奔跑吧第十二季第八期“Black? Black?” said Fudge distractedly, turning his bowler rapidly in his fingers. “Sirius Black, you mean? Merlin's beard, no. Black's dead. Turns out we were—er—mistaken about Black. He was innocent after all. And he wasn't in league with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named either. I mean,” he added defensively, spinning the bowler hat still faster, “all the evidence pointed—we had more than fifty eyewitnesses—but anyway, as I say, he's dead. Murdered, as a matter of fact. On Ministry of Magic premises. There's going to be an inquiry, actually...”

“Eh?” said Hagrid, turning around with a large bottle in his hand. “Don’ yeh like it?”

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“Better go and see, hadn't I?” said Harry, jumping to his feet.
“Avada Kedavra!”