Chapter 333 The Story of Revenge

Chapter 333 The Story of Revenge

Black said with some regret, "After all, I have been in Azkaban for so many years, and I have to keep Animagus deformed for many years. I can still remember some things. It is not easy."

"My brain is not clear. If it wasn't for self-blame and resentment, it would be very difficult for me to live for so long. I never knew why I didn't die before, as if there was some unfinished task, it kept me in a hurry. die."

"The one left in my memory is James Potter, and I can still remember him clearly. He is just like the other side of me. He is also a arrogant, empty-headed boy. The first time we met, we became good friends."

"It's like we have discovered another self. From the moment we met, we became confidants and inseparable. There is absolutely no brother who is more in tune with us. We both like to break the rules and ignore all authority."

"Jaime is a man who sees the rules as nothing. He is a good Quidditch player and will show off to others at any opportunity."

"We were lawless in the academy together, proud of breaking the rules and changing traditions. We took the initiative to be friends with werewolves, we secretly practiced the Animagus transformation, and we went back and forth to all corners of Hogwarts at night."

"We kept breaking the school rules, kept pranking, the teachers were not as smart as us, they couldn't catch us, they couldn't do anything about us. Dumbledore was a man who didn't care, he didn't care about things in the academy. "

"We were so arrogant, arrogant, and so beautiful back then. The boys adored us, the girls liked us, we thought we were the kings of the world, and we were so invincible."

Blake recalled the past in a trance, and fell into the long-term memory, which was the only thing he had. "After graduation, we joined the Order of the Phoenix and fought against Voldemort's forces together. Even then, we were still invincible, I thought I could save the world."

"I don't know why I would stupidly propose a change of secrecy midway through when everything is fine. Just like I don't know why stupid James Potter would agree to this proposal. Like you said, it's stupid A trick that can't be fooled."

"There are spies among us. I know about it. I come from an ancient family of dark magic, and our family supports Voldemort. I was suspected by Dumbledore early in the morning, and his suspicious eyes couldn't hide from my eyes. "

"Maybe it was the whispers of the devil, who planted the seeds of betrayal in my heart, made me make unforgivable mistakes, made me propose a change of secrecy. Maybe it was hatred of Dumbledore, I hated his doubts about me , I hated the way he looked at me. All in all, things got out of hand in the little trick of two daring idiots."

"The inexplicable restlessness and unease made me propose to replace the secrecy with Peter Pettigrew. The dark wizard couldn't catch me, so I decided to increase the difficulty of the game and play with them. No one would believe that James Potter would be stupid enough to choose The cowardly, unremarkable Peter Pettigrew as the keeper."

"James Potter agreed to this silly trick, maybe we were too idle, maybe we were too arrogant, we didn't tell Dumbledore, we didn't even tell Lupin. We quietly performed this silly little trick , like all our shenanigans."

"We looked down at other people in our hearts, watching other fools get tricked by us, just like the countless pranks we used to do in school. I imagined Voldemort and they would chase me, they would not find us secretly. Changed secrecy."

"They would never have imagined that someone would choose a stupid and cowardly person as their secrecy. That must be the biggest joke in the world."

"However, this time we were idiots, we were too opinionated, we were too arrogant. We screwed up, we broke our brains, we brought mischief into life. And then James Potter played himself to death , and killed his innocent wife,

I played myself into Azkaban, I played myself crazy. "

Blake laughed hysterically, the skin on the skeleton's face was even more distorted, and in the sunken eye sockets, there were ghostly eyes. No one can tell whether he is a living person or a dead ghost at this time.

"I thought that the reason for me to live in Azkaban was that I didn't want to die too eagerly. I wasn't ready to face James and Lily."

"It wasn't until I saw the mouse in Fudge's newspaper, and saw Peter Pettigrew, that I finally understood that the reason why I didn't die, the reason why I was neither a ghost nor a ghost, nor a ghost, was only because my mission was still there. not done."

"Like a story, I used my stupidity to make Peter, kill my best friend, and kill myself. The story isn't over, I haven't killed him yet."

"I always thought, at the end of the story, I would kill Peter Pettigrew, and I would gnaw off his head and finish my revenge and end all my mistakes."

"It now seems that in this story, I'm just a villain clown, this is not my revenge story. I'm old, and I'm going to die by the revenge of my friend's son, which seems like a good idea."

"Come and kill me, this is your revenge story, do it, Harry Potter."

Blake looked straight at Harry, his face indifferent, everything was over. His story is over, he is really tired, every **** night for twelve years, resentment and guilt have eaten away at his soul.

More dementors absorbed his spirit, and the long-term deformation of Animagus continued to torment him, and he was already mad.

Only self-loathing and hatred, and the guilt of not wanting to see James and Lily too early, maintains his existence. He's neither dead nor alive, alive, just to see James and Lily later.

He said flatly, "To be honest, I'd rather see James and Lily later, I'm so useless, I released Peter Pettigrew 12 years ago, and 12 years later, I let him go. I really underestimate him, that inconspicuous sidekick, that cowardly little guy, but he played with my life fiercely."

Harry turned his wand straight at Blake, and Blake's words were unexpected, Blake's words disturbed his heart. His mind was a mess, and he regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Blake's nonsense.

"The truth is a bad thing," George said flatly, "but refusing to accept the truth will only be a worse thing. Accepting that your father is a mortal, a mortal who makes mistakes and is a little stupid is a must in life. the road."

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