Chapter 367 Let’s Go Catch Blake Together!
Fudge actually didn't want Fish to hear these bad things, but seeing that Professor McGonagall, as a mother, didn't stop him, he didn't say much, so he continued what he had just interrupted. .
With Fudge's narration, and the supplements from Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Hagrid, Fish and Ms. Rosmerta also gradually learned how Harry's parents were betrayed by Sirius Black, and how Details of his subsequent murders of Peter Pettigrew and a dozen Muggles.
Similarly, these contents were also known to Harry and others who used telescopic ears to eavesdrop.
"That Black is so bad, meow!"
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Fish pounded the table angrily. Even among the stories Professor McGonagall told him, there were few villains as bad as Black.
"He actually betrayed his friend, Fei Xu must find him out and give him a good beating, meow!"
The angry kitten swung its tail rapidly and hit the chair with a series of "snap" sounds.
"I'll give you a good beating first!"
Professor McGonagall grabbed the little fur cat's ears and warned sternly: "How dare you sneak around and do something dangerous by yourself?!"
"Meow!"
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This time the little cat didn't give in easily. He tilted his head and argued forcefully: "It's not a dangerous thing, meow! Fei is so awesome!"
"No matter how powerful it is! Didn't you hear what Minister Fudge said? Black blew up an entire street and killed Peter Pettigrew and a dozen Muggles!"
"You don't know what you are talking about, Fish." Fudge also hurriedly persuaded: "To stop Black, only well-trained thugs from the Magical Law Enforcement Team might have a chance of winning. I was from the Department of Magical Disasters at the time. Deputy Director, after Blake killed all those people, I was one of the first people to arrive at the scene. I..."
Speaking of this, he tensed his cheeks as if he remembered something terrible, picked up the wine glass and took a long sip before continuing: "...I will never forget that scene, and I still do it sometimes. Dreaming. A big hole was blown up in the middle of the street, so deep that the sewers were opened. Corpses were everywhere, and Muggles were crying and laughing. Only Pettigrew was left in front of him..."
Fudge's voice was choked up, "A pile of blood-stained robes and some... some fragments..."
Professor McGonagall and others also felt the same and their eyes were red, and they all lowered their heads and wiped away their tears.
"But Fish even defeated the dementors who imprisoned Black, meow..."
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Little Kitty still didn't think he would lose, so he said plausibly while rubbing his red ears.
Now even Hagrid, who originally said he would tear Black into pieces, began to persuade Fish, fearing that this lawless little fur cat would really go to find trouble with Sirius Black.
On the other side, Ron and Fred grabbed Harry's arms tightly, fearing that the invisible man would run away at some point.
However, their worries were somewhat unnecessary, because the news just now was so shocking that Harry began to feel dazed, and his mind was completely blank now.
"I just said you shouldn't eavesdrop on other people's conversations..." Hermione muttered quietly.
"Come on, Hermione, you're obviously listening very enthusiastically."
In fact, the twins were already regretting it, but after hearing Hermione's hindsight here, George couldn't help but said something.
Knowing that she was in the wrong, Hermione smiled coquettishly. She just saw that the atmosphere was too heavy and had nothing to say, otherwise she wouldn't have taken off her telescopic ears until now.
Because while she was worried about Harry, Hermione was also worried about Fish.
Like Professor McGonagall and others, she did not want Fish to take risks to find Sirius Black...even though everyone knew that Fish's fighting power was no less than that of some adult wizards.
"Fish knows, meow...Fish just doesn't go to Black, meow..."
Fei Xu's muffled voice came from the telescopic ears. It seemed that the little cat was temporarily persuaded.
Fish grinned and rubbed his cheek, which had been brutally attacked by Professor McGonagall again, with an unconvinced expression on his face.
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Professor McGonagall ignored the little fur cat that was staring at her. She picked up her cup, drank the violet water in it, and then said to Fudge: "You know, Cornelius, if you want to follow Let’s have dinner with the principal, and it’s best to return to the castle now.”
Fudge looked at the watch on his wrist, quickly drank the wine in his glass, and stood up.
"It's time for us to go, Rosmerta, dear, I look forward to our next meeting."
Following Fudge, several people stood up one after another and walked out the door.
"Fish?" Professor McGonagall looked at the kitten.
"I'll go back with Hermione and the others later," Fish said, pointing to Hermione and the others sitting by the window.
Professor McGonagall glanced at them and saw that Hermione and the three Weasleys were still smiling at him with stiff expressions. Ron and Fred's sitting postures were even a little deformed.
However, Professor McGonagall didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, she was still very dignified among her students. It was normal for them to feel uncomfortable when they saw her.
So she just nodded to Hermione and the others, then turned back and emphasized to Fish again: "Remember what I just said, don't go to Black privately, and don't tell Harry about it."
"I know, nya."
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The cat blinked its big green eyes, looking well-behaved.
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Harry Potter had no idea how he got back to the Honeydukes cellars or through the tunnels back to the castle. All he knew was that the journey back didn't seem to take much time.
He didn't pay attention to what he was doing, because his head was still buzzing with the words he just heard at the Three Broomsticks.
His parents were brutally killed because their best friend betrayed them.
And that man... was once his godfather!
Harry couldn't shake off this incredible news for a while. After returning from Hogsmeade, until he finished dinner in the Great Hall, he looked expressionless, which made Hermione and Ron and others were worried.
But they didn't dare to go forward to persuade Harry, for fear of irritating him again.
After dinner, Harry avoided everyone and returned to his dormitory. He dug out the photo album Hagrid had given him two years ago from his bedside table and found the figure of Sirius Black in the photos of his parents.
After staring at the man in the photo who was completely different from the man on the wanted poster for a long time, Harry's chaotic thoughts gradually became smoother. After regaining his thinking ability, the suppressed hatred in his heart was as fierce as a volcano. The ground erupted.
Harry closed the photo album forcefully, leaned forward and stuffed it back into the cabinet, then took off his robe, took off his glasses, and lay down on the bed, making sure that the curtains completely covered him.
He lay on his back and stared at the top of the curtain with wide eyes.
"Harry?"
Ron's worried voice sounded outside, but Harry didn't want to respond and just pretended to be asleep.
Ron hesitated for a moment at the door of the dormitory, and finally decided not to disturb Harry. He quietly exited the room, closed the door, and turned to the twins and Hermione to discuss how to persuade Harry.
Harry continued to lie motionless on the bed, and various scenes of Black killing Peter Pettigrew and betraying his parents kept popping up in his mind. The hatred in his heart continued to deepen in these fantasies.
Not sure how long it had passed, Harry heard that Neville and Ron, who had chosen to stay at school during the holidays, returned to the dormitory together. After chatting in low voices for a few words, they went back to bed and began to sleep. After a while, the dormitory became quiet again. .
The quiet environment of the night made the random thoughts in Harry's mind more active, and he even began to fantasize about how he would torture Sirius Black after he was caught.
Just when Harry was thinking about it and was exhausted, and was about to fall asleep, the curtains on his bed were suddenly pulled open, and a pair of green eyes shining in the dark hung above the bed, bright and clear. Staring at Harry who was startled to wake up again.
Although the face of the visitor could not be clearly seen in the darkness, those unique cat eyes had already given him away.
It couldn't be anyone else except the cat who returned from a night trip.
"Harry," Fish lowered his voice and asked with bright eyes, "Want to go catch Blackcat with Fish?"
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