Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 302 Strange Movement

Sirius' eyes twitched fiercely, letting Peter become the Potters' secret keeper was the most regretful thing he had ever done in his life, and Snape wanted to stab his wound with a knife.

"Good luck, Harry Potter."

Firenze said this to Harry, and afterward, the horsemen automatically spread out in a circle around the city and protected the motorcycle inside.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to ride this—"

Sirius had a complex expression on his face, he stroked the buttons on the dashboard for which he didn't know their purpose, and said lonely.

"Oh, are you going to leave just like that?"

Looking at this scene, Greyback showed a cruel smile. Of course, he would not let Sirius and a few young wizards from Hogwarts go to Hogwarts to rescue soldiers. Moreover, among these young wizards was the famous Harry Potter, he is the most important hole card in negotiating with Dumbledore.

Greyback held Lupine by the neck and shook his wrist like showing garbage. He sneered and said to Sirius,
"Are you friends with this traitor? If you dare to escape, I'll break his throat!"

"Let Remus go, you vile brute!"

Sirius' eyes were about to burst, he turned over and was about to get out of the car, at this moment, there was a clanging sound in the air, and a cold light left a stern silver shadow on everyone's retinas, before everyone could react, Greyback suddenly clutched his arm cursing and stepped back a few steps, and Lupine who turned into a wolf fell to the ground.

"Take them away!"

Hagrid threw away the crossbow in his hand and roared, then rushed towards the eager wolves, but Greyback obviously would not give up taking Lupine as a hostage, he wanted to take back Lupine who regained some consciousness after being thrown. Ping, however, the horse people will not just watch.

shhhhhh!
Guns rained down like arrows, and spears hit Greyback's feet across the distance in an instant, forcing him to retreat again and again.

Lupine got up in a daze. It glanced at the claws and sent a spear flying. Greyback whimpered in fear, and then he found a direction and jumped in. In the unfathomable darkness, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

Boom!

The werewolf and the centaur, the two torrents collided together and made a thunderous roar. The sound that entered the ear was full of angry roars, flesh and blood being torn and dying wailing. The pale-faced Snape was useful again. With the magic he was good at, a jumping werewolf was dismembered in mid-air, and hot, Yin Hong's blood fell like raindrops.

Snape stared at Sirius, and Sirius also knew what Snape wanted to express, he stared unwillingly at the direction where Remus disappeared, and shouted,
"Hang on, Remus, I'll bring someone to rescue you soon."

The roar of the motorcycle suppressed the noise on the battlefield. Amidst the rumble, Greyback yelled, "Stop them!"

Amidst waves of booming roars, blue and white flames spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and Hermione, who was sitting behind Sirius, let out a short shrill scream.

The motorcycle raised its head sharply, and by the time Harry realized it, they had already appeared in mid-air at a height of thirty feet, and they were accelerating crazily in the direction of Hogwarts.

whoosh whoosh--
More than a dozen werewolves ran through the vine-covered forest and fell firmly behind the motorcycle. However, after half a mile, there was only one werewolf still chasing. The branch of the werewolf jumped into the air suddenly, hooked its claws on the bracket under the sidecar, and with all its strength, it flew up onto the sidecar!

"Canrady Leviosa!"

Amidst Ron's terrified screams, Harry raised his wand, and the lens on the motorcycle's shattered side mirror slammed past the werewolf's arm as it reached for Ron.

Roar!
Howling in pain, the werewolf fell off the motorcycle, and his arm left his body forever.

Ron, who was trying to support Malfoy, was doused with blood. He rolled his eyes up, fainted from fright without a sound, and collapsed in the sidecar just like Malfoy.

"Nice job, Harry!"

Sirius rolled his eyes at Harry and said appreciatively.

For Sirius's praise, Harry just pursed his lips. He watched the werewolf's severed arm in Ron's arms, the arm holding the wand trembling uncontrollably, his face was terribly blue, and he heard that he was caught between him and Sirius Hermione in the middle sobbed softly, but he didn't have any words to comfort Hermione, he could only silently pat Hermione's thin shoulder.

The occasional explosions and flashes from the battlefield behind him were still clear. Harry turned his head and stared directly at the battlefield where he escaped from death, his blood-stained cheeks twitching slightly.

If it is said that during last summer vacation, the evil underground cave that Professor Bryan took him to made Harry understand that the wizarding world is not a fairy tale world, but tonight, Harry really saw the cruelty of the battlefield—those The werewolf who died tragically, and the disappearing Professor Lupine. In a daze, Harry remembered what Professor Bryan had taught the three of them.

Power is a very real thing, which cannot be changed by personal will.

However, in the first grade, in the secret underground classroom of the castle, he had a confrontation with Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort. Quirrell couldn't even touch himself at the time.

At that time, Professor Dumbledore explained to himself that his mother's love left a mark on him. He was deeply loved by someone, even though the person who loved us is dead, he will leave us an eternal love. amulet.

Harry thought the mark was his own scar, but it wasn't, Professor Dumbledore said it was invisible, hidden under the skin
"Maybe it only works against Voldemort—"

Harry's grunt was blown away by the howling wind, and no one heard him.

Harry was deserting, and he didn't notice that the trajectory of the motorcycle was not as stable as it was at the beginning, but was up and down, like a stone floating in water.

"Boo, Mr. Black—"

Hermione's face was swept by a clump of leaves, and she burst into tears in pain. She saw Sirius' face through a lens embedded in the rearview mirror, which was paler than snow, and she suddenly came back to her senses. It was the ominous crimson moon that Hermione discovered that Sirius's robe had been stained red with blood.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Like a dozed person suddenly awakened, Sirius looked a little dizzy, and his tone was a little surprised.

"Well, you, I mean, you look a little tired—"

Hermione said worriedly.

After staying in Azkaban for 12 years, the first wizard he came into contact with was Amosta Bryan. Sirius had forgotten what it was like to be respected. Hermione’s respectful title made him feel a little At a loss, after a little silence, Sirius smiled. He was about to say something, but a sudden roar from another direction a few miles away from them interrupted his words.

"what is that!"

The brutal war just now made Harry's spirit highly tense, and he yelled loudly.

That roar sounded very familiar to Harry, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Whatever it is!"

Sirius said weakly, "We'd better avoid it for now."

He turned the handlebars violently, and the motorcycle rushed out with a roar, the oncoming strong wind blocked Harry's mouth, but the rhythmic roar didn't disappear, instead it was approaching at a disturbing speed .

Now, Hogwarts Castle gradually became taller in sight, staring at the Silent Castle standing on the high ground, both Harry and Hermione subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, with an unreasonable sense of security in their hearts.

But before they could fully enjoy the joy of the rest of their lives, Sirius' head suddenly drooped, the motorcycle suddenly lost control, and he plunged into the ground with a sharp thrust. At the same time, the blood moon in the sky disappeared. In the air, the cold is visible to the naked eye.




(End of this chapter)