Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 195 The Conversation Before the Campfire
If there is a topic to talk about, then the unfamiliarity of the meeting can be alleviated. After eating barbecue and drinking with Harry, Sirius obviously let go a lot. Maybe the dragon's blood whiskey brought by Harry was a bit too strong, and he said Sirius let out a suppressed whimper with red eyes, 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 his own fault that caused his best friend and his wife to die. This is something he could never forgive in his life. own sins.

He didn't choose to escape, nor did he beg Harry to forgive himself, he knew that it was too late to say all this now.

"It's all over, and Peter Pettigrew was also sent in by me. If nothing else, he has been sucked out of his soul 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 the first grade, and the night before yesterday, I captured the soul fragments of that guy again. Professor Grindelwald shaped a body for him, I also played some interesting games with him, and it is estimated that Voldemort wants to die more than anyone in the world now."

Harry patted Sirius on the back reassuringly.

"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 did my compound decoction come from? This potion needs to add a bit of body fragments from shapeshifters, usually hair."

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

"If Professor Grindelwald didn't kill Voldemort after going back, then you should still be able to see it, but let me tell you clearly in advance, the Voldemort I captured cut his own soul fragments again, so I am reshaping After the physical body, he transformed into a little Tom twenty centimeters tall."

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

"Don't look at me like that." Harry saw the strange color on Sirius' face, "I'm stronger than many wizards, if I didn't have a good grasp of magic, I could have learned all the spells in the seventh grade Yes, but it’s not a problem to beat some average Aurors.”

"After all, I can cheat."

The magic power of the awakened is the biggest cheating tool, especially after Harry learned Apparation, the qualities beyond ordinary wizards were truly revealed. In the face-to-face magic competition, Harry didn't even have the confidence to win six or seven in terms of skills. A student in the first grade, but in actual combat, he can kill more than ten times as many enemies in an instant.

Theory and actual combat are different courses. Hagrid is the best example. The written test was a mess, but the practical operation was amazing. The dragon eggs of Lanlong X Thunderbird were about to hatch. If it really succeeded, Hagrid In the world of magical creature research, it is absolutely no problem to win the title of master of hybrid breeding.

"Harry!"

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

"The unforgivable is Tom Riddle Voldemort. What does he have to do with me, Harry Potter? That guy also used the Imperius Curse to control dozens of wizards and made a big fuss in the Magic Congress."

Harry waved his hand indifferently, hooking up with Grindelwald for so long, his lower limit, which was originally not high, was pulled 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.

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

"Listen to me first." Harry glanced at Sirius and interrupted the persuasion he was about to utter, "Black magic is just magic that needs to be driven by negative emotions. It is essentially no different from so-called white magic. Green Professor Devore is a very powerful dark wizard. He is ahead of most people in the study of black arts. In the first grade, he came to Hogwarts to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts for a year. I told him 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 affect me. Voldemort and his Death Eaters are a group of lunatics. I went the wrong way, that's why I became so twisted and crazy, but I don't."

"Soul splitting, mental distortion, I will not be contaminated by the side effects of the Avada Kedavra Curse and the Cruciatus Curse. As for the Imperius 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 Curses."

"After returning to Europe, go to Durmstrang. There are adult education courses open to adult wizards. Compared with the teaching at Hogwarts, you can learn knowledge that is truly suitable for 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." Picked him up, didn't even know how to Apparate back then, he's a dumbass."

"oh oh."

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

"It's almost time. I've already dealt with the tracking marks left on your body. This is your wand. I've also found it for you. If it's later, it won't be good until those pursuers arrive. Run away."

Hearing Harry's farewell words, Sirius frowned a little puzzled, "What about you, Harry, don't tell me you're still here?"

"If not, why should I pretend to be Voldemort? Of course I came here to do something else."

"For example, England's Ministry of Magic can't count on finding some trouble for him. Since he likes to dance so much, then find him a good opponent."

"The gun of Longinus is very suitable. Not only will the Magic Council trouble him, but those red-eyed bounty hunters will never let go of any chance to stab him in the back. This is a million dollars." Garen's big business, I mean Voldemort's bounty."

While talking, Harry unscrewed the medicine bottle of compound soup, frowned and drank it in one gulp. His appearance and shape changed rapidly, and the handsome and elegant Dark Lord appeared in front of Sirius once again.

The wooden stick that was originally used for barbecue was caught in Harry's hand. It was the Gun of Longinus that he saw at Grindelwald before. Tracking markers under .

Sirius looked at the shiny short spear, guessing and asked: "This is the spear of Longinus? This thing almost killed me!"

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

If it weren't for the Invisibility Cloak, it would have been difficult for Harry to get into the heavily guarded vault, and Apparation also helped a lot, because there were so many magical barriers that 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 letting go of his worries about Harry.

"I knocked out a few Aurors in a sneak attack, and kidnapped the current chairman of the Magic Congress for 5 minutes. Although I was discovered soon, my goal was achieved."

"I'll talk about other things later, this is your magic wand."

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

Sirius didn't hesitate to leave, he knew that he would only be a burden here, and with a slight explosion, his figure disappeared in place.

And the elegant and handsome Lord Voldemort drank the remaining half bottle of dragon's blood whiskey in one gulp. He pulled the trigger, turning the vigorous fire into a mass of ashes.

"It's almost dawn."

(End of this chapter)