Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

If there is something to talk about, the unfamiliarity of meeting can be alleviated. After eating barbecue and drinking wine with Harry, Sirius obviously relaxed a lot. Maybe the dragon's blood whiskey Harry brought was a little too strong. Sirius, whose eyes were red as he spoke, let out a suppressed whimper, and he grabbed Harry's arm and let out painful self-reproach.

During his ten years in Azkaban, he never stopped repenting. He always believed that it was himself who caused his best friend and his wife to die. This was something he could never forgive in his life. own sins.

He didn't choose to escape or beg Harry to forgive him. He knew that it was too late now.

"The matter is over. I also sent Peter Pettigrew in. If nothing else, his soul has been sucked away by the dementors and he is lying in the dirty cage of Azkaban like a living corpse. Waiting for decay and death to come.”

"Oh, by the way, I have good news for you. I killed Voldemort once at the end of my first year. The night before yesterday, I captured the fragment of that guy's soul again. Professor Grindelwald shaped a body for him. I also played some interesting games with him. I guess Voldemort wants to die more than anyone else in the world right now."

Harry patted Sirius' back comfortingly.

"Is this true?" Sirius raised his head in disbelief. He knew that Harry had captured Peter, but he knew nothing about Voldemort.

"Of course, otherwise where would my polyjuice potion come from? This potion needs to be mixed with some body fragments of the shapeshifter, usually hair."

"Then where is this bastard now? He's still alive, right?" Sirius gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face. He was the one who most wanted to seek revenge from Voldemort, and his undisguised murderous intent was stronger than Harry's. Even deeper.

"If Professor Grindelwald didn't play Voldemort to death after he went back, you should still be able to see it. But let me tell you clearly in advance. The Voldemort I captured once again cut off his own soul fragments, so he was reshaping it. After taking on a physical form, he transformed into a little Tom who was twenty centimeters tall.”

"If you really want to take revenge on him, I can take you with me next time."

"Don't look at me like that." Harry saw the strange look on Sirius's face, "I'm better than many wizards. If my mastery of magic wasn't high enough, I could have learned all the spells in seventh grade. Yes, but there is no problem in beating up some average Aurors."

"I can cheat after all."

The magic of the Awakener is the biggest cheating device. Especially after Harry learned to apparate, the characteristics beyond ordinary wizards were truly revealed. In a face-to-face magic competition, Harry was not even confident that he could beat Sixty-Seven in terms of skills. Although he is a junior student, in actual combat, he can kill ten times more enemies in an instant.

Theory and practice are different tracks. Hagrid is the best example. The written test was a mess, but the practical test was amazing. The dragon egg of Lanlong x Thunderbird was about to hatch. If it really succeeded, Hagrid In the world of magical creature research, he can definitely fight to become a god. There is no problem in getting the title of master of cross-breeding.

"Harry!"

Sirius suddenly grabbed Harry's arm tightly, his face was full of seriousness, "Did you use the Cruciatus Curse before when you were at the Magic Congress?"

"What is unforgivable is Tom Riddle Voldemort. What does it have to do with me, Harry Potter? That guy also used the Imperius Curse to control dozens of wizards and caused trouble in the Magic Congress."

Harry waved his hands indifferently. After having been with Grindelwald for so long, his lower limit, which was already low, had been stretched very low. Yes, it was all Grindelwald's fault.

"That's the Unforgivable Curse! It's black magic!"

Faced with such a light answer, Sirius looked a little worried.

"Dark magic?" Harry was slightly stunned, "Okay, even if it is, but black magic is also magic. As long as it is used correctly, there will be no problems."

"Listen to me first." Harry glanced at Sirius and interrupted his persuasion, "Black magic is just magic that needs negative emotions to drive it. It is essentially no different from the so-called white magic. Green Professor DeVoe is a very powerful dark wizard. He is ahead of most people in the research of dark magic. In the first grade, he came to Hogwarts to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year. He and I Learned a lot of useful things.”

"I admit that the Unforgivable Curse is a very risky spell, but as long as it is used correctly, these spells will not have any impact on me. Voldemort and his Death Eaters are a group of lunatics. They have taken the wrong path in the use of dark magic. I took the wrong path, so I became so twisted and crazy, but I don’t know how to do it.”

"I will not be affected by the side effects of soul splitting, mental distortion, Avada Kedavra and Cruciatus Curse. As for the Soul Capture Curse, this magic does not belong to the category of black magic, but its ability is too terrifying. That’s why it was included in the Unforgivable Curse.”

"After you return to Europe, go to Durmstrang. There are adult education courses open to adult wizards there. Compared to the teaching at Hogwarts, you can learn knowledge there that is truly adapted to the modern wizarding world."

"Aren't you looking for revenge on Voldemort? The knowledge you learned at Hogwarts more than ten years ago is not enough to support your actions. Voldemort is very strong. If he had a body, I might not be able to do it alone the night before yesterday. If you can pick him, he hasn’t learned how to apparate at that time, so he’s a fool.”

"oh oh."

Sirius nodded weakly. After all, he was caught by the Magical Congress, and Harry went in alone and fished him out.

"It's almost time. I've helped you deal with the tracking mark left on your body. This is your wand, and I've also helped you find it. If it's a little later, it won't be good if the pursuers arrive. Ran away."

Listening to Harry's farewell words, Sirius frowned in confusion, "What about you, Harry, don't tell me you still want to stay here?"

"If that's not the case, why should I pretend to be Voldemort? Of course I am here to do something else."

"For example, England's Ministry of Magic can't expect to cause him some trouble. Since he likes to dance so much, let's find him a good opponent."

"The Spear of Longinus is very suitable. Not only will the Magic Congress cause trouble for him, but those red-eyed bounty hunters will never let go of any opportunity to stab him in the back. This is worth millions." Galleon's big business, I mean Voldemort's bounty."

As he spoke, Harry unscrewed the polyjuice bottle, frowned and drank it all in one gulp. His appearance and body shape changed rapidly, and the handsome and elegant Dark Lord appeared in front of Sirius once again.

The wooden stick that was originally used to skewer meat and barbecue was caught in Harry's hand. It was the Spear of Longinus that he had seen at Grindelwald before. It was just a high-end fake with deliberate marks on it. tracking mark below.

Sirius looked at the shiny short spear and asked guessingly: "Is this the Spear of Longinus? This thing almost killed me!"

"It's a fake. It's really been swapped out a long time ago, but it doesn't matter. It's better to be fake. I snatched it from the Magic Congress, but it took a lot of effort."

If it weren't for the Invisibility Cloak, it would have been really difficult for Harry to get into the heavily guarded treasure house. Apparition also helped a lot. There were so many magical barriers there that even mosquitoes couldn't fly in.

"It's better not to do such risky things, but how did you get it?" Sirius finally understood what kind of outrageous thing his godson was, and he couldn't help but let go of his previous worries about Harry.

"I knocked out several Aurors in a sneak attack and kidnapped the current president of the Magic Congress for five minutes. Although he was discovered soon, my goal was achieved."

"We'll talk about other things later. Here's your wand."

Harry stuffed a package, "There are also a few bottles of Polyjuice Potion and a few Galleons in it. It's time to go, Sirius."

Sirius did not hesitate to leave. He knew that he would only be a burden here. With a slight explosion, his figure disappeared from the place.

And the elegant and handsome Lord Voldemort drank the remaining half bottle of dragon blood whiskey in one gulp. He pulled the trigger and turned the vigorous fire into a ball of ashes.

"It's almost dawn."