Why was Sirius there?
As soon as Harry was confused, he heard Sirius scream again.
His doubts were wiped away by that scene, and he was only left with worry.
Sirius's face was stained with blood, twisted and hideous due to pain, but his eyes were filled with unyielding determination.
"Unless you kill me." He faced Harry without flinching.
"It will definitely happen in the end," the cold voice said without warmth, "You have to take it down first, Blake, do you think this is the limit? We have plenty of time, no one will come here."
"No, Sirius!"
Harry struggled and screamed. He fell to the cold stone floor and woke up.
But that scene still made Harry scream, and the scar burned with pain again, and the people in the auditorium turned their attention.
He saw the worry and astonishment on the faces of Hermione and Ron. Marchban exclaimed "Oh God" and took the struggling Harry out of the auditorium.
"What's going on today? Something happened to everyone." Harry didn't even dare to resist too much since March was so old.
He was helped out of the Great Hall to the foyer, the scene of Sirius being tortured still replaying in his mind.
"I'm fine, Professor, I just, just fell asleep and had a nightmare." Harry explained randomly.
Marchban said with a distressed look on his face, "Everyone has exam pressure, and there is also the matter of John Wick. Maybe you can calm down outside for a while before going back."
"No, professor, I've answered all I can."
Harry just wanted to find someone quickly to save Sirius. After all, he was more mature and knew how to seek help from others.
Marchban said gently, "Very well, very well, I will put your papers away, but I suggest you lie down and rest."
"I will," Harry nodded desperately and glanced towards the stairs, "Thank you very much, Professor."
Marchiban sauntered into the Great Hall, and Harry darted up the marble stairs.
He ran quickly towards Professor McGonagall's office.
Arriving at the door of Professor McGonagall's office, he knocked hard but received no response.
He didn't know where Professor McGonagall was at this time. He was like an ant on a hot pot, looking everywhere.
Dumbledore was not at school, Hagrid was missing, and Harry thought he could find Professor McGonagall.
But now Professor McGonagall can't be found, who can he look for?
"Harry!"
Ron's voice sounded, and he was out of breath from running.
Harry looked up, but he didn't see Hermione.
"What happened? Are you sick? Are you okay?" Ron took a breath and asked a series of greetings.
Harry hurriedly said: "Follow me, I have something to tell you. Where is Hermione?"
He took Ron and ran to another empty classroom.
Ron said, "As soon as she finished her exam, she went to the campus hospital and John was there."
"You should have seen John's situation." Ron was still frightened.
This matter may become his nightmare.
Harry said irritably, "We have to go find Hermione and tell her what happened."
Ron asked doubtfully: "What happened?"
"Voldemort captured Sirius and coerced and tortured him."
Harry and Ron ran towards the school hospital.
But now the school hospital was crowded with people. He had hoped to see Professor McGonagall here, but he still didn't see him.
Snape hurried out of the school hospital, even seeing Harry indifferent.
Harry found Hermione in the crowd, stepped forward and pulled her to the empty classroom.
"What happened to you just now, Harry?" The worry in Hermione's eyes did not go away, she said, "John is sick."
"I know, but Sirius was captured by Voldemort." Harry said anxiously, "He was tortured and was about to die."
"What? How could you?"
"I saw it. I saw it when I fell asleep during the exam."
Hermione's face turned pale, and she kept looking in the direction of the school hospital, "But, but where is it? How did you catch it?"
"I don't know," Harry said, "but I know where it is. A room in the Department of Mysteries. It's full of shelves filled with little glass balls. It's at the end of the ninety-seventh row of shelves."
Harry said with a trembling voice, "He wanted to use Sirius to get what he wanted from there. He tortured Sirius and said he would kill him in the end."
He is very helpless now, and no one he can rely on is gone.
"How do we get there?" Harry asked his friend.
Ron stammered and asked: "Where, where?"
"Go to the Department of Mysteries!" Harry said loudly, "You can save Sirius!"
"Harry," Hermione took a deep breath, she was very scared now, "How could Voldemort be like you and not be discovered by the Ministry of Magic?"
"How do I know?" Harry had already lost his cool and shouted, "The question is how do we get there!"
Hermione tried to make him understand that it was theoretically impossible with all the Ministry staff there.
"I don't know, maybe it's the Invisibility Cloak or something," Harry said loudly, "The Department of Mysteries is always empty anyway!"
