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387. Want revenge?

One morning when the Christmas holiday began, Lynn and Harry met in the auditorium.

In fact, there is no need to make an appointment. There are very few people left every year on Christmas. Now, including the four of them and Tom Xiaomeng, there are only less than 10 students left in the entire castle.

Basically, everyone can meet every meal.

The next day when Ron was not lying in the school infirmary, Black was still very cautious. He knew that Ron was Harry's friend, but he just used a coma spell on him.

The bad faces he showed before were purely scared.

The three of them looked very depressed. Ron was frightened, and Harry was depressed after he just learned the truth.

Hermione had nothing to do, she was just being infected by their emotions.

"No matter what, we are celebrating Christmas now, so be happy, don't look like such a discouraged expression."

Lynn's words did not work much, and Harry and Ron were still unable to cheer up, and they couldn't even get interested in looking at the table of rich breakfasts.

"Well, since that's the case, I have to tell you in advance what Christmas gifts I plan to give you this Christmas, and I promise you will be quite interested."

Lin Neng said with a mysterious look on his face.

To give him face, Harry and Ron pretended to be cheering up.

"Give me a limited edition wizard chess?"

"My Feitian broom is broken. Are you planning to give me a new one?"

Lynn shook his head.

"Ron, you have enough wizard chess. As for Harry's Flying Broom, someone will give you it. I'll buy you another one and it will be repeated. It's useless for you to have so many."

"Then what are you going to give us?"

Harry mumbled quietly.

Lynn said lightly: "How about helping you catch Sirius Black?"

All three on the table were stunned.

It took them a long time to get over the sensation. Harry and Ron swept away their ugly faces and became extremely excited.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Yes! You are not afraid of him, he should be afraid of you!"

"no!"

Only Hermione frowned and opposed: "This is too dangerous. Even if Lynn is not afraid of him, such a thing should not be allowed to take risks. If you know his whereabouts, we can tell Professor Dumbledore about this and let him inform the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic."

Harry and Ron were poured a basin of cold water by her words, but they couldn't say anything.

After all, Lynn really doesn't have to take risks for them.

But Lynn comforted Hermione and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with Black. Nothing will happen. I can even let Harry take revenge by himself."

Harry said in a slump: "Is Hermione telling you?"

"I'm much earlier than you know. Even if Hermione doesn't tell me, I know very well what kind of person Black is."

"Then why didn't you tell me about this from the beginning? You're also afraid that I'll go to Black and seek revenge on him?"

Harry was a little excited. He had been holding on to this question for a long time, and today he was finally able to ask an insider.

"Some things are different from what you think Harry, sometimes people's eyes are not worth believing, let alone the information they hear with their ears." Lynn patiently enlightened him.

"Do you remember the prophecy I told you before?"

"Moon face, insect tail, big feet and pointed fork, I've seen these four names on the map George and the others gave me."

"Living spot map? You can see them on it, because that's what they left behind, but what I want to say is that some things are like the prophecy I told you, you need to think about and understand yourself in order to get what you really want to know."

Lynn's words were very vague. Not only Harry, but also Ron and Hermione who were listening on the side were confused.

"It's a bit too early to say that these are useless, so we're going to get back to the point. Do you want to catch Black?"

Harry replied in a hurry: "Of course I want to!"

Lynn spread his hands: "If you believe me, I can help you catch him with your own hands, and you can even beat him up and exhale him."

"But he is a notorious dark wizard, and I can't beat him." Harry said in shame.

He wanted to take revenge with his own hands, but reason told him that if he just went to Black directly, it would be like he died.

"I said I can help you." Lynn said with an eyebrow raised, then he took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket.

Putting the potion on the table, he asked, “Do you know what this is?”

Of course, Harry and Ron, two ignorant guys, did not know the Fuling agent that was beyond their third-grade knowledge, but Hermione clearly understood what this bottle of potion was.

"The Fuling Agent, one of the most precious potions in the magic world, is said to bring good luck to people after drinking it."

"This bottle of potion will be given to you, and you can drink it when facing Black."

Hermione looked confused. She believed that Lynn would not let Harry do something that deliberately sent him to death.

"The Fuling agent will only increase people's good luck, and it will not make Harry invincible. Even if he drinks this, he will not be able to beat Black."

"I will be watching him by the way. I can ensure Harry's safety, and none of Black's spells will fall on Harry."

"But even so, we don't know where Black is hiding." Harry asked in confusion.

Blake's whereabouts have always been under the control of Lynn. No matter whether he is in a black dog or has changed back to a human form, a crow above his head who shares his vision with Lynn is following him at all times.

At this time, Black is disguising himself as he is picking out Christmas gifts for Harry in a flying broom shop in Diagon Alley.

Coincidentally, the store happened to be opened by Lin En's house.

"I have a way to let him come out by himself, but this matter needs Ron's help."

Lynn said and took out a mouse from his robe pocket.

The mouse looked old and listless, and the most important thing was that a tiny finger broke off its forelimb.

"Spotted!"

As soon as he saw the mouse, Ron shouted in surprise and eagerly took the mouse from Lynn's hand.

But when the mouse came to his hands, it immediately became an ordinary active young mouse that could be bought at any time in a pet store in Diagon Alley.

Ron's face suddenly collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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