Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

For the first time, Harry knew that Black was his father's best friend.

Prior to that, Dumbledore, Hagrid, Mr. Weasley, Cornelius Foggy, or anyone else had not told him that his parents had been betrayed by their best friend and that Blake had betrayed his parents to Voldemort!

Harry felt a strange anger, his parents probably wouldn't believe it until they died, and their best friend betrayed them.

He tried to imagine the feeling that if one of Evan, Ron, or Hermione sold himself out to Voldemort, he would die of sorrow.

My heart was broken, whether my father was in the same mood before he died.

Throughout the afternoon, Harry stayed in an empty bedroom. He found the album Hagrid gave himself two years ago, full of magical pictures of his parents. He sat in bed, pulled into the curtain around the bed, and started flipping the album page by page until...

He parked in the photo of his parents' wedding day, his father waved at him, smiling, and his messy black hair, inherited by Harry, was standing on all sides. There was also a mother in the photograph, her face glowing from happiness, standing side by side with her father's hand, and that person.

That must be him, their best man, Harry never thought of him before.

If he didn't know it was the same person, he would never have guessed that the person in this old photograph was Blake, and his face was not dimpled yellow, but handsome and hilarious.

Harry had to wonder, was he already working for Voldemort when he took this picture? Is he already planning on killing the two people around him? Does he know he's going to face 12 years of Azkaban, 12 years that will make him unrecognizable?

But those Dementors didn't affect him, and Harry tried to remember this handsome smiley face in the picture.

Immediately afterwards, he turned the photo album backwards, and he saw a photograph of his father when he graduated, a photograph of four people.

In addition to his father, Professor Lupin as a student, and Blake, who was still smiling on his face, there was a little, fat, very cowardly boy hiding behind the three of them, who looked a little like Neville Lombardon.

He should be Peter Pettigrew, the witch that Blake killed.

Professor Lupin told him that, after his father's death, Peter, the dwarf, was the only one searching everywhere for Blake, who was trying to avenge his parents, but who was not Blake's opponent, paid the price for his life, and Blake killed his parents after killing them.

“Dirty, stinking traitor!” Harry clenched his fist.

He was filled with hatred that he had never known before, which was like poison.

He saw Blake laughing at him through the darkness, as if someone had taken the photo off the album and put it in front of him.

He watched, as if someone was showing him a movie, and Sirius Black was blowing Peter the dwarf into pieces. He seemed to hear someone whispering excitedly: "Things are done, master!" The Potters have made me their protector! Then there was the voice of another man, who laughed sharply!

It was when the Dementor approached him that he would hear in his head, Voldemort's laughter!

Harry knows what he wants, he's going to Sirius Black, and he wants revenge from his parents and Peter Pettigrew.

Despite Professor Lupin's repeated warnings not to go looking for Blake, he also promised him.

But the thought of Blake sitting here doing nothing while he was at large was almost unbearable to him.

Harry made a dark determination, and at that point he suddenly heard a noisy noise in the hall outside the auditorium, before someone came in pale.

They were all students who had just returned from Hogsmeade, a servant of the wind and dust, without the joy of coming back from Hogsmeade in the past, looking at their faces as if something terrible had happened there.

Harry's heart hung so hard that Sirius Black appeared in Hogmood?!

He saw Neville running through his face in panic, with a large, skewed scarf around his neck and bags of honey dukes' candy in his hand. He couldn't even take off his cape in time, and he hurried to grab him.

“What happened?” Harry asked eagerly.

“It's a werewolf!” Neville gasped and shook, "There was a werewolf in Hogsmeade who attacked Ivan and Hermione. ”

“What?!” Harry's freshly suspended heart sank again quickly, and Ivan and Hermione encountered a werewolf, who dared not imagine what would happen next.

“How are they doing?” Harry keeps a close eye on Neville. "Are they gonna be okay? ”

“I don't know, Harry!” Neville was about to catch his breath, "I was in the hall, and I saw the professors running with them to the school hospital, Hermione was crying, but it looked okay, but Ivan fainted in Hagrid's arms, and his robe was stained with blood. ”

Harry was freezing when he heard Neville say it.

He doesn't have time to think about Blake now, he's going to the school hospital to see Ivan.

Although Ivan is powerful, a minor wizard is unlikely to defeat a werewolf, and I hope he doesn't get hurt too badly.

Harry just stood up and saw Hagrid's huge figure rush into the auditorium.

Hagrid's face was full of tears, and Harry had never seen Hagrid so miserable and scared, except the last time he received a letter from the Hawk Horse Disposal Committee that Buckbeak the Winged Beast could be executed.

He shouted Hagrid's name out loud and wanted to rush over and ask Hagrid about Ivan and Hermione, but no, the whole auditorium was in chaos and everyone was talking out loud about the presence of werewolves in Hogsmeade.

Hagrid rushed to the professor's table in three or two steps, and he said something to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore hurried up and walked off the bench, and everyone turned around and looked at him, hoping that Dumbledore could explain a few words so that everyone could better understand the current situation.

But he didn't, and Dumbledore just whispered a few words to Percy as he walked past Percy, and then hurried out of the auditorium with Hagrid, looking like he was heading to the school hospital.

“Quiet, keep quiet!” As soon as Dumbledore and Hagrid disappeared, Percy shouted, "I'm the president of the Boys' Student Council, and I can keep you safe, believe me, no monster can break into Hogwarts Castle. ”

Nobody listened to him at all, and the mess continued.

All of a sudden you find that there is no teacher in the auditorium tonight. The headmaster has just gone out with Hagrid. Professor Sprout rushed back early yesterday because of something at home. Professors McGonagall, Flivey, Snape and Lupin are all gone. They all disappeared as if they had made an appointment in advance.

Without teachers to maintain order, the noise in the auditorium was a hundred times louder than usual, and Percy had no control whatsoever over the scene.

But a few minutes later, one thing happened that calmed everyone down immediately, and everyone was silent.