A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 897 Not much IQ, but too much thinking!

Walking down that cold, dark corridor once again, Harry was already quite familiar with it.

The black door opened for him as always, and he walked into the round room.

A thought told him:

Harry, we can't go any further.

"Hear William and Snape's warnings, use Occlumency to isolate yourself from Voldemort's thoughts."

Another thought was tempting him:

"Harry, go in and take a look, see what Voldemort's purpose is... Think about it, you're the one who saved Mr. Weasley."

You are special; Voldemort could never find you.

Two completely different ideas swirled in my mind.

Reason told Harry he couldn't go in, but his feet had already started to move.

He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "This is the last time... really the last time."

With his last vow made a million times over, Harry walked through the door and into the room filled with shelves and glass marbles.

He walked toward the 97th shelf and found a figure on the floor at the end of the aisle.

Suddenly, a sharp, cold sound came out of Harry's mouth uncontrollably.

"Get it for me...take it down, quick...I can't touch it...but you can..."

"Extremely painful!"

The man on the floor screamed in pain. He tried to stand up, but twisted his body and fell.

Harry's face turned deathly pale, and his body began to tremble violently.

It turns out the man on the ground was Sirius Black.

He lay in a pool of blood, very slowly raising his shoulders a few inches to lift his head. His face was stained with blood and contorted in pain…

A piercing scream suddenly rang out from inside the library.

Harry woke up from his dream, touched his burning scar, and collapsed to the ground.

Ron, who was dozing off nearby, was instantly startled awake. The surrounding students also shuddered in shock.

Everyone looked up at Harry, then showed expressions of pity.

Another one has gone mad.

That's the power of the OWL exam!

Mrs. Pince, carrying a feather duster, stormed over, angrily saying:

"Quiet down, everyone's studying! This is the library!"

"I need to see the headmaster," Harry said breathlessly, "right now...it's urgent!!"

"The headmaster is at the trial! He's not here, didn't you know that, Potter!" Mrs. Pince glared at the two. "Get out of here!"

Ron breathed a sigh of relief and immediately packed his schoolbag... He finally had a reason to leave and no longer be forced to study.

Although it's easier to fall asleep in the library, the bed in the dormitory is still more comfortable.

Ron pulled Harry away from the library, wanting to return to the Gryffindor common room.

But Harry plopped down on the steps, looking dejected, and said:

"Damn it, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall are both gone. William and Hermione have left too!"

This means they can't contact the Order of the Phoenix and can't rescue Sirius.

Panic spread through Harry's mind. He felt dizzy and didn't know what to do...

"What happened, Harry?" Ron asked with concern as he sat down beside him.

"Voldemort has captured Sirius Black."

"What?" Ron was stunned.

"I saw it, just now," Harry said in rapid succession.

"Voldemort made Sirius help him get something... He's torturing Sirius... I have to go save him."

Otherwise he would die!

Ron remained silent.

"What, you don't believe me?" Harry grabbed Ron's shoulder, shook him a few times, and roared:

"Think about the attack on your father? What happened? How would I know about those things that happened to him?"

I saw it with my own eyes... Sirius Black too!

Ron said weakly:

"Harry, I believe it's true, but... you also said that the Man of Varian is there."

Do you think you have the ability to save Sirius Black?

"I don't care about any of that!" Harry shouted.

"Voldemort captured him, and no one else knew it. I was the only one who could save him."

If you don't want to go, that's fine, but I'm going, understand?!

Footsteps came from behind them, and Harry and Ron turned around abruptly.

Three girls appeared.

Anne, Luna, and Ginny walked quickly from the library.

Anne looked at Harry and calmly asked, "Sirius has been captured?"

"How did you know?" Harry's hope was rekindled.

Anne is William's sister. Perhaps William already knew and just told her in some way.

"Harry, your voice is too loud, everyone can hear you," Ginny said, exasperated.

"That's none of your business," Harry said impatiently. "You can't help anyway."

"You're rude." Luna shook her head.

Harry cursed and stood up to leave. "Sirius is being tortured! I don't have time to chat with you all!"

"Why don't you go find Professor Snape?" Anne said calmly. "Don't be so impulsive. Don't forget, he's also a member of the Order of the Phoenix."

Harry was stunned; he had completely forgotten about it.

A group of people walked toward the potions office. Annie stood at the door and knocked hard.

With a creak, the door opened, and an impatient voice came from inside:

"Come in."

While everyone hesitated, Annie went in first.

Snape looked up at the group of people, frowned slightly, and said:

"What's wrong? Shit...cough cough, Stark?"

Oops, I almost blurted it out because I'm used to saying it like that.

"Harry said that Voldemort is in the Department of Mysteries, that he has captured Sirius Black and is torturing him..." Anne said softly.

Snape turned to look at Harry, his expression somewhat inscrutable.

"I remember that big black dog, on a classified mission. How do you know he was captured, Potter?"

"I saw it!" Harry shouted. "Just now."

Snape stared into his eyes and said coldly, "Fool, have you fallen into the Dark Lord's mind again?"

"I didn't mean to!" Harry protested.

"Now is not the time to dwell on this. Sirius has been captured. You need to notify the Order of the Phoenix and have them rescue him!"

"I will verify what you say," Snape said.

"But you should know that the black dog is on a secret mission."

The few people who knew his location happened to be attending the trial at the Merlin Memorial Hall; verifying this will take some time.

"But there's no time to delay!" Harry shouted.

"I think we can send members of the Order of the Phoenix to the Division of Mysteries to rescue Sirius Black right now!"

"Just because of one foolish dream of yours?" Snape scoffed.

"Haven't I told you? The Dark Lord has realized that your minds can be connected."

He has the ability to show you false images and deliberately lure you into being deceived.

Didn't you ever consider that it might be a fake image, or a trap?

Because of your stupidity, I'm sending members of the Order of the Phoenix to the Ministry of Magic without even checking?

If I get scammed, can you take responsibility?!

Harry glared at Snape.

"Your problem is that you don't have a high IQ, but you think too much!" Snape stared at Harry and said, word by word:

"Go back now and wait for my news!"

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