Chapter 251 Everyone Is Here
"Epelliarmus!"
This is the disarming spell of Vanlin. Vanlin and Hermione pushed the door open. Hermione's scream scared Harry. Harry looked up suddenly and saw Vanlin raised his wand. He used the disarming spell.
But what is the effect of this disarming spell? Sirius didn't have any weapons in his hands, so what was this disarming spell used for?
This made Harry feel strange, but he soon understood what Vanlin's disarming spell was used for.
There were five people and a mouse present, and Vanlin and Hermione entered the room together. Of course, the disarming spell was not used against Hermione.
Then, apart from Vanlin, only Harry and Ron were still holding wands, and Harry was about to kill Sirius Black...
As Harry's eyes turned from confusion to astonishment, his and Ron's wands slipped out of their hands uncontrollably. With the sound of the wands falling to the ground, Harry felt as if his head was hit by a troll, and his head went blank with a buzz.
For a moment, everyone present fell into silence. The rat Scabbers, incarnated by Peter Pettigrew, seemed to be petrified for a moment. He felt that he must have missed something, but he couldn't figure out why this kid named Vanlin Al didn't kill Sirius Black with a spell but turned around to disarm Harry and Ron.
Harry stood there and suddenly felt very empty. He didn't complete that task. He was too nervous to do it, and Vanlin stopped him. Black was going to be handed over to the Dementors by Vanlin and Hermione.
However, Harry suddenly felt a little lucky. He had gathered enough strength, but he really didn't have the courage to kill someone, even if this person betrayed his parents, causing his parents to be killed by Voldemort, and he became an orphan and was sent to the Muggle world...
Harry sighed, he suddenly felt a little tired, maybe it was really a good choice to hand Sirius over to Fan Lin. But just when he wanted to say something to Fan Lin, Sirius' words broke all Harry's thoughts.
"You guys are really slow, I thought you were going to miss such a good show, I almost died here." Sirius grinned, and his originally tense body became a little relaxed.
"What happened to you? You were defeated by Harry?" Fan Lin seemed a little stunned. With Sirius's strength, it shouldn't be like this. Even he needed to be very cautious to defeat Sirius who didn't hold a wand.
"You know, Harry came too fast. I hadn't even taken the Weasley kid's wand when Harry arrived!"
"Then what happened? You were subdued?"
"I snatched Harry's wand, but... Harry rushed towards me desperately, and I couldn't hurt Harry, and then the Weasley kid used the Disarming Charm to hit me hard..."
"Then you became like this?" Fan Lin questioned. In his opinion, this was definitely because of Sirius's arrogance.
Sirius smiled awkwardly, and Fan Lin hooked his wand, and Harry and Ron's wands that were originally knocked to the ground flew into Fan Lin's hands.
"Whose?" Fan Lin said.
"The Weasley kid's wand is quite powerful, and that Disarming Charm is really painful!"
Fan Lin didn't hesitate, and Ron's wand was thrown to Sirius. Sirius said that he wanted to catch Peter himself, and the wand was indispensable.
"Thank you very much!" Sirius clenched his wand. It was a long-lost feeling. The wand made of unicorn hair seemed to have the core of this wand.
Harry stared blankly at everything in front of him. He felt that his brain was not enough. Listening to the conversation between Fanlin and Sirius, Fanlin and Hermione seemed to come to help Sirius.
He just stared blankly at Fanlin and Sirius talking until Fanlin handed Ron's wand to Sirius.
"Are you two okay?" Hermione asked worriedly, because the two were really embarrassed. Harry's glasses were broken, and Ron's legs seemed to be injured. He was a little unstable.
Harry nodded stupidly. His hands were a little empty. He wanted to hold the wand tightly, but his wand had already fallen into Fanlin's hand.
"Fanlin, what are you doing..." Harry asked. Fanlin handed Sirius a wand, and then reached out to pull Sirius up from the ground.
Harry's pupils contracted and his stomach twitched, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He felt like vomiting. He didn't expect...
