Chapter 335： Goodbye Dementor

Chapter 335: Goodbye Dementor

"Apart from bullying the weak and bending your knees to Voldemort, what do you have?" Harry said contemptuously. Snape's shot made Harry hate him even more. Besides relying on his strength to oppress the students, what else could he do?

The contempt in those green eyes made Snape even more mad, and another white light shining from his wand.

"I still plan to catch Peter Pettigrew by myself." Black's voice came from the side, and he instantly transformed into a **** dog, like lightning, hitting the cracked pattern on the wooden wall.

"Split to pieces!" Snape shot a curse at Black, the curse only chased after the shadow of the **** dog, hit the broken wooden wall, and cut it open.

"You have no right to intervene in my revenge." Harry roared.

"Holy guard!" A silver light beam spewed out, transforming a silver shadow, and slammed Snape against the wall in an instant, knocking him to death.

Harry chased the figure of the **** dog, rushed across the cut wooden wall and quickly chased it out.

"Are you really going to stop me? Lupin." George asked coldly.

He noticed Blake's move the first time, and he raised his wand to stop it. Lupin suddenly stepped forward, blocking Black's direction, and now he didn't give way.

Lupin held his wand and stood in front of George. He said anxiously, "Blake is innocent. As long as he catches Peter Pettigrew, he will be innocent."

He couldn't understand why everyone refused to let him go because he was clearly innocent. He didn't understand why the murderer was Peter Pettigrew, but the others always wanted to catch Black.

He begged, "You can't put him in Azkaban, he is crazy. He was found to be Animagus, this time he can't hold it for a few days."

"Blake's decision shouldn't be left to you. You have had enough trouble. You won't be able to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the next semester." George said coldly.

He no longer has the slightest affection for Lupin, as Black said, Lupin is an untrustworthy, unprincipled good old man. He knew everything, but he didn't hide it, just to avoid making a decision and avoiding the consequences, and such evasion of responsibility would only cause more terrible consequences.

Just as he sits by watching James Potter and Sirius Black's prank in order to avoid being rejected by the team, this only makes them unable to distinguish the seriousness of the matter and lay the groundwork for future disasters.

Just as he hides Sirius Braque and Peter Pettigrew from the transformation of Animagus in order to avoid Dumbledore's disappointment. This will only make the truth impossible to discover, make Black bear the wrongdoing, and let Pettigrew escape sanctions.

Just like he dared not tell the truth to others, harbouring Black privately, this will only expose Black to more hunts. And now he is trying to get Black to escape, which will only make those who hunt Black kill him.

Lupin's face was extremely pale, and his body trembled slightly, and said, "I can't let you take him back to Azkaban."

"Get out of the way, unless you want to be locked into Azkaban with him." George suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"I" Lupin stiffened and his limbs began to tremble.

"Get out of the way!" George waved the spell, and a red light blasted Lupin into the air. He had no time to delay, and he strode after Harry in the direction of Harry.

………

On the other side, Harry was chasing the big dog Sirius Black had turned into.

He ran wildly along the traces around him, and it didn't take long before he saw Blake kneeling on the ground from a distance. He had changed from a **** dog back to a human.

He was sitting on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and shouting helplessly, "Don't don't don't," he groaned, "Please don't please don't", a dozen dementors were surrounding him, around him Glide, circle, and roar silently.

"Don't take them, don't take those memories"

"I can't remember who he is but don't take him away, please"

"Please don't take him away"

"do not"

"Leave James at least, I only have him left"

"Don't"

"do not"

""

Black moaned weakly, twisting and twitching on the ground, and slowly he was only breathing.

Harry slowed down, the familiar coldness seeping into his internal organs, his vision blurred.

Blake's helpless appearance made him familiar, and he remembered his appearance, which he was also like under the Dementor.

Eternal darkness and cold, eternal loneliness and death.

All the happiness left him, and all the gloom floated from the deepest part of my heart. Dementors may be the most terrifying monsters in the world. They can **** up people's happiness and energy. It can squeeze all happiness and tear away all pain from the depths of the human soul.

Harry knew this clearly The memories of his infancy, his mother's plea before death, were torn apart by the dementor, and then floated from the depths of his soul.

Sirius Black was completely silent, and he didn't even seem to breathe.

Harry saw the dementors roar silently. They seemed to be laughing and celebrating, and the cold current followed the dementor's breath, roaring, spreading around.

He saw a dementor holding up two rotten, scabbed hands and lowering its headscarf.

What kind of face is that? It has no eyes. The position of the eyes is like burned and crusted gray skin covering the empty eye socket.

It has no mouth, a big hole with irregular cracks, and breathes air.

Harry was at a loss, not knowing whether to watch Sirius Black die like this, or to save his life first. At this time, he hoped that someone could say something, whatever he wanted. He even preferred Snape to come out and humiliate him, as long as he broke the boundless silence, whatever he wanted.

Sirius Black was dying. He exhausted his last strength and looked in Harry's direction. He wanted to look at that one last, look at the face like James.

He said silently, "Jaime"

The dementor's scabbed hand strangled Black's neck, and it forced him to look up, and pointed the cracked, irregular mouth at Black.

In Blake's last memory, there was a beautiful figure, dazzling, silvery, like a bright moon in the sky, and like a pearl in the world. It is like a spring in the mountains, just like a mountain ghost in the forest.

The beautiful figure rides on the wind and the air, brilliance and color, and looks like a beautiful dragon.

The figure was so beautiful and incredible, but the dementor seemed to have seen the scariest thing in the world. This horrible monster retreated madly, collapsed, and escaped into the darkness.

(To be continued.)