Inside the screaming shack where you could hear a needle drop, traces of murderous intent circulated.
With his elbow resting on the handle of the soft chair and his clenched fist supporting his tilted cheek, Amosta looked at the big black dog that seemed to be under a petrification spell, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
"It's not easy to meet you, Mr. Black."
Wow!
The moment Amosta finished speaking, the quiet room suddenly started to flow like a glacier in spring. The big black dog suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and ran towards the door with all four limbs, not trying to follow Amosta at all. Star gave the idea a try.
"Oh, can you escape?"
Seeing Sirius's reaction, Amosta raised his eyebrows and stood up slowly, with a sneer full of contempt.
At this moment, Crookshanks, who had also woken up, let out a series of howls, and his bloated figure suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed. Instead of running away with the big black dog, he resolutely pounced on Ah. Mosta's cheek looked like he was planning to buy time for the big black dog.
Clang--
The bright white light in the dark room disappeared in a flash. Crookshanks flew backwards at a faster speed than before, and hit hard on the wine rack that separated the living room and kitchen. Immediately, his amber pupils turned up, The body fell to the ground weakly.
What a traitor, I'll settle the score with you later--
Amosta glanced at Crookshanks who fainted, without any sympathy in his heart, he just muttered in a low voice.
In this second of delay, the big black dog that was running away has already reached the door. It has no intention of opening the door, but simply uses its huge body to rush straight into it, intending to smash the door panel.
Boom--
The sudden roar made the entire dangerous building tremble.
Just like Crookshanks just now, the big black dog was bounced back by the magic attached to the door in exactly the same posture.
Sirius let out a painful roar in mid-air. His disguise was broken by Amosta's magic. He experienced painful shape changes in mid-air before landing - his huge body twisted rapidly like plasticine. Shrinking, the dog's paws transformed into human hands and feet, and its black fur quickly receded. When it landed, it had completely returned to its human form. ŴŴŴ.
Dirty messy hair hangs down to the elbows, the waxy white skin on the cheeks is tight on the cheekbones, and the eyes are sunken into the sockets, revealing both madness and perseverance at the same time. Under the smelly, rotten prison uniform, the outline of every rib is He could see clearly that just like the photo on the wanted poster, Blake looked like a walking skeleton.
"It chills me, Mr. Black,"
Black's frightening gaze did not move Amosta at all. He slowly rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, exposing his white wrist, and smiled unhurriedly,
"It's hard for me to want to see you so much, but when you see me, you look like this..."
call out!
A beam of shrill red light shot out from the tip of the wand that Blake suddenly took out like an arrow, pointing directly at Amosta's chest.
However, this cursed light was fluttered away by Amosta. After penetrating the ceiling of the first floor and the roof of the second floor, it disappeared into the drifting snow petals.
"Oh? You even got yourself a wand?"
Amosta turned his eyes and stared at the familiar-looking wand in Black's hand. His indifferent smile became even colder.
"Could this be the wand that Mr. Longbottom lost?"
"Let me go, young man, I don't want to conflict with you--"
Because he hadn't spoken for so long, Blake's voice sounded like a rusty saw cutting wood. He maintained a half-crouched posture and slowly stepped back, not wanting to irritate the dangerous young man in front of him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Black, I'm afraid I can't comply with your request--"
Amosta spread his hands and said with regret,
"There are many people who want to see you day and night, and they are counting on me to take you back... Oh!"
From the moment he saw the young wizard recruited by Albus Dumbledore, Black knew that it would be difficult to be kind tonight. What he just said was just delaying and misleading. He didn't expect this name at all. Amosta Blaine's wizard could spare him.
Black had seen Amosta Brain in action. During his twelve years in prison in Azkaban, his mind had not been damaged by those dementors. He knew very well that he could not defeat him. This awesome guy.
However, knowing this does not mean that he has to give up resistance and surrender. Amosta Brain has contempt for himself. This is his hope of escape!
The light of the coma spell hit the white barrier in front of Amosta, and countless light spots scattered like bright stars.
Taking advantage of this moment of emptiness, Blake rushed into the kitchen, intending to rush out of the room through the kitchen window. However, before he could rush to the kitchen counter, a scalp-numbing magic force suddenly rioted behind him. Standing up, without any time to hesitate, Blake immediately turned around and shouted,
"Armor protection!"
Click!
A crisp sound like shattering glass resounded through the room. The moment the iron armor barrier failed, Blake suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him. His weak body could not resist the impact of this force, and he was knocked staggering. He took a few steps back and hit his back hard on the edge of the kitchen counter. The pain was so severe that he almost fainted!
"It took a while, Mr. Black, but I advise you not to resist stubbornly, so as not to suffer physical pain-"
Amosta, who was standing in the foyer, slightly suppressed his leisurely smile and raised his eyebrows in surprise. At that moment, he thought he would directly make Blake lose the power to resist, but he didn't expect that he was able to prevent him. , it’s not a big deal, he doesn’t mind having fun with this notorious guy.
Suddenly, a dazzling zigzag white light flashed in the dark and cold air. Blake, who was bent over and panting desperately, even thought he saw a flash of lightning at that moment. Before he could think about what kind of magic it was, Blake yelled. Suddenly he rushed towards the other side.
The air wave generated by the explosion blew away the kitchen wall, and a large lava crater similar to that formed after a meteorite impact appeared on the ground.
Shaken by this tyrannical force, the whole house was crumbling and creaking. It seemed that it was only one step away from complete collapse!
The blizzard all over the sky suddenly poured in. Amosta narrowed his eyes and curled his lips when he looked at Sirius Black, who seemed to have several broken ribs and was struggling to get up from the snow, coughing up blood.
"I have to say, Mr. Black--"
Amosta floated across the mud and stood in the ice and snow with an eggshell-like magic shield on his head.
"You are as stubborn as a cockroach."
Looking at the condescending young wizard who was mocking him, a trace of gloom flashed through the pitiful-looking Black's deep-set eyes, but then he shook the wand in his hand and smiled with his pale, grooved lips. stand up,
"You are still careless, young man."
After he finished speaking, there was only a sudden explosion in the cold wind howling air, and Sirius Black's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the scattered wind and snow in the sky.
"Oh, inexplicable confidence--"
He didn't panic when he saw Blake apparating. Instead, a trace of joy flashed through his purple eyes. He closed his eyes and sensed it for a while. The next second, he took a step forward and his body also disappeared into the white scroll.
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