They still have the strength to fight.

Outside of Azkaban, the Death Eaters were more numerous and more terrifying.

Will Sirius and Duwei escape from prison today? What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

He looked at Harry seriously, and Harry was also horrified by his words.

He inexplicably remembered the face behind Professor Quirrell when he was in first grade, and also thought of the basilisk, and he felt chills all over.

"I don't understand, Professor."

He stammered, his eyes evasive, while Duwei grabbed Harry's hand and said to the empty blackboard in front of him: "You don't need to understand, Harry, you just need to know that you are special."

One, Harry, your hair is like your father's and your eyes are like your mother's.

Your mother once defeated the mysterious man, you can do it too."

Du Wei said, stood up straight, touched Harry's head and said, "Train well, your parents will be proud of you."

Harry didn't hear anything. He just heard the words, "Your eyes are like your mother's, and your hair is like your father's." He turned around excitedly, looked up at "Professor Lupin" and said, "You know

My parents, right? Professor?"

His voice was loud and his eyes were open.

"certainly."

Du Wei smiled warmly, from the bottom of his heart.

There was indescribable nostalgia in his smile.
Chapter completed!