stupid Mudblood like you can move your fists." Draco pulled out his wand and hooked the corner of his mouth viciously, "Can we have a magic duel?"

"My parents were both wizards, Malfoy, and I'll make you regret calling me that." Harry also pulled out his wand, "I won't duel you. Your father will cry if you die. But we can Let's fight."

"Aha, your sugar daddy bought you a new wand." Draco got ready to fight, "Come on, silly baby Potter."

Harry motioned for Ron to drag Goyle away, and he and Draco exchanged spells on the street in Little Whinging.

I have to say that Draco Malfoy is indeed a very good wizard, and it is quite difficult for Harry to win against him.But Harry blamed this on his lack of proficiency in magic - sooner or later he would crush Malfoy.

Things went fairly well.After driving Draco away, he really forgot about his follower.After a trip to the Weasleys' house, a cuddle with Mrs. Weasley and a big meal, Harry plucked a few sticks from Goyle's head which Ron had stuffed into a cupboard containing a ghoul hair before leaving.

He drank the disgusting Polyjuice Potion - he just realized that the taste of Sirius' Polyjuice Potion last time was simply too good - and then transformed himself into Goyle and returned to Deira Co Malfoy's side.

He left the Malfoy house with Draco, and sure enough, he met Bellatrix Lestrange.She was following Voldemort.Voldemort took out a small black book and told Draco to go back and give it to his father, Lucius Malfoy, and said, "You are always welcome to join the Knights of Walpes."

Harry took the little book from Draco and put it in a box that Draco had asked him to take with him - his job was done.

However, he suddenly heard a gunshot.

Startled, Harry quickly pulled his wand out of the sleeve.But when he turned his head, what he saw was——

Sirius was staring wide open, out of focus, with a small hole in his chest that was bleeding.When he was down, Bellatrix Lestrange was smiling triumphantly, gun in hand.

"NO!!!"

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Chapter 14

The sudden change at Sirius stunned everyone including Merlin and Percival in the earphones.

"Harry, come back first." Dumbledore said loudly into the headset.But Harry didn't hear it at all, he was still staring blankly at the figure of the fallen Sirius.

That must be his hallucination, Sirius must not have just collapsed there.That must have been an illusion created by the Death Eaters to confuse him.

"Harry Potter!!" Dumbledore repeated his name sharply, "The mission is over! I order you to come back from the mission site immediately!!"

Harry still hadn't recovered.He glanced again at Sirius' body.

He had only been with him for so little time, why did he suddenly fall down like this?No, Sirius must not be dead!

"Harry! You've got Voldemort's diary, go back!" Percival-Cedric whispered into the other earpiece, "I'm still here--I'll take Galahad back of."

Seeing that Bellatrix's gun had been aimed at him, and seeing that Draco Malfoy had turned to look at him, Harry gritted his teeth and forced the tears that were about to flow from his eyes Pressing it back, he quickly reached into his pocket, activated the Portkey, and disappeared into Voldemort's territory.

Harry used the Portkey to go straight back to Kingsman's base.But when he arrived, he lost his footing and almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, Dumbledore, who was standing next to him, reached out to support him in time.Harry leaned against Dumbledore, letting tears blur his eyes.

By the time Dumbledore helped Harry sit down, Harry was already in tears.

"Why is he there?" Harry roughly wiped the tears off his face with his sleeve, "He was for me, wasn't he?! He was killed by that woman...I'm going to kill her!"

"That's enough, Harry! Calm down!" Although Dumbledore's voice always had a magical soothing effect on Harry in the past, it didn't calm Harry this time. His voice was cold. Low and low, Harry's anger was ignited again, "Your task is completed, isn't it?"

"Damn mission!" Harry was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "Aside from thinking about missions, don't you care about your subordinates at all?!"

Dumbledore was taken aback by his words.Harry apparently came to his senses and realized what he had just said. He was extremely guilty, lowered his head and wiped away his tears, and handed over the notebook he was holding.

"Sorry, Merlin—that's the mission objective. I've done it," he said.

Dumbledore closed his eyes: "I don't care about him."

"Sorry, that's not what I meant," Harry whispered.Dumbledore took the notebook and said nothing.

After a few minutes, Cedric suddenly appeared in front of them.His clothes were dusty, but not torn.He looked apologetically at Harry, who was a little scared because he didn't think he wanted to hear what Cedric had to say.

He was afraid that the news from Cedric would be the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Sorry, Lancelot," said Cedric, "I'm really sorry—I couldn't bring back Galahad's body."

Harry just felt his head "buzz", as if he couldn't hear anything.He stood up, but the moment he stood up, he was dizzy - and then he didn't know anything.

He felt as if he had had a long dream.In the dream, there is a gentle, handsome and all-round godfather, parents who love him, his good friends, the Weasley family, and Hermione——

Then he woke up.The white in front of him told him that he was in the ward.

"Harry!" Unexpectedly, Hermione was sitting next to him.

"Hermione, why are you here?" Harry rubbed his forehead.A little dizzy, he felt as if he couldn't remember anything.

"You need to rest - I'll help you up, you need some water." Seeing that Harry was about to sit up, Hermione reached out to support him.

"What's wrong with me?" Harry tilted his head, Hermione brought a glass, and Harry took two sips of water.

"You... fainted." Hermione looked at him worriedly. "How do you feel now?"

Harry blinked, but didn't answer Hermione's question.

He remembered.He passed out - because Sirius had died right in front of him, and because he hadn't even been able to see his body.

Harry put down his water glass.He lowered his head and buried his head in the quilt in front of him - he didn't want to talk anymore.

"That was the first day the Walpes Knights were equipped with a new type of weapon," whispered Hermione, "Bellatrix Lestrange was the first to use a weapon—the first The gun, and the only gun."

Harry just hooked the corners of his mouth, but didn't speak.

The only shot to Sirius?Is this a coincidence or a conspiracy?Harry didn't know.

"I want to see Dumbledore," he said.

Hermione nodded: "I'll tell him."

Shortly after Hermione left, Dumbledore arrived.

"Harry, are you feeling better?" Dumbledore sat down and brought him some chocolates.

Seeing Harry looking at the chocolates suspiciously, Dumbledore answered his doubts: "This is what Remus asked me to bring to you."

Harry nodded, "Thank you."

"Hermione said you wanted to see me? What's wrong?" Dumbledore asked him.

"I wonder if Sirius is really dead," said Harry.

He couldn't believe that the man died just like that.He obviously drank afternoon tea with him the day before, made him breakfast that morning, and they also agreed to go to the bar together next week——

But he just died.

"Sorry, Harry. Cedric wasn't able to bring his body back - I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I see." Harry took a deep breath, "So...why is he there?"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then told him, "Snape told us that was the day they got their new weapons - Sirius was going to..."

"Snape is a traitor! It must be him!" Harry yelled out of control.

Harry would not forget that he had seen the man on the Malfoy door many times.He didn't believe that Snape had nothing to do with the Death Eaters.

"I trust Snape." Dumbledore looked at Harry seriously, "He will not betray us."

"I don't believe it," said Harry sharply. "He must have betrayed us. You have no idea how much he hates him. He always wants him dead!"

Dumbledore was silent.He knew that the last "he" in Harry's words was referring to Sirius.

"He wouldn't want his colleagues to die." After a long time, Dumbledore said so.

"Whatever you say." Harry snorted, "Anyway