v2 Chapter 213： Fight against the corpse (1/2)

Seeing Hermione's legs tremble slightly, Avon approached her.

Hermione turned her head and looked back at Evan in uneasiness. The brown eyes were filled with panic, as if to say something, but they opened their mouths and said nothing.

Ai Wen knows that Hermione must be nervous to the extreme.

Compared with other people, she is the only woman present. In the face of the monster of the corpse, the pressure is definitely extraordinarily large.

Without hesitation, Ai Wen gently held Hermione's little hand, her palms were all sweat.

Hermione, like the frightened deer, subconsciously wants to pull her hand back.

Ai Wen didn't let go, and then she seemed to realize that Ai Wen had held herself and her face was getting red.

”Avon”

”Don't be afraid, Hermione!” Ai Wen comforted her. ”Nothing will happen. Believe me, no matter what danger, I will protect you.”

”I know, I believe in you!” Hermione nodded stiffly, but her face smiled and took the initiative to hold Ai Wen's hand. The voice said firmly, ”I said before, I will always believe you. !”

Looking at Evan and Hermione, who were whispering, Harry hesitated, quietly moving forward and coming to Sirius.

He also has something to say to Sirius, telling his godfather.

”Harry, are you scared?” Sirius did not look back. He looked gloomy and looked at the lake in front of him.

”I'm not afraid!” Harry shook his head, not sure, ”but nervous, I never thought that things would become like this.”

”Yeah, I didn't think things would develop like this.” Sirius was silent for a moment, and looked complicated. ”I thought my brother, Regulus, was a stupid, weak fool, but he was more than I thought. Brave, in order to stop Voldemort's conspiracy, he gave his life; I thought that the little dwarf Peter was trustworthy, and suggested that he be a secret person of James and Lily, but he is a despicable betrayal, it is me. Dead James and Lily.”

Harry didn't know what to say when he heard that Sirius was referring to his parents.

He didn't know how to comfort Sirius. In his opinion, Sirius didn't have to blame this for the death of his parents.

”Sirius”

”I have been reading the wrong person, I didn't think about it, and I never thought of it.” The little Sirius's mouth appeared a bitter smile, and said with frustration, ”It's all my fault, I messed up everything, on James's business. This is the case, the same is true of Regulus. If I can talk to him that year, he may not die.”

”He is a hero, Sirius!”

”Yes, he is a hero!” Sirius wiped his eyes and said with relief, ”Harry, although I have been reading the wrong person, but one thing is certain, you and your father James are very similar, this is I am proud of you if the decision is not going to go wrong.”

Harry looked at Sirius, and although he had always heard others say this, but this sentence was said from the mouth of Sirius, but it was particularly meaningful.

”Well, this is not the right place for a pleasant chat.” Sirius regained its usual appearance and continued, ”Come on, you can stand in front of me and let me see your combat skills.”

When everyone was ready to prepare, Dumbledore tapped the stone pot with a wand and made a weak echo.

The center of the green liquid in the stone basin, which could not be touched by anyway, suddenly appeared a trace of sputum and spread from the inside out.

Like a signal, the lake is no longer smooth as a mirror, but is stirring vigorously.