"You haven't been there, Harry." Hermione corrected him. These were just dreams.
Harry didn't think so. He once saved Mr. Weasley through a dream. How could it be just a dream?
Even Ron thought it made sense.
Hermione's eyes were still looking towards the school hospital, but Harry blocked her view, "Sirius is going to die, Hermione!"
He expressed dissatisfaction with Hermione's constant absentmindedness, and Hermione knew it.
But...but they are also my friends over there.
She said irritably: "I'm not criticizing you, Harry! But you are indeed, a little bit, I mean, don't you think you are a little too uncool?
Harry had done this more than once. He always felt that only he could save anyone.
When he was in third grade, he thought Sirius was the murderer of his father, so he wanted to find Sirius for revenge.
"You don't understand," Harry yelled at her, "I'm not having nightmares, I'm not dreaming at all! What do you think I'm doing with Occlumency? Why do you think Dumbledore doesn't let me see those things again? thing?"
"Just because they're real, Hermione, Sirius was caught in a trap and I saw it!"
"No one else knows, which means that only we can save him!"
"If you don't want to go, you can wait here for John, but I want to go because he is my godfather, understand?"
"If I remember correctly, you had no problem with my impulsiveness when I rescued you at the lake!" Harry yelled.
Hermione saw the Slytherin commotion at the door of the school hospital. It was John, and he was vomiting black blood again.
Her heart skipped a beat, and when she heard Harry's words, she said angrily: "What about John! How many times has he saved you!"
"Dumbledore wants you to learn Occlumency, otherwise those things will come in. If Occlumency is in place, you won't see this at all!"
"When will you be like John and not act out of emotion?"
Hermione's tone was so aggressive that Ron was a little frightened.
"Hermione, please don't mention John at this time."
"John is lying there now!" Hermione screamed: "He is not injured as someone saw in a dream, but he is vomiting blood in front of us!"
Ron was yelled at and was speechless.
Compared to one of Harry's dreams, John was actually lying there.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Harry turned his head away without speaking. He was angry that Hermione still thought she was just dreaming.
And Hermione, her best friend was dying in the hospital bed, and she didn't want to leave because of Harry's dream.
Moreover, Dumbledore asked Harry to learn Occlumency, but he made no progress at all.
At this moment, the door of the empty classroom was opened.
It was Ginny and Luna walking in.
They went to visit John and heard that he was ill.
Hearing the noise, they came over to check.
"Hello," Ginny said hesitantly, "We heard Harry's voice, what are you yelling about?"
"None of your business!" Harry said roughly, he was annoyed.
Ginny's face suddenly turned cold, "There's no need to speak in such a tone. I was just wondering if I could be of any help."
"You can't help." Harry refused.
"Your attitude is quite rude." Luna said flatly.
Harry wanted nothing to do with her, a crazy girl.
"Luna, how is John?" Hermione was always concerned about that side.
Luna just came out of there, and she said in a daze, "Everything is fine, he said he was fine, and he winked at me."
"Look, John is just sick," Harry said angrily.
Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief, only Ginny hesitated to speak.
She wanted to say that maybe John was just coaxing Luna.
She saw Madam Pomfrey's red eyes. Snape seemed to be very angry and kicked all the students out.
Hermione also knew that she had a bad attitude towards her son because of her worries. After relaxing for a while, she said, "Harry, we need to verify the reality of the dream. What if it is Voldemort's trick?"
Harry still wanted to yell, but Hermione's glare made him calm down a little, "How to verify?"
"Use the fire, Umbridge is in hospital now and no one will be able to check on us."
Luna's disembodied singing voice said, "We can use Umbridge's, her office is closest."
Just as they were told, they headed towards Umbridge's office.
The door to Umbridge's office wasn't even locked, so they went straight in.
Throw Floo powder into the fire to connect to 12 Grimmauld Place.
Harry called out loudly in anticipation of seeing Sirius.
It turned out to be Kreacher, the house elf.
Kreacher told him that Sirius was not at the house.
The color drained from Harry's face.
Everything seems to be going back to where it should be.
At this moment, Umbridge appeared.
Her eyes were burning as she stared at the five people in her office and said ferociously: "Where is Rubeus Hagrid?"
None of them expected that Madam Pomfrey found a bottle of anti-petrification potion left behind from the last petrification.
After Umri was rescued, the first thing he did was to settle the score with the dog and the big man!
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Some people died, but not completely...
