94 Diagon Alley

    When I got a chocolate nut ice cream made by the elf, I received a thousand paper cranes gliding over.

    It is a familiar font, slender, scribbled, and flamboyant, as if Hermione hastily wrote:

     "Gwen,

    Please come under the willow at 8pm, we need your help!

    P.S. Bring the rat trap and you can follow Professor Snape. "

    Gwen pinched the unfolded note with an embarrassed expression. Merlin, do they have to come here at the end of each year?

    [At this time, two figures hiding behind the castle were whispering, and it was Harry and Hermione.

    "Will she go? I don't understand why we're pulling Gwen." Harry gasped.

    Hermione struggled to clear her confused thoughts, then firmly said, "Ron is not here, we need a helper who is not involved in the past, and who is smart enough. Most importantly, Grid Win's rat cage can catch Peter."

    Harry, confused as if he had just jumped off some roller coaster, thought for a moment before nodding, "You're right, he mustn't be allowed to run this time. For my parents, for... little Sirius."

    Hermione put away the long necklaces around their necks, "It's up to us, remember what Dumbledore said? We may have saved more than one innocent life. ."

    Then Harry had an idea. "Hermione, we're going to see Buckbeak!"

    "But—how can this help Sirius"

    Harry was silent, "I don't know, Hermione. But if Dumbledore suggests we should, there must be his reasons."]

    Gwen on the side of the castle sighed deeply. "Okay," she said to herself, "who made me a Gryffindor? No amount of worry can compare to Young people's impulse." Then she put the note, "But this time I have to prepare well, at least I can't enter the medical wing again."

    So before eight o'clock, Gwen was hiding outside the gates of Hogwarts Castle. She vaguely saw a dark figure holding a huge sickle in the pumpkin field, there were a few messy male voices, and then there was silence. The sound of an axe swinging and a dull thud without warning. Several figures in the forbidden forest moved, and a bunch of crows flew away.

    Poor Buckbeak.

    Before Gwen had a moment of silence for the Hippogriff, the castle door opened again, and Snape went out and ran towards the Beating Willow. Gwen quickly and quietly followed.

    Gwen saw Snape stop by the tree, looked around, grabbed a cloak under the tree, and held it up. Gwen felt a gaze locked on him nearby and could not help grasping for his wand.

    Snape picked up a branch, poked a knot in the trunk of the willow tree, put on a cloak, and disappeared.

     .

    ["So it is," Hermione said calmly, hiding not far away, "We are all down... Now we can only wait, wait for us to come up again..."

    She took the end of Buckbeak's rope, fastened it to the nearest tree, and sat down on dry ground. Arms tucked knees. "I hope Gwen can catch Peter. If she finds out the truth later, she must understand the meaning of the mouse cage." Then she asked:

    "Harry, there's something I don't understand..Why didn't the Dementors catch Sirius I remember them coming. Then I probably passed out...there were so many..."

    Harry also sat down. He told her what he had seen; told her that when the dementor closest to him was about to put its mouth to Harry's, a large silver thing galloped out of the woods. Forcing the Dementors to retreat.

    Hermione's mouth opened a little when Harry finished speaking. "But what is that"

    "There's only one thing that can keep a Dementor away," said Harry, "and that's a true Patronus. A powerful Patronus." "So who called it?" Harry paused After a moment, he said slowly, "But--maybe I imagined--I wasn't very clear at the time... I passed out immediately after that..."

    "Who do you think is that"

    "I think—" Harry swallowed, knowing how strange it sounded, "I think that's my dad."

    Harry glanced at Hermione and saw that her mouth was completely open. She stared at him with panic and pity in her expression. 】

    Gwen walked along the long corridor, and she felt that the tunnel in the secret room was not so long last year. And she couldn't see Professor Snape. "He looked so angry and excited that he didn't notice me." Gwen used this reasoning to convince herself. "I can't do anything to hurt the professor again this year, that would be outrageous."

