The latest chapter in the Harry Potter Bastard novel

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Fortunately, the hole in the ground was not long, and Harry and Hermione soon saw a worn wooden door. Upon entering the room, the two men found that the dilapidated place was full of traces of struggle: the thick dust on the floor had been swept away, revealing the mottled wooden floor, and the ash floating in the air cast shadows on the walls under the glow of the wand.

Harry and Hermione walked forward cautiously, afraid to see a large blood stain on the ground and Ron’s body. But the final result was a relief for the two men, and under the light of the fluorescent spell they found Ron, who was slumped on a carpet full of holes, and the blood from his legs had accumulated a small pool on the floor.

Ron now looks very weak, but his consciousness is still clear.

“Ron, how are you?” Harry hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Ron, only to touch the wound on Ron’s leg.

“Hmph…” Ron snorted and said weakly, “Leave me alone, you guys get out of here!” Go find the professor! That dog… Ahem,” Ron choked on his own spit.

“By the way, what about the dog?” Harry then remembered that there must be a big black dog here.

Hermione didn’t look at Harry and Ron as they spoke, but raised her wand and carefully scanned the ruined environment, trying to find the hidden dangers.

“…… That’s not a dog! Harry…,” Ron’s eyes burst out, apparently he remembered something terrible: “That’s Black! That’s Sirius Black! ”

“What are you talking about?” Harry put Ron’s arm over his shoulder, “Okay, stop thinking about it, let’s go back.” ”

“Nope!” Ron suddenly looked at Harry’s back in horror.

Hermione had already pointed her wand at the dark shadow behind the door a second before Ron spoke up, but Hermione was clearly no match for Black, who had already come out of her hand just as she was about to use the spell.

Harry had just turned around when he saw Hermione’s wand flying out, and he hurriedly pulled out his own, but as soon as he took it out, his own wand flew out – he didn’t even hear the other person chant.

“That’s him! He’s Black! He was the one who broke into the bedroom that day! Ron trembled and pointed at the figure in the darkness.

“I never thought of…” Black’s voice was very hoarse, and it looked like he hadn’t spoken in a long time, “… Here’s what our real meeting looks like…”

“Harry!” Hermione quickly stopped Harry, she knew how impulsive Harry was, although Hermione learned from Solim that Black was not coming for Harry, but Hermione thought it was just speculation. The current situation meant that Hermione was not careful not to mention ten thousand pounds, although it was useless, after all, their wands were all handed over.

Hermione is still a little girl after all, and Black’s current image is really not related to a good person. Dirty, knotted hair was scattered haphazardly, his face was withered, and if it weren’t for the vitality that burst from his eyes and the slightly undulating shriveled chest, Hermione would probably have treated him as a corpse with tattoos all over his exposed arms, let alone a bad person

“You killed my parents!” Harry glared angrily at Blighi, it wasn’t Hermione who was holding him deadly, if it weren’t for Ron still hanging on him, Harry might have rushed up at this time.

Hearing Harry’s words, the light in Black’s eyes dimmed for a moment.

“Huh… yes…” Bligh chuckled, it was his mockery of himself, “… That’s right, I killed them… If I hadn’t read the wrong person in the first place…” The latter sentence was so small that Harry couldn’t hear them clearly.

“If you want to kill Harry, you’ll have to step over my corpse!” Ron was pale, and now he only had to grab Harry so he wouldn’t fall.

“Boy, lie down honestly, your leg has suffered enough.” Black calmly glanced at Ron’s still bleeding leg and said.

“Why my leg hurts, don’t you know! You this…” Ron suddenly became speechless, and Black used Ron’s wand to give him a silencing spell.

“You’re so noisy.”

“Why Ron, not Harry?” Hermione asked a question at this point.

Blake turned his head sharply to stare at Hermione, and then he showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughed, “Ah, why is this red-haired boy and not Harry?” Little girl, you are indeed much smarter than these two brats, and I am looking for this red-haired boy because he has what I want in him. ”

As soon as Black raised his wand and walked towards Ron, his whole body flew up and directly crashed into the four-poster bed behind him.

This change startled the three of them, and they quickly turned their heads to look at the dark passage in the doorway.

“Finally…” Snape walked in, “let me catch you.” ”

Pointing his wand at the ruins, Snape cautiously kept his distance.

“Don’t play dead, I know you’re alive. Black. ”

Blake struggled to get up from the ruins and looked at Snape incredulously, “Snot goblin! How did you end up here? ”

Snape didn’t mind what Black called him at all, and he looked at Black with pleasure: “Ah, you don’t even know? It seems that you and that werewolf really never met, and your once best friend abandoned you? Or do you say… You don’t have the face to see him at all? ”

“Snot! I warn you…”

Black said with a sudden wave of his wand, but it was quickly blocked by Snape, and Snape returned Black’s weapon.

“Gee…” Snape looked at Black pleasantly, “Look at you… What has become now. ”

With a wave of his wand, Black was instantly hung upside down, and his dirty hair dragged to the ground.

“How? Remember this spell? Black? Do you think that one day you will also get a slap in the face? ”

Snape looked like nothing the three of Harry had ever seen before – excited, crazy.

“Haha… Ahem,” Black seemed to suddenly remember some memory, and he gasped excitedly, “You mean that?” Kindness? It’s to hang you up in the first place and then take it off in public…”

Blake was shot out again, but this time he didn’t get up again – he was stunned by Snape.

Snape stood there and thought for a moment, and then with a flick of his wand, Black in the ruins was tied strong by the rope.

Having done all this, Snape turned to look at Ron and said, “Now, give me your pet, Mr. Weasley, and don’t make me say it a second time.” “_

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