Hogwarts Homecoming

In the screaming shack where needles could be heard, traces of murderous intent circulated.

With his elbow resting on the handle of the soft chair, his clenched fist supporting his slanted cheek, Amosta looked at the big black dog that seemed to be under the petrification spell, with a cold arc drawn from the corner of his mouth,

"It's hard to see you, Mr. Black."

Crash!

The moment Amosta's words came to an end, the quiet room suddenly flowed like a glacier in spring. The big black dog jumped off the sofa and ran towards the door with all fours. The thought of Star touching.

"Oh, can you escape?"

Seeing Sirius' reaction like this, Amostar raised his eyebrows, and he stood up slowly, with contempt in his sneer.

And at this moment, the awakened Crookshanks screamed again and again, and the bloated body suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed. Instead of running away with the big black dog, it resolutely rushed towards Ah Mosta's cheek, it seems, is going to buy time for the big black dog.

Clang——

The white brilliance of the dark room was fleeting, and Crookshanks flew backwards at a faster speed than before, hitting heavily on the wine rack that divided the living room and the kitchen, and immediately, the amber pupils rolled up, The body fell to the ground weakly.

What a traitor, I will settle accounts with you later——

Amostar glanced at the fainted Crookshanks, without any sympathy in his heart, just muttered something in a low voice.

After a second of delay, the big black dog, which was frantically fleeing, had already reached the door. It had no intention of opening the door at all, but simply used its huge body to slam into it, intending to smash the door panel.

bang——

The sudden roar made the whole dangerous house 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 Amostar's magic, and he was undergoing a painful shape change in mid-air before landing - his huge body twisted quickly like plasticine. Shrinking, the dog's paws turned into human hands and feet, and the black hair quickly receded. When it landed, it had completely recovered its human figure.

Dirty messy hair hanging down to the elbows, the waxy white skin on the cheeks stretched tight over the cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets showing madness and determination at the same time, under the smelly rotten prison uniform, the outline of every rib He could see clearly, just like the photo on the arrest warrant, Blake looked like a walking and moving skeleton.

"It really chills me, Mr. Black,"

Black's horrifying gaze didn't move Amosta in the slightest. He slowly rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing his fair wrist, and smiled unhurriedly,

"It's hard for me to want to see you so much, but after you saw me, it was this picture"

call out!

A beam of mournful red light shot out from the tip of the wand that Black suddenly pulled out like an arrow, pointing directly at Amosta's chest.

However, this curse light was lightly picked up by Amosta, pierced through the ceiling of the first floor and the roof of the second floor, and disappeared into the erratic snow petals.

"Oh? You got yourself a wand?"

Amosta turned his eyes, he stared at the familiar looking wand in Black's hand, his indifferent smile became even more cold,

"Is this the wand that Mr. Longbottom lost?"

"Let me go, young man, I don't want to start a fight with you--"

Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Black's voice sounded like a rusty saw sawing wood. He maintained a half-squat posture and slowly backed away, not wanting to irritate the dangerous young man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Black, but I'm afraid I cannot grant your request--"

Amosta spread her hands and said with 'regret',

"Many people want to see you day and night, and they are counting on me to bring you back!"

From the moment he saw the young wizard recruited by Albus Dumbledore, Black knew that it would be difficult tonight. The words just now were just delays and misleading. Amosta Brayne's wizard could spare him.

Blake had seen Amosta Bryan show off his powers. During his twelve years in prison in Azkaban, his mind was not damaged by those dementors. He knew very well that he couldn't beat him. This awesome guy.

However, knowing this does not mean giving up resistance and surrendering. Amosta Bryan has contempt for himself, and this is his hope of escape!

The incantation light of the stun spell hit the white barrier in front of Amosta, and countless light spots scattered like a brilliant galaxy.

Taking advantage of this momentary emptiness, Blake rushed into the kitchen, intending to rush out of the room through the kitchen window, but before he could rush to the kitchen counter, a scalp-numbing magic force suddenly broke out behind him When he got up, without hesitation, Black immediately turned around and shouted,

"Armor protection!"

Click!

The crisp sound of glass shattering resounded through the room. The moment the iron armor barrier failed, Black suddenly felt a huge force rushing towards him. His weak body could not resist the impact of this force at all, and he staggered directly when he was hit. Taking a few steps back, he slammed his back hard against the edge of the kitchen counter, the severe pain almost made him faint!

"There are a few things, Mr. Black, but I advise you not to be stubborn, lest you suffer flesh and blood—"

Amosta, who was standing in the hallway, slightly restrained his calm smile, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Just now, he thought that Black would lose his power to resist, but he actually stopped him, but Well, it's no big deal, he doesn't mind having a good time with this notorious guy.

Suddenly, a blinding zigzag white light flashed in the dark and cold air. Blake, who was bending over and panting desperately, even thought he saw a flash of lightning at that moment. Before he had time to think about what kind of magic it was, Blake roared. Suddenly rushed towards the other side.

The air wave generated by the explosion blew away the wall of the kitchen in a sweeping manner, and a large lava pit appeared on the ground, which was similar to that formed after the impact of a meteorite.

Under the shaking of this tyrannical force, the whole house was crumbling and creaking. It seemed that it was only one step away from completely collapsing!

The wind and snow all over the sky suddenly poured in, Amosta squinted his eyes, looked at Sirius Black, who seemed to have broken several ribs, and who was coughing blood and struggling to get up from the snow, curled his lips.

"I have to say, Mr. Black—"

Amosta floated across the muddy ground, standing in the ice and snow with an eggshell-like magic shield,

"Your vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach."

Looking at the condescending young wizard who was taunting himself, the eyes of Black's sunken eye sockets flashed a hint of gloom, but then, he shook the wand in his hand and grinned with his pale lips full of dimples. stand up,

"You are still careless, young man."

After finishing speaking, there was only a sudden explosion in the cold wind howling air, and the figure of Sirius Black disappeared suddenly, leaving only the blizzard whose trajectory was disordered.

"Oh, the inexplicable self-confidence—"

Seeing Black's apparition, he didn't panic. Instead, there was a gleam of joy in his purple eyes. He closed his eyes and sensed for a while. The next second, he took a step forward, and his body also disappeared into the white picture scroll.