    Finally out of the aisle, it was a house, a messy, dusty house. The wallpaper had come off the walls, the floor was stained, pieces of furniture were broken and seemed to have been broken, and the windows were all nailed down.

    "Barrow the **** wouldn't live in a place like this", Gwen kicked a broken chair leg in disgust.

    Then she felt herself being lifted by a large hand behind the collar, and the familiar gloomy voice came.

    "Tell me, you—student of Gryffindor—why are you here?" Professor Snape was still wearing the invisibility cloak, and even though Gwen couldn't see his face, he felt it deeply fear.

    It's over, it was discovered.

    "Here we are!" Hermione on the second floor suddenly shouted, "Here we are - Sirius Black - quick!"

    Snape let go of Gwen and warned her in a terrifying tone, "Go back to your dorm quickly."

    Professor, at this time, even if I disappear in place, Gryffindor will be deducted 200 points. Gwen simply broke the jar and pretended to be obedient, then raised his foot and followed Snape upstairs.

    Gwen did not expect such a dramatic scene upstairs, Harry, Ron and Hermione were holding shivering Scabbers at the end of the room, Ron seemed injured. Opposite them stood the fugitive from Azkaban - Sirius - he looked extremely dirty, his complexion was ferocious, and he was frighteningly thin, and beside him, he was still patiently talking to the students Professor Lupin.

    He seems to be telling a story from the past. Gwen rolled his eyes hugely in Snape's shadow, what time? There's no need to tell bedtime stories here even if you don't fight.

    "No wonder Snape doesn't like you," Harry said slowly, "because he thought you were joking too."

    "Yes." A grim voice said from the door behind Lupin.

    Severus Snape took off his Invisibility Cloak and pointed his wand at Lupin.

    Hermione screamed. Blake jumped to his feet. Harry jumped up too, as if suddenly electrocuted.

    "I found it under the battering willow root," Snape said, throwing the Invisibility Cloak aside, still careful not to let his wand stray from Lupin's chest, "it was useful. , Potter. Thank you so much..."

    Snape was a little breathless, but he couldn't hold back the sense of victory. "You may not understand how I knew you were here," he said. Eyes glowing, "I just went to your office, Lupin. You forgot to take your meds tonight, so I went over with a big glass. Luckily I did...I mean, I got lucky. The map is on your desk. One look and I see everything I need to know. I see you walking down this aisle and then disappearing."

    So it is, Gwen thought, but how did Hermione and the others know this? They were clearly shaking right in front of their eyes.

    "You're wrong, Severus," Lupin said eagerly, "you didn't hear the whole thing, I can explain that Sirius didn't come here to kill Harry..."

    "Two more people going to Azkaban tonight," said Snape, his eyes shining wildly, "I'd be interested to see Dumbledore. What happens to these. He believes you're harmless, you know, Lupin—a tame werewolf—"

    Gwen covered her mouth and scolded her second **** tonight, her gentle and knowledgeable Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was not only in the company of Sirius, but also a werewolf, and she did not Take medicine! Don't think about it, it must not be a good medicine.

    "Say why," he whispered. "Say why." Blake didn't move. At this time, people can't tell who has the deeper hatred on their faces.

    Harry stood there, not knowing what to do or who to believe. He looked at Ron and Hermione. Ron was as confused as he was, just trying to hold onto the struggling Scabbers. However, Hermione hesitantly took a step towards Snape and said breathlessly, "Professor Snape, listen... listen to what they have to say, it's not a hindrance, is it?"

    "Miss Granger, you are in danger of being temporarily suspended," Snape gave her a sidelong glance. "You, Potter, and Weasley are so outrageous to be in the company of convicted murderers and werewolves. Keep silent. Even if it's just this once in your life."

    Then he turned his head, "Vengeance is sweet." Snape said to Black, "How I wish I was the one who caught you..."

    "That joke is working on you again, Severus," Black growled, "as long as the boy brings Scabbers back to the castle," he turned his head to Ron's side. put. "I'll be quiet