"What's wrong, Harry?" Hermione asked. She saw that Harry was a little uncomfortable, and the girl wanted to come over and pat Harry on the back.
"Get out of the way!" Harry shouted, he took a step back, and then stared at Fanlin and Black.
"I really didn't expect..."
"What didn't you expect!"
"I thought you would help me, but..." Harry was shaking with anger, and his finger pointed at Fanlin, "I thought you were my friend."
"We are friends, Harry, calm down." Fanlin said, he had just pulled Sirius up from the ground.
"How can you ask me to calm down? Do you know what you are doing?" Harry roared, "This person... this person betrayed my parents, he... he sold them out, and then attracted Voldemort, and he... he also killed his best friend..."
"Who did you hear all this from?" Fan Lin asked in surprise. He had never told Harry these things, but Harry obviously knew more than he thought.
"I've been to Hogsmeade, wearing my father's invisibility cloak, and I heard the conversation between Professor McGonagall and Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge..." Harry looked at Sirius fiercely, "It was this man, this man betrayed my parents, he sold them out to Voldemort..."
"No, not him..." Hermione said, "You have to believe me, Harry, we are your friends, you have to believe us..."
"Yes, you are my friends..." Harry laughed, his emotions seemed particularly unstable, "Then you...then why don't you let me kill him, but disarm me instead!"
"You want it so much?" Fanlin said, "I can satisfy you, remember, I am your friend, I will not do anything bad to you..."
Fanlin said, he threw Harry's wand to Harry, Hermione looked at Fanlin worriedly, but Fanlin did not hesitate at all.
"I'll give you the wand back, and I can also let Sirius, Hermione and I put away our wands. Of course, you have to promise me to calm down and listen to us before deciding whether to kill him with your wand, otherwise..."
Farlin paused, and he didn't continue. At Vanlin's signal, Hermione and Sirius put their wands into their pockets, and they flicked their hands to indicate that they had done it.
Harry's face was uncertain, and his hand holding the wand was shaking. He pointed his wand at Sirius again, but he didn't do it. The words of Sirius and Vanlin kept appearing in his mind.
After a long time, Harry finally took a step back in a depressed manner, "You guys talk..." His voice was a little hoarse.
"I don't think there is anything more important than killing this murderer..."
"I don't think you will be disappointed!"
This voice came from outside the door. This voice was very familiar to Harry. It was Professor Lupin's voice. He had heard it countless times. Harry's Patronus Charm was taught by Professor Lupin, and Professor Lupin was also a friend of his father.
Harry had the idea of killing Sirius again. Professor Lupin would definitely help him catch the real murderer.
But tonight was destined to be disappointed. Fan Lin's words completely broke Harry's hope.
"Good evening, Professor Lupin, I knew you would not be willing to stay lonely in the castle."
"Indeed, this matter cannot be missed..." Professor Lupin smiled, he extinguished the wand and put it in his pocket, "I shouldn't need it. I think you and my good friend will solve this matter if I don't come. I observed that you did a good job!"
"Thank you very much, Professor Lupin, how did you get out of the castle?" Fan Lin was curious.
"The secret passage on the Marauder's Map. You know, Potter and I were the original owners of this map, although it has now been transferred to you guys. I have to say that Snape's hooked nose is really difficult to deal with."
"I don't think Professor Snape will be very happy to hear this!" Fan Lin said.
"Sorry, I forgot. You studied with him for a while. Strictly speaking, he is still your teacher."
"This kid studied with Snape, the hook-nosed one?" Sirius was surprised, "I have never beaten that guy's student..."
Sirius looked resentful, "Boy, how about I teach you..."
"Okay, if you can recover your strength..."
Sirius stopped talking immediately. He was not sure he could beat Fanlin now. Even though he had Ron's wand, his spells were not as powerful as before after twelve years of living in Azkaban, especially the lack of magic power. The damn prison was too strong to suppress their magic power. He had been out for so long. In order not to be discovered, especially by Dementors, he had to settle down, which also led to Sirius's strength recovering only a little bit.
"If you still want to keep talking like this, I don't mind..." (To be continued)