Chapter 2: Harry's Concerns

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Xingzhe nodded, he naturally knew what Harry was referring to.

"I've asked the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.... He didn't want to tell me anything, and he looked like he wanted to cover it up. Harry said to Xingzhe in distress.

"Well, Harry, don't you think.... Sirius is for.... You, he just escaped from prison. ”

Harry was silent for a moment, then spoke, "The newspapers say he's Voldemort's hug, isn't it?" ”

"But it's the newspaper, Harry, and the newspapers aren't always right."

Harry seemed to be touched by Xingzhe's words, he hesitated a little, Xingzhe saw this and said again: "Harry, this holiday I have probably experienced the biggest betrayal in my life with Western values!" ”

"I used to think that it was as important as my father, but he thought.... Kill me, or imprison me permanently. ”

Harry's eyes widened, and every word that Xingzhe said made him not know how to speak.

"Fortunately, my senior brothers don't think so, and if it weren't for their help, I probably wouldn't be standing in front of you now..... So, what you don't have to imagine for yourself will be true. ”

"However, the newspapers have said a lot of evidence about Blake's crimes, and this must have been confirmed by the Ministry of Magic..."

"I still think that what kind of person Blake is, you have to face him in person before you can make a judgment." Xingzhe persuaded Harry, "If Blake is really bad, you defend him and defeat him, if.... If he was wronged, if he found you for some other purpose, what would you do then? ”

Harry stopped talking, he was thinking over what Xingzhe had just said.

"Harry, I've always thought that we were right to be vigilant if we hadn't verified it ourselves, but to conclude this... But it is absolutely impossible, when we find the truth before drawing conclusions. ”

Harry nodded as if he understood, and then said goodbye to each other as he prepared to go back to his room.

Harry had just reached the top of the stairs when he ran into Ron, who asked, "Ron, what are you doing?" ”

"The spotted rat booster is gone, I probably forgot it on the counter..."

Percy showed up at this point, grabbed Ron, and said, "Don't you want to go anywhere until you find my badge!" ”

Seeing this, Harry said, "Ron, I'll help you find it." Then he turned and walked back.

Harry was halfway to the now-dark bar, when he heard the angry voices of two men coming from a private room, and he immediately heard that it was Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. He hesitated, not wanting them to know that he heard them arguing, but suddenly he heard his name, and stopped and approached the door of the private room.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's not right not to tell him. Mr. Weasley said with emotion, "Harry has a right to know. I tried to convince Fudge, but he insisted on treating Harry like a child. Harry was thirteen years old, and he-"

"Arthur, the truth will freak him out!" Mrs. Weasley screamed, "That danger is always there, do you really want Harry to go back to school with that shadow in his heart?" For God's sake, he'll be happier if he's kept in the dark. ”

"I don't want to upset him, I just want him to be more vigilant!" Mr. Weasley retorted, "You know what kind of virtue Harry and Ron are, they often wander around on their own - even to the Forbidden Forest!" Harry must not do that this semester! I can't imagine the danger he would have been in when he escaped from his home that night! If the knight's bus hadn't picked him up, I'm sure he would have been dead before the ministry could find him. ”

"But he's not dead, he's fine, what's the needβ€”"

"Molly, they say Sirius Black is crazy, maybe he's crazy, but he actually has the ability to escape from Azkaban, and everyone thinks it's impossible. It's been a month now, and no one has seen his shadow. I don't care what Fudge says to the Daily Prophet every day, but we're making no progress on arresting Blake anyway, like inventing a wand that can recite spells. Only one thing we know for sure: Blake is looking for-"

"But Harry is perfectly safe at Hogwarts."

"We thought Azkaban was completely safe. Since Blake was able to escape from Azkaban, he must have the ability to break into Hogwarts. ”

"But no one can really be sure that Blake is looking for Harryβ€”"

Boom, the sound of something hitting wood, Harry guessed it must have been Mr. Weasley knocking his fist on the table.

"Molly, how many more times do I have to tell you? It was not reported in the newspapers because Fudge wanted to cover the lid, but Fudge went to Azkaban the night Black fled. The guards told Fudge that for a long time, Blake had been talking in his sleep, always saying the same thing: 'He's at Hogwarts...... He's at Hogwarts. 'Blake is insane, Molly, he wants Harry's life. If you want me to say, he thought that killing Harry would bring the mystery man back up. The night Harry stopped the mystery man, Black lost everything, and he spent twelve years alone in Azkaban, pondering it all day......"

Silent.

Harry pressed the door tighter, trying to hear more.

"Well, Arthur, you must have thought it was appropriate to do so. But you forgot Albus Dumbledore. I don't think anything at Hogwarts can hurt Harry as long as Dumbledore is the Headmaster. I suppose Dumbledore knows all of this, right? ”

Of course he does. We'll have to ask him if he's okay with Azkaban's guards at the entrance to the school. He wasn't too happy about it, but agreed anyway. ”

"Not happy? Didn't they be sent to catch Blake, and why was he upset? ”

"Dumbledore didn't like the guards of Azkaban." Mr. Weasley said in a heavy tone, "I don't like it either...... But dealing with a wizard like Blake sometimes has to team up with someone you would otherwise be afraid of. ”

"If they save Harryβ€”"

"Then I'll never say a word ill of them again." Mr. Weasley said wearily, "It's too late, Molly, we'd better go upstairs......"

Harry heard the chair move, and he tiptoed down the aisle to hide behind the bar. The door to the private room opened, and a few seconds later there was the sound of footsteps, and he knew that the Weasleys had gone upstairs.

The vial of rat booster was under the table they had just sat on. Harry waited until the door to the Weasleys' room was closed before returning upstairs with the bottle.

Fred and George crouched in the dark on the landing of the staircase, laughing breathlessly. They listened as Percy was turning his and Ron's room inside out in search of his badge.

"We took it," Fred whispered to Harry, "and we remodeled it." ”

The word on the badge changed to "Big-headed Ghost".

Harry couldn't help laughing, went over and gave Ron the rat enhancer, then went back to the house and closed the door and lay down on the bed.