Chapter 677 Attack

"Well……"

Dumbledore sucked the exposed half of the cockroach into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

"You mean...Sirius was caught by Voldemort?" He adjusted the half-moon glasses on his crooked nose and repeated softly.

"Yes! I saw it in my dream!" Harry continued to shout excitedly.

"Meow!"

(=ω=)

Maomao's eyes lit up immediately. He turned to look at Dumbledore, waiting for him to take him to fight Voldemort!

"This is impossible." However, Dumbledore shook his head and said decisively: "Arastor and Remus have arranged for people to stay in the Order of the Phoenix recently. If Sirius leaves, They will notify me as soon as possible.”

The cat, who originally thought there was a fight to be had, instantly froze. He stretched out his little paws and pulled up the brim of the Sorting Hat that was pressed beneath him out of boredom.

"But I saw it in my dream! Voldemort was torturing him! In the Department of Mysteries! Just like I saw Mr. Weasley being bitten by a snake before!"

Harry would not believe Dumbledore without confirming Sirius's safety with his own eyes. In other words, he believed what he saw in his dream more than what Dumbledore said.

"Ha!" Phineas on the wall sneered, "Young students are always self-righteous and unwilling to believe in authority, especially Gryffindor students, who are arrogant, reckless, and brainless... just like me. Like a great-great-grandson.”

Then he noticed the little tabby cat on the table staring at him, and quickly added: "Well, except Fish."

Dumbledore ignored Phineas's trick. He looked at Harry with a serious expression and said, "I remember I reminded you before that Voldemort is very likely to use the connection between you to do something, so you need to Master Occlumency as soon as possible, it seems that you didn't listen to what I said."

"I have been studying very hard, but I just can't learn it!" Harry argued for himself, and then continued to doubt Dumbledore, "What if? What if Professor Lupin and the others were also attacked? , too late to inform you!”

"As long as they stay in the ancestral home of the Black family, Voldemort will never find them, so your guess is simply not true!" Phineas retorted loudly, as if he was insulted: "You are too young. Look at the defensive magic of my ancestral home!"

But Harry Potter didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and stared at Dumbledore. As long as Dumbledore doesn't confirm Sirius's situation, he will never give up.

Dumbledore sighed, and then said to the portrait on the wall: "Phineas, can you go and see if Sirius is still at home?"

"My great-great-grandson doesn't like to appear near my portrait." Phineas curled his lips, then pointed at Harry and mocked: "Besides, I think this rude student will definitely Believe what I say.”

"Okay..." Dumbledore sighed again.

He glanced at Harry helplessly, opened the drawer at hand, and took out a mirror slightly larger than a palm.

Just when he took out the mirror, Professor McGonagall, wearing a tartan dressing gown, arrived belatedly.

"Meow~"

(=`=)

Fish immediately jumped up from the table and flew towards Professor McGonagall...

He kicked the Sorting Hat underneath him to the ground.

"You're here too." Professor McGonagall caught the flying cat, stretched out her hand to gently scratch his chin, and nodded to Dumbledore, "Potter, he said nothing. "I didn't believe Blake was safe right now, so I brought him here."

Dumbledore laughed, shook his head, and then shouted into the mirror in his hand: "Alastor!"

After a moment, a figure moved in the mirror, and then Mad-Eye Moody's face appeared on it.

But his hair was messy and he kept adjusting the prosthetic eye with his hands. It was obvious that he was sleeping just now.

"What's the matter, Albus?" Moody kept rolling his magic eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Are there any movements among the Death Eaters? Or has that guy Fudge caused some trouble again?"

"No," Dumbledore said with a helpless expression, "Harry needs to see Sirius for something, please go and call him."

Moody in the mirror looked a little stunned. Even the magic eye stopped turning. After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses and didn't ask what was going on. He just nodded and said, "Just a moment." Wait" and then disappeared in front of the mirror.

By this time, Harry once again firmly believed that Sirius had been captured by Voldemort, so he really had an intellectual problem. He wrung his hands uneasily and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

After calming down, Harry discovered that because of his relaxation of Occlumency practice and his distrust of Dumbledore, how many people had he disturbed during this late night.

Just when Harry was hesitantly trying to apologize to Dumbledore, Sirius's head appeared on the mirror. His hair was equally messy and his face looked a little tired.

"Harry, you're looking for me?" He asked in surprise: "Then why don't you use the double-sided mirror I gave you? I always keep it close to my body."

"..."

Harry was stunned. After a while, he finally remembered the paperback-sized package that Sirius secretly stuffed to him on the day at the end of the Christmas vacation...

The package was stuffed into the bottom of the suitcase and had not been opened at all, so before that, Harry had no idea what was inside.

For a moment, Harry felt like the biggest fool in the world.

Just as Harry was shocked at his own stupidity, Dumbledore briefly explained to Sirius what had happened.

Sirius didn't blame Harry, but looked very happy... After all, Harry was caring about him.

Of course, he also knew that if he praised Harry, it would only make him more embarrassed, so Sirius decisively changed the subject: "But... why did Voldemort do this? He never thought that Harry was being cheated by that fake After Meng cheated, he didn’t tell anyone at all and secretly went to the Ministry of Magic, right? "

"Hmph...it's hard to say." Phineas couldn't help but mocked again: "Judging from his performance just now, it's not impossible."

Harry's face was red all the way to his ears. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he had just done was too stupid. Dumbledore and Snape had obviously warned him, but he was still deceived by Voldemort.

"There is no need to be ashamed of this, Harry." Dumbledore smiled gently and said, "You will be deceived by Voldemort because you have a power in your heart, a power more wonderful than death, human wisdom and the forces of nature. , a more terrifying power. It is this power that drives you to desperately want to save Sirius. All you lack is a little life experience."

Harry slowly raised his head and looked into the blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses. The shame in his heart gradually faded away, and then there was a strong, unprovoked, but familiar feeling. Emotions washed over Harry.

At this moment, he just wants to...

"Avada Kedavra!"

Harry whipped out his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore behind the desk.

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In the original book, Voldemort once controlled Harry to provoke Dumbledore, so he was able to do it to this extent.