Harry Potter and the Old Ones Chapter 354

After the second project ended, the most wonderful thing was that everyone was eager to know what was going on under the lake——

Although everyone knew how Tiera rescued the hostages, everyone was more eager to know how the hostages got into the water and what the first point of view as a hostage was like.

This also means that for the first time in his life, Ron has become the center of attention, like Harry and Tierra.

Ron told the story over and over, slightly different each time.

At first, what he said was quite true, roughly the same as what Hermione and Luna said—

In Professor McGonagall's office, Dumbledore used magic to hypnotize the hostages, first assuring them that they were absolutely in no danger and would wake up as soon as they got out of the water.

A week later, however, Ron told a thrilling kidnapping story of how he fought with his bare hands fifty heavily armed mermen who had to force him into submission before tying him up.

Now that Ron has become so conspicuous, Padma is more enthusiastic about him. Every time she meets him in the corridor, she always takes the initiative to talk to Ron.

"It's okay, I'm hiding my wand in my sleeve," he assured Padma Patil. "I can subdue those merman fools if I want."

"What do you want to do? Snoring at them?" Hermione sarcastically sneered as Ron's story got more and more outrageous.

Ron's ears turned red, and since then, his story has returned to the version of being hypnotized by magic.

After entering March, the weather became clearer, but every time they came to the field outside, the cold wind still blew their hands and faces aches and pains. The owls could not deliver the letter in time, because the strong winds kept blowing them off target.

Harry had sent the tan owl to deliver a letter to Sirius, telling him the date the classmates were going to Hogsmeade for the weekend.

The owl showed up at breakfast time on Friday, half of its feathers swayed by the wind.

As soon as Harry pulled Sirius' letter down, the owl flew away in a hurry, apparently afraid of being sent out to deliver the letter again.

Sirius' letter was almost as short as the previous one.

At two o'clock on Saturday afternoon outside Hogsmeade, by the fence at the end of the road past Devisbans, bring as much food as you can.

"He hasn't gone to Hogsmeade yet?" said Ron in disbelief after seeing Harry open the letter.

"It seems so, doesn't it?" said Hermione.

"I can't believe it," said Harry nervously, "if he gets caught..."

"He's safe so far, isn't he?" said Ron, "and it's not as crowded with Dementors as it used to be."

Harry folded the letter, thoughtful.

To be honest, he really longed to see Sirius again.

In the afternoon, he went to his last class—

Two connected potions lessons. As he walked down the steps to the basement, he felt even happier than usual.

But the only fly in the ointment is that Tiera and Hermione didn't go to Hogsmeade this time. I don't know why, but recently the two of them have started murmuring again.

It made Harry feel isolated.

So when Harry left the castle at noon the next day, there was only one Ron Weasley by his side, and the two of them were carrying two large backpacks filled with all kinds of food, and Harry felt that Sirius He must be starving, otherwise he would never write down what he wants to eat on the stationery.

Neither Tiera nor Hermione knew where they went.

After Harry and Ron arrived at Hogsmeade Village, they wandered around for a while, and then, at about 1:30, they walked along the road past Devisbans and walked towards the outside of the village.

Harry had never come in this direction before.

The winding paths lead them to the wild fields around Hogsmeade, where there are only a few small cabins, but the gardens that come with them are large.

Then they walked towards the foot of the mountain, where the village of Hogsmeade lay in the shadow of this great mountain.

Then they turned a corner and saw a fence at the end of the path, where waiting for them was a large, scruffy black dog with its front paws on the highest fence and a few in its mouth. Newspaper, this dog looks familiar...

"Sirius!" Harry ran over in three steps and two, and said excitedly, "Long time no see!"

The black dog sniffed eagerly at Harry's bag, wagged his tail, then turned and trotted across a bushy field that led to the rocky foothills. Harry and Ron hurried over the fence and followed.

Sirius led them all the way to the foot of the mountain, where the ground was covered with large and small stones.

Sirius walked with ease because of his four claws, but Harry and Ron soon became exhausted and out of breath.

They followed Sirius higher and higher and began to climb the mountain. They followed Sirius' wagging tail, climbing the winding, steep, rocky path for nearly half an hour, sweating from the scorching sun, and Harry's shoulders hurting from the straps of his bag.

Finally, Sirius disappeared in a flash. When they came to the place where he disappeared, they saw a narrow gap in the rock. They squeezed in and found themselves in a dimly lit, cool cave.

Buckbeak, the hippogriff, was tied at the end of the cave, and its rope was wound around a large rock. All three bowed deeply to it, and Buckbeak looked at them arrogantly for a moment, then bent down his scaly front legs and let Hermione touch its feathered neck. Harry looked at the black dog, and at this moment, the black dog transformed himself into his godfather.

Sirius was wearing the tattered grey robe he wore when he left Azkaban. His black hair was much longer than the last time he was in the fire, and it was unkempt and tangled again. He looked thin.

"Chicken!" He said in a hoarse voice as soon as he threw the dilapidated "Daily Prophet" in his mouth on the floor of the cave.

Harry ripped open his bag and handed over the mutton, drumsticks, and bread that had been snatched from the lunch table.

"Thank you," Sirius said, eagerly opening the package, grabbing a drumstick~www.mtlnovel.com~ and sitting on the ground, ripping off a large piece of chicken with his teeth, "I almost eat mice Living, you can't steal much food from Hogsmeade, or it will attract attention."

He looked up at Harry and smiled, but Harry only smiled back reluctantly.

Meanwhile, as Sirius Black devoured, the front lawn of Hogwarts, a silvery, faint sun shone down on the grass. This is a rare good weather in spring this year.

Tiera took Hermione and strolled through the faint rays of sunlight.

Tiera pulled Hermione around on the grass until an inconspicuous green beetle gently landed in the wizard hat behind Hermione's head. Tiera stopped and smiled. Say to Hermione:

"Please close your eyes, Hermione."

"What?" Hermione asked in confusion.

"Close your eyes, Hermione." Tiera repeated with a smile, "I have a surprise for you, trust me."

"Okay..." Hermione closed her eyes reluctantly.

After Hermione closed her eyes, Tiera gently pulled Hermione's hand, and together, stepped into a door of light.

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