Vol 2 Chapter 248: Welcome to Screaming Hut

"Ron, run..."
Harry's voice cut through the night sky at once, and together with the barking of the black dog, it seemed so abrupt, but it was so natural.
Ron turned around stiffly. His face was full of fear. He was terrified. Together with Scab, he felt that he had almost seen death.
Harry suddenly moved. Fanlin didn't come and stop Harry. He didn't even take out his wand. It was unnecessary.
Sirius Black will not miss at all. Ron is not Fanlin. He doesn’t know anything about Animagus. If Peter Pettigrew escapes by himself then it will be easier. They only need to take the one. Just catch the mouse.
However, Harry did not have the confidence of the two of them. In order to prevent Harry from impulsively, Fanlin chose to hide it. So Harry only saw that his friend was attacked by a black dog. The black dog bit Ron’s clothes with his sharp teeth, and Ron’s body was quickly dragged under the willow. .
"Ron..." Harry yelled, and he ran in panic. Except for Ron in front of him, there was nothing in Harry's mind, not even Fanlin or Hermione calling it. Bother.
He followed Ron's figure closely. He didn't even think about whether the beating Liu would attack him or not. He ran desperately, and in a blink of an eye, three...oh no, the four figures disappeared in Fan. Lin still has Hermione's eyes.
"Nothing will happen..." Hermione was worried, what Harry said impulsively was too worrying, at least that was the case for Hermione.
"It's okay, Sirius won't hurt Harry, but I'm more worried about Ron..." Fanlin's brows suddenly frowned, and he suddenly thought of a particularly serious problem. What if Ron is controlled? , Peter Pettigrew and Ron are so close, Fanlin doesn’t think Ron can break free of Peter Pettigrew’s control in time. As for his wand...
Hermione obviously thought about it too. The girl was a little worried about Ron's safety. Although there was a contradiction, as a friend, at least Hermione thought so. She had few friends, so she cherished it.
"Let’s go there quickly, Harry has a wand in his hand, Peter, Sirius and Ron..."
"Um, good!" Fanlin replied with a nodded head. Of course he was going. He couldn't let Harry and Ron take any surprises.
We are turning our eyes to Harry.
Harry only felt that his eyes were a little swollen, and if someone else was there, he would definitely find that Harry's eyes were bloodshot from the slight congestion.
The secret road under the beating willow is the only entrance to the screaming hut of Hogsmeade. This is the first time Harry has walked this secret road. He stumbled a little along the way, and the walls were a little slippery, maybe it was snow. Because of the melting, this made the road a little muddy.
However, Harry did not dare to relax his steps at all. He took out his wand, and the light produced by the spell illuminates not far away. But the road continued. It was swallowed in the darkness. Harry didn't know where it would lead. He just stumbled along, and the road seemed to have no end.
The most frightening thing was that Harry could no longer hear the black dog's gasp and Ron's shout. The darkness seemed to have swallowed everything, and he could only move forward alone, not daring to stay at all, he was afraid of losing His friend, he was afraid to walk through the passage and faced Ron's cold body.
"There must be nothing..." Harry comforted himself so, the wet, smelly earthy smell on the surrounding walls made him feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to wait for Fanlin, but his instinct was always trending. He moved forward, the black dog held Ron in front, and Fanlin was behind him...
Finally, he finally walked to the end of the passage, which was a gentle upward slope, one leading to a high place.
Harry looked up obliquely, and he seemed to see a cold night, under the moon shroud, becoming splotchy through the dilapidated wooden wall.
The planks on the passage have not had time to cover.
Harry gritted his teeth, no matter what, he would save his friend.
Harry clenched his wand tightly in his hand, and now it was his only support. He almost guessed what the black dog was, Sirius’s curse or Sirius himself, no matter which one, it’s the same The prisoner who ran out of Azkaban was involved. It was very dangerous, a murderer, a faithful supporter of Voldemort who could escape the dementors without the help of curses.
Harry crawled out vigilantly, because of nervousness, Harry had a cold sweat unconsciously on such a cold night.
It was a house, a messy and dusty house. The wallpaper has fallen off the wall, the floor is covered with stains, every piece of furniture is damaged, it seems that someone has broken it, and the windows are nailed with wooden boards.
"This is like a screaming shack..." Harry thought to himself. The dust here is not as much as expected. At least the part of the road from the secret road to the inside is relatively clean. This is the same as the thick one next to it. The accumulation is particularly distinct.
Harry looked around. His gaze fell on a nearby wooden chair, a large piece of wood was torn from the chair, and a leg was missing.
It seems that someone has lived here. The famous haunted house can enter Hogwarts at any time. Thinking of this, Harry's mood becomes even more heavy.
Yes, who would have thought of a haunted house that has a magical seal so that no one can enter from the outside, and there are people living here.
"Sirius Black..." Harry said in a low voice. He had thought of this person a long time ago, but when he thought of Sirius Black hiding here, his cousin had been observing in secret for all his time, and Harry had one. Kind of thorns on the back.
It’s terrible~EbookFREE.me~ A murderer who knows Hogwarts very well. He can escape so many Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, and Hogwarts’ defense system, even the Dementor. This kind of horror has nothing to do with him.
Harry suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He still naively thought that he was safe. He took the initiative to take a night tour of the castle after he got the map of the survival point. Although the map was given to Fanlin, he now thinks about how he really is. There are enough failures.
Sirius seemed to be able to kill him at any time, as long as he paid attention, Sirius could easily appear on the periphery of the castle, he only needed a light flutter, and Harry could not resist at all.
But what makes Harry even more strange is why Sirius didn't attack him, shouldn't he be Sirius's target?
At this moment, there was a creaking sound from above, and something was moving upstairs. Harry looked up at the ceiling nervously.
　　
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