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Chapter 289 I don't choose a life surrounded by fear and shame!

"Thirteen Muggles were bombed and no bones were left. Poor Peter Pedillo only persisted for a while after discovering his true identity before he was brutally murdered by him. The only remains were only one finger!

Where did you get the strength and courage to duel with him?!"

Hermione finished speaking in one breath, and finally sat down next to Ron numbly. This shocked Ron, and no one expected Hermione's sudden outburst.

"As the God of Death said~...I don't want to choose a life entangled in fear and shame!

Instead of watching him get away with it and one day return to his full glory and find me, I hope to find him out before that and kill him with my own hands to avenge my parents!"

Harry clenched his fists and roared like a wild beast.

"You only have one life. The last time you escaped from death was all because of good luck. Believe me, if Blake really stands in front of you like this one day, you will regret saying these words~...

Using anger and recklessness as energy will never accomplish anything, they will only accelerate you towards death!"

Naiyali came back to her senses from the scenery of the virgin forest outside the window and said without looking back.

"Don't think too much. Lockhart asked me the same question last year. I rejected him. You know his fate later. He colluded with the dark magic items left by Voldemort and was sentenced to life imprisonment by the Wizengamot.

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Not to mention me, even if Dumbledore came in person, it would be impossible for you to defeat Sirius in such a short time! Unless you have the ability to deceive the God of Death once, make a wish to him, and get a Deathly Hallows

, this is the only way you can defeat Black in a short time.

But if you see Him again, I'm afraid you won't be able to use the Deathly Hallows~..."

Karl became serious, suppressed the smile on his face and said seriously.

However, Harry still clenched his fists tightly and had no desire to let go. However, Karl could also understand that his parents' best brother betrayed them, causing them both to die tragically. This hatred was not ordinary.

"Stop thinking about this problem. You can't even deal with one Dementor now. You have no chance of winning against Sirius who escaped from thousands of Dementors~. If he catches you, he will definitely

I will tear your body apart inch by inch and dedicate it to the mysterious person~..."

Hermione sighed and comforted softly. There was nothing she could do to help Harry with his blood feud, and there was only so much she could do.

"I do not believe!"

Harry held back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes and yelled extremely stubbornly.

"You will believe it later~..."

Karl smiled mysteriously, and in that case, let him experience it later.

Harry said nothing and just curled up on the sofa in the box like Lupine.

As time goes by, the weather is also changing rapidly. In this part of England, the weather is always changing rapidly. When Carl got in the car before noon, it was still sunny and sunny, but now he looked through the car window and saw the weather outside.

The world is now gray, with a large number of black clouds covering the sky and the sun like the cassocks of Fa Hai, the speaker of Jinshan Temple, who catches monsters, shrouding everything in darkness.

However, Karl lowered his head and glanced at the Rolex in his hand. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon...

After a while, big raindrops hit the car window diagonally, making a "pitter" sound.

Hermione frowned. Bad weather can always directly affect the mood, especially when the mood is already bad, it is easier for external environmental factors to take advantage of the situation.

A huge whistle buzzed into everyone's ears, and everyone couldn't help but stand up and look at the situation outside through the windows. This sound was originally only made when the train was about to arrive at the station, but at this time

Far from enough~…

"What's wrong? Have you arrived at the station?"

Ron was awakened by this voice and asked in surprise. In order to prepare for the big dinner at Hogwarts, he didn't eat much at noon today.

"It's only three o'clock now, what do you think? Something happened earlier~..."

Hermione said angrily. At this moment, she felt keenly that the speed of the train had slowed down.

"Can something happen to the Hogwarts train? No, no way~..."

Ron curled his lips, obviously disagreeing with Hermione's statement.

However, after a period of uniform deceleration, the train finally stopped with a "clang" sound.

At this moment, bursts of lively noises came from other carriages. Obviously, everyone discovered that there was something wrong with the time and place when the train stopped.

If they used fluorescent flashes to brighten their eyes and look outside carefully at this time, they would find that it was not dark clouds that covered the sky, but hundreds of dementors exuding a cold and dead atmosphere.

Carl was meditating with his eyes closed. In this era without electronic products, sitting on the train for seven or eight hours was a bit too difficult for him. After playing two games of wizard chess with Ron and realizing that it was actually not that interesting, he

I still think meditation is more fun, at least I can experience the pleasure of increased magic power.

With the arrival of the dementors, layers of frost began to condense on the red body of the Hogwarts Express. The little wizards inside the train suddenly felt that the surroundings were freezing cold, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Ron was a little uneasy, so he tiptoed around Harry and opened the compartment door to a gap. He looked out through the gap to observe the situation. However, the corridor was also dark, and the flashing lights had long since disappeared.

extinguished.

There seemed to be some monster wandering in the darkness with no end in sight. He could only hear waves of heavy breathing echoing in the corridor along with the sound of the sliding door, and this sound was getting closer and closer to them.

The closer.

"It seems like something is coming! And it's almost here!" Ron swallowed with some fear, not daring to observe anymore for fear of attracting the attention of the monsters in the dark.

"Don't be afraid! No matter what kind of monster they are, as long as they dare to do anything outrageous, I will make them come back!"

Naiyali comforted her softly, with a faint blue flame shining between her fair and slender fingers. The cold and cold that invaded the box was driven away in this moment.

She snapped her fingers, and the light projected from the starry sky replaced the extinguished lights above her head. It looked mysterious and beautiful at this moment.

Light and warmth returned to their side again, and Ron and Hermione suddenly felt a great sense of security. Yes, what are they afraid of? Not only are there two big guys who can break into Azkaban alone, but who
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