Chapter 292: Those Hate

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The man next to Malfoy stood up and turned around slowly. When he saw Hagrid and Harry dozens of feet away, his body trembled visibly, and he instinctively wanted to run away, but in the end, He just staggered back a step.

High in the sky, clouds moved with the wind, covering up the cold moonlight. On the ground, a shadow quietly came from the other side of the hillside, covering Harry, the others, and the man.

The two groups stared at each other in the darkness, no one made any rash move, and the misty mist lingering around them was unconsciously filled with traces of murderous intent.

The eerie silence lasted for a long time, until the dark cloud in the night sky moved away reluctantly, the moonlight fell, and everything was covered with a white veil again, and the silence was broken.

"I thought it would only be Hagrid. Why are you three here?"

Sirius said with a complicated expression.

Harry had imagined countless times in his mind what his reaction would be like if he really saw Sirius Black one day. At first, he thought he would not hesitate to rush forward and have a duel with this filthy, smelly traitor. It won't end until one of the two parties falls to the ground.

But a little education from Professor Brain allowed him to understand that if this murderer really appeared, let alone saying he could defeat him, even whether he had the courage to take action was a question. The correct way was to do it quietly. Stay in the castle, stay in the sight of everyone, don't put yourself in danger, even if you really encounter it, you must try your best to escape, because since Black has no mercy on the indestructible friendship between himself and Harry's father, then , and it is unlikely that he will pity him.

Harry once accepted the teachings of Professor Blaine, but today, now, when he really saw the culprit who caused him to become an orphan and caused him to suffer humiliation in the Dursley family for eleven years, Harry did not Fa convinced himself to hide behind Hagrid.

He thought he would see someone exactly like the picture on the wanted poster - a skinny, tortured and crazy criminal wearing tattered prison uniforms.

But that's not the case. The man opposite him doesn't look that embarrassed.

His gray eyes are bright and his cheeks are thin, but he looks good. In particular, he is wearing a robe - it is not a rag that has been dug out of the trash can, but a well-fitting one. The body shape, the expensive robes that shimmered in the moonlight, wearing those robes, Sirius Black looked like an elegant and decent normal wizard.

He actually still has time to find himself some nice clothes? !

Harry thought that no matter where Sirius Black was hiding, he must be in constant fear, but this was the retribution he deserved. As a dark wizard who betrayed his friends and followed Voldemort, he deserved retribution, but...

Harry's vision was blurred for a moment, not because of sleepiness, but because the hot, rushing blood suddenly rushed to his forehead, making him unconscious. But in this case, without the command of his brain, his body had been loyal. Acting on the desire that surged in his soul, he raised his wand.

"Professor Brain, you made a mistake in your judgment about me——"

Before chanting the most powerful spell he had mastered, a thought flashed through Harry's mind. Next,

"Canridi Leviosa!"

Harry roared, and from the quiver in Hermione's arms, an arrow suddenly flew up. Under the cover of darkness, the sharp arrow that made a rustling sound cut through the air like cold electricity, and appeared in an instant. Before Sirius Black's eyes!

boom!

The moment Sirius waved his wand and summoned the armored barrier, a string of brilliant and sad sparks lit up the forbidden forest, and then there was the sound of the barrier breaking.

"That's a good move, Harry, you almost took my life -"

Sirius panted slightly and looked at Harry with a complicated expression.

"Of course, I'm not surprised you would do this."

"Don't say my name, scum, you don't deserve it!"

Harry roared angrily. He raised his wand again and took steps forward. He just wanted to get close to Black and kill him, even if the cost was that he was seriously injured or died.

However, after taking only one step, Harry found that he could not move, because Hagrid beside him suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him, and Hermione and Ron also hugged his waist almost at the same time. , the other one held his arm. As he struggled desperately, Hermione screamed,

"Don't be impulsive, Harry, leave it to Hagrid!"

"He killed my parents!"

Harry yelled, still struggling to get free.

"Don't let this guy soil your hands, Harry, let me take care of it."

Hagrid stepped over and blocked Harry, Ron and Hermione behind him, and opened his hands like a hen protecting her chicks.

When Hagrid and the others stopped Harry from making an attack, Sirius lowered his hands to his sides without any defensive posture, but looked at this scene with a sad face.

"When Harry said that the dog might be you, I just took it as a joke. I thought it was just a little boy's whim—"

After finally letting Harry calm down a bit, Hagrid's eyes widened and his whole body was full of ferocity. He stared at Sirius fiercely, as if he was going to rush over and tear him into pieces in the next second.

"I have to say, you are really good at disguise, you despicable traitor, I bet no one knows you are an illegal Animagus, right?"

"In fact, there are quite a few people who know—"

Sirius sighed and said. He was about to say something, but Hagrid's sudden roar made him jump.

"What did you do to that little wizard? He's dead!"

"Calm down, Hagrid."

Sirius frowned and said in an accentuated tone, "This boy named Malfoy just fainted, not dead."

"Yeah!"

No matter what, Hagrid, as a teacher, was relieved to hear that Malfoy was still alive, but his tone was not soft at all.

"This is not like you, Black. When did you learn to be merciful? Why did you soften your heart in Azkaban?"

"Let me explain, Hagrid."

Veins appeared on Sirius' forehead. Obviously, Hagrid's words were not without harm to him.

"explain?!"

Hagrid pushed Harry hard with the palm of his hand behind his back, and the force directly pushed Harry, Ron and Hermione to the ground. His black eyes flashed with fierce anger. The next second, he suddenly stepped away He strode towards Sirius like a crazed troll,

"You really should explain, Black, but not to me, but to James and Lily!"

"Wait, Hagrid, stop and listen to me!"

When a twelve-foot-tall giant began to charge desperately, the pressure it brought was unparalleled. Sirius screamed and retreated, but in the blink of an eye, Hagrid had already rushed thirty feet in front of him. Position, maybe in just one second, the big palm-like hand will be on his head. Before the matter is clear, Sirius must consider saving his own life.

"Stop, Hagrid!"

The forest filled with a chilling atmosphere suddenly heard two surprised roars. Sirius's coma spell was directly deflected by Hagrid's skin, and in the darkness, a thin rope sprang out like a poisonous snake. Hagrid's legs also caused Hagrid to suddenly lose his balance and fall heavily to the ground.

(End of chapter)