The magic wand in Black's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He looked down in panic and found that a black rope spread from under his feet and tied his whole body.

Black struggled hard, but the black rope didn't move as if it was made of steel bars, tied him tightly.

"Dumbledore or Snape?"

He shouted hoarsely, but it was neither Dumbledore nor Snape who walked out of the invisible cloak, but a boy who looked very familiar.

Lynn held up the camera in his hand, first came a few close-ups to the tied Black, and then motioned to Harry.

"Don't worry, Harry, I promise he can't break free. You can take revenge as much as you want."

Lynn was not worried that Harry would suddenly kill Black. If he was like this, it wouldn't be Harry Potter.

When Harry heard Lynn's words, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and looked at Black, who was tied tightly on the ground and struggling, and the hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"My father treats you as his brother! He even asked you to be his best man when he got married. When I was born, I asked you to recognize me as my godson, but you betray him like this!"

Harry shouted as if he was venting, and waved his fist and rushed towards Black, who was struggling on the ground, and punched his handsome face.

When a person is angry, it is definitely much more comfortable to vent his/her direct *** than to use a spell.

Of course, Harry himself can rarely use evil curses to torture people. If he could get rid of his heart, he would never mind attacking Sirius at this time.

Ron and Hermione gathered around Lynn. They were the first time they saw Harry so angry, while Lynn kept taking pictures of the scene with a camera in his hand.

While slapping, he kept muttering in his mouth.

"The father is kind and the son is filial, and the father is kind and the son is filial... It's a pity that he can only use the camera. Such a touching scene is the best to record with the camera. However, the effect of using magic potions to make the photo live is the same. If this is given to Snape, he will probably treasure it for the rest of his life..."

"They trust you so much! They have no reservations about you! They even rejected Professor Dumbledore as their secret agent and chose you! What did you think of their trust as?"

Harry shouted angrily, grabbing Black's shoulder and staring at him with his red eyes, tears seemed to be about to overflow.

"It was you who made me like this now! Homeless! Everyone wants to observe the scars on my forehead! They think that was my glory! But I know how that came about! It was not my glory at all! It was my mother's life! It was her life for me to exchange for a chance to survive!

She didn't want to defeat Voldemort at all! She didn't want to save any magic world! She just wanted to protect me! But she died because she protected me! She and my father were both dead!!!”

Black, who had been beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, stopped struggling. He stared at Harry's current appearance in a daze, as if he was very panicked and at a loss.

"I, I, no, not what you think Harry..."

"Don't call me by my name!" Harry shouted, "You don't deserve to call it! You don't deserve to call me!"

"No, Harry, it's not me who betrayed your parents. Although I killed them, I didn't go to be the secret person at that time..."

Black didn't want to hide it anymore. He felt very uncomfortable when he looked at Harry's current appearance.

When the Porters and his wife had an accident, he was determined to avenge them, so he entrusted the young Harry to Hagrid, and then went crazy to find Peter to kill him.

He thought he had killed Peter, and in order to atone for his sins, he had no explanation for all misunderstandings and the accusations of the Ministry of Magic.

He was locked up in Azkaban and even faced with the dementors, he could be as good as ever for ten years.

Black thought he was guilty and mistakenly believed Peter, which led to the tragedy of the Porter family, so he would punish himself.

But he forgot that although James was dead, his son was still alive.

Harry Potter is not only his friend's son, but also his godson.

He thought he would live well at his aunt's house, but he never thought about what Harry's real life was like.

He selfishly thought that staying in Azkaban was self-salvation, but he never considered what kind of life Harry, who had lost his parents, lived.

Harry's tears fell on Black's face.

At this moment, he finally figured it out.

For the past ten years, he has been escaping from the death of the Porter family and escaping the responsibility of raising Harry.

He thought that killing Peter was to avenge the Potters, but compared with Harry's current hatred, he committed a greater sin.

"The real secret person is actually Pet Peter! Everyone knew that your father's best friend was me, so in order to cover up, they told the people around them that they chose me as their secret person, but in fact they believed Peter!"

Listening to Black's explanation, Harry furiously punched him in the face again.

"You still want to use such a bad lie to deceive me! Peter, a little dwarf, is a hero! He knows that you betrayed my dad and go to seek revenge on you! You killed him! Only one finger left behind him!"

"No, no Harry! Peter he wasn't dead! He was also illegal like me. Animagus! He could turn into a rat and had been hiding in your friend Ron's house for more than ten years!"

"What did you think of me? A three-year-old child! I will believe the lies you made up so stupidly and easily!"

"I can drink real spitting agent! I can let Dumbledore use soul-calling thoughts on me! All I say is true!"

"You are the insect tail! The code name you and your father and others took at that time! Is it! You are the disgusting insect tail!"

Black: "..."

Faced with such humiliating accusations as Harry, Black could not bear such insults.

"I'm a bigfoot! The insect tail is Peter! Your dad is a pointed fork, and the moon's face is..."

Before he could finish speaking, a stumbled footsteps came in at the entrance of the cellar passage.

Professor Lupin held an empty potion bottle in his hand, his face turned painful and staggered into the cellar.

After seeing the scene in the cellar clearly, he was stunned.

Harry was riding on a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked very familiar with his bow. In the corner, the three melon-eating people were sitting on a small stool and watching with relish.
Chapter completed!