HP Star Shining

At this moment, there was a creaking sound from the ceiling above, and something was moving upstairs.

Harry's arm was being held so tightly by Hermione that his fingers were beginning to lose feeling. He raised an eyebrow at Hermione, who nodded and let go.

Harry, whose arm pain was relieved, glanced back at Su Xingchen. What surprised him was that this usually timid man was even braver than Hermione this time and didn't look afraid at all.

Only Su Xingchen herself knew this, because she knew what would happen here and she also knew that there were no ghosts at all, although the house looked scary.

The three of them tread lightly up the rickety staircase, which was covered with thick dust, except for a wide, shiny mark on the ground, as if something had been dragged up the stairs.

Obviously it was poor Ron.

They walked quietly to the dark landing, only one door was open, and as they approached they heard movement behind it, a low groan, followed by a loud cat meow.

Harry gripped his wand tightly and kicked the door open.

A four-poster bed with dusty curtains. Crookshanks was standing on the bed, shouting at them. Ron was on the floor beside the bed, holding his leg in an awkward position.

"Ron!" Harry rushed over. "How are you?"

"Harry." Ron gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "This is a trap."

"what?"

"That dog…he's an Animagus."

Harry turned quickly and the man behind the door in the shadows slammed it shut.

His dirty, messy hair hung down to his elbows, and if it weren't for the pair of eyes that shone brightly in their deep-set sockets, he would have looked like a corpse.

His pale skin stretched tautly over his high cheekbones, like a skull, and he grinned, revealing a mouthful of large yellow teeth.

It's Sirius Black!

"Expelliarmus!" he screamed, pointing Ron's wand at them. Harry and Hermione's wands flew out of their hands and flew high into the air. Black caught them.

As for Su Xingchen's wand, he had put it in his pocket before entering the room.

Well, I don't want it to fall on the dusty floor or into other people's hands.

Black took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Harry.

"I expected you to come and save your friends." His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. "Just like your father, he used to do the same to me. You are very brave."

Harry's ears were filled with Black's voice, a mockery of his father, and a surge of hatred surged through him, crowding out the fear.

He wanted his wand back, and for the first time, it wasn't for self-defense, but... to kill.

He subconsciously rushed forward, but people rushed over from both sides and grabbed him tightly with two pairs of hands.

"No, Harry," Hermione whispered fearfully.

"If you want to kill Harry, you have to kill us all!" Ron shouted fiercely at Black. His face was pale and his body was shaking slightly as he struggled to stand up.

The atmosphere was so tense that Su Xingchen couldn't just sit there and do nothing, so she stood in front of Harry. She was originally at the back, but after everyone turned around, she was at the front, so she only needed to move two steps.

"Only one person will be killed here tonight." Blake's grin widened.

"Why?" Harry roared angrily, trying to break free from Hermione and Ron's hands. "You didn't care last time and slaughtered so many Muggles to kill Peter Pettigrew. What? Did your heart soften in Azkaban?"

"Harry," Hermione said anxiously, "stop it!"

"He killed my mom and dad!" Harry struggled to break free from Hermione and Ron's shackles, pushed Su Xingchen who was blocking his way aside, and rushed forward in one step.

At this moment, he forgot about magic, forgot that he was not tall, and forgot that he was just a thirteen-year-old child.

Perhaps because he didn't expect him to do this, Black didn't raise his wand. Harry grabbed his thin wrist with one hand, causing the wand to deflect to the side, and with the other hand, he punched Black hard in the side of the face. Both of them fell backwards and hit the wall.

Tsk tsk, it hurts just looking at it. Su Xingchen thought, secretly eating melons.

Harry quickly picked up his wand which had fallen to the ground, and Hermione quickly picked up the other two.

"Are you going to kill me, Harry?" Black fell in the corner, his thin chest heaving rapidly, a bruise appeared around his left eye, and his nose was bleeding.

Harry approached slowly, wand pointed at his heart.

The time has come, the time to avenge his parents, he must kill Blake, this is his only chance.

Blake stared at him.

For several long seconds, Harry's hand remained raised, his hand held convulsively.

Kill him now! a voice said in my head.

Su Xingchen quickly suppressed his onlooker mentality. He shouldn't do anything, right?

But who could say for sure? After all, she now understood that the real situation was always different from what she knew.

There was a sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps, the door opened with a bang, and someone rushed in.

"Expelliarmus!" shouted Lupin, and red sparks flew everywhere.

Harry's wand and the two wands in Hermione's hands flew out again, and the wand in Su Xingchen's pocket escaped again.

Lupin caught them nimbly and walked to the middle of the room, his eyes passing over Harry, passing over the other people in the room, and finally landing on Black who was lying sprawled at Harry's feet.

Harry stood there, feeling an inexplicable emptiness in his heart. He didn't take revenge, he didn't have the courage, and Black was going to be sent to Azkaban by Lupin.

"Where is he, Sirius?" Lupin asked nervously.

Black's face remained expressionless and motionless. After a few seconds, he very slowly raised his hand and pointed it at Ron.

Harry was confused. He didn't know who Lupin was asking about, nor did he know what Black meant by pointing at Ron.

His eyes shifted to Ron, who also looked puzzled.

"Professor Lupin, what is this..." Harry didn't finish his words because the scene before him made his voice die in his throat.

Lupin lowered his wand, staring intently at Black, then walked over, grabbed his hand, and pulled him to his feet.

The two hugged each other like brothers.

Harry's heart sank and he felt himself shaking, not with fear, but with new-born anger.

Su Xingchen saw his face turn pale in an instant, took a few steps forward, took his hand, and pulled him back to where they were standing.

I don't understand why these two people have to make themselves look like villains.

Maybe, for a plot twist?

"No!" Hermione screamed. "I trusted you so much!"

"I haven't told anyone and have been keeping it a secret for you!" Hermione yelled at Lupin, her voice trembling uncontrollably. "So you've been his friend all along!"