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One Eighty Six, Near Nostalgia [2/2](2/2)

Sirius Black gave a rare hesitation.

He opened his mouth, probably wanting to say "yes", but after talking for a long time, nothing came out.

Lupine stood beside him, looking at his old friend.

He seemed to have no courage to say this. It was obvious that he escaped from prison for his godson, and for his godson's risky cooperation with Dowey Jones. He hid in the darkness, watching his godson, who was eating rats in prison, for his godson's sake.

For his godson, he crossed the entire ocean. For his godson, he hid like a madman for so long.

But if he really wanted to meet Harry Potter, he still hesitated as an innocent person.

"I."

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Dumbledore raised his voice and said: "Okay, Hagrid, go get Harry Potter and tell him that I have something to say to him.

besides……"

He looked at Snape and said: "Professor Severus, I have something to say to you, come with me.

Hagrid, you too."

Hagrid followed Dumbledore obediently, and made a fist with his fingers to encourage Sirius.

"Come on, Sirius Black."

He said to Black, and Snape said "Huh" and followed Dumbledore. Only Lupine and Sirius were left here.

Lupine felt that his robe was a little heavy.

Lower your head.

Sirius grabbed Lupine's robe hard, and Lupine said: "Relax, Sirius."

"I'll try my best."

He thought of what Du Wei often said when he told him to calm down.

"Take a deep breath, Sirius, take a deep breath."

Blake took a deep breath and exhaled it forcefully, trying to calm himself down.

At the school hospital.

Hermione looked confused.

"Something isn't quite right."

She was thinking wildly. She didn't notice it when she was anxious just now, but now, she obviously found a lot of problems.

The most important thing is Professor Lu Ping's attitude towards her.

The inconsistency is huge.

Also, Professor Lupine is obviously thinner than usual.

His hair is also different from usual.

Hermione began to wonder if something was wrong.

Ron didn't think so much. He was trying to get Harry to talk, but unfortunately, Harry didn't intend to talk to him. Even a weak version of Cruciatus was not something Harry could bear.

What he needs is silence.

But Ron was never quiet.

"Harry, Harry, talk to me Harry."

"Are you okay? Harry."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere, Harry?"

"By the way, I heard that you were sick, so Ginny gave you a gift."

"Percy has a gift too."

"Harry..."

"Harry..."

"Harry..."

Harry was so desperate that for a moment, he wanted to cast a spell on Ron Weasley's mouth to completely close it!

Fortunately, at this time, Hagrid's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

Hagrid's huge head quietly poked out from the school gate. After making sure he didn't see Madam Pomfrey, he whispered: "Harry, Hermione, Ron?"

The three little ones looked over there together.
Chapter completed!
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