HP calls me Queen

In the darkness, Harry and Hermione who were chasing the big black dog were knocked down at once.It wasn't the big black dog or Delphine who was in the dark who did it, but the Whomping Willow.

The big black dog dragged Ron into a tree hole under the Whomping Willow.And the branches of the Whomping Willow are waving so hard that Harry and Hermione can't get close at all!

"Harry... we have to get help..." Hermione moaned hoarsely, she clutched her shoulder, which had just been cut by the Whomping Willow.It is already summer, and she wears very little.Faint blood seeped from the fingers.

"No! That thing is big enough to eat him, we don't have time!" Harry said eagerly.
　
　"No one to help, we can't deal with it anyway!" Hermione yelled at him.
　Another branch came at them, twigs twisted together like fists.
　"If the dog can get in, so can we," gasped Harry, running to and fro, trying to find a passage between the viciously waving branches, but he couldn't get an inch without being beaten by them. Can't get close to the root of the tree.And due to lack of physical strength, his movements became more and more sluggish

　"Oh, help, help." Hermione whispered frantically, jumping up and down unsteadily, and then accidentally fell down, exclaiming "ah".
　At this time, Crookshanks who was following suddenly rushed forward.It sneaks between the branches.At this moment, the big cat shows the agility of the feline, the best predator in the living world.Jump left and right, no willow branch can touch it!Then it rests its front paws on a knot in the trunk.
　All of a sudden, it seemed as if the tree had turned into marble, and it didn't move anymore, and all the leaves were still.
"Crookshanks!" Hermione whispered, her tone uncertain.Harry's arm, which was holding her up, was so tight and painful.Hermione's voice was low and suspicious, like a whisper: "How would it know—?"
"It's friends with that dog," Harry said with a slight frown, "I've seen them together, come on, hold on to your wand, let's go!"

Seeing the two of them passing by, Daphne waited for a while in the dark, and then saw Lupine coming over in a hurry.Looking around, he seemed to be looking for something, and then he also got in.Delphine smiled. Sure enough, the creation is so awesome. After modifying so many things, the important things can still be kept unchanged.Thinking of this, he jumped into a feathered snake with the thickness of a little finger, and followed.When Delphine looked out for the last time, she faintly saw Snape in black robe appearing in the distance.But the Whomping Willow has already started to move, I wonder if this old man can follow?Delphine thought, then got into power.

The passage was longer than expected, and it took a long time for Delphine's Feathered Serpent to get out.

She was in a house, a messy, dusty house.The wallpaper had come off the walls, the floor was stained all over, pieces of furniture were broken and looked like they had been broken, the windows were boarded up.Delphine knew that this was already Hogsmeade village, and this was the Shrieking Shelter!
On the second floor, Delphine found that a good show had just been staged, and she seemed to have missed nothing.

Lupine disarmed Harry's and Hermione's wands with the Disarming Charm, and his use of magic was so masterful that he even magically cut the cord that connected the end of the wand to the armguard.Although the rope is also very tough, it is just an ordinary rope after all, unlike the tough dragon skin that the armguard is.

Well, it seems that there is a need for improvement.Delphine in the dark pondered secretly.

Ron sat in a corner of the room with a shocked expression on his face.His foot was in an unnatural position, and it looked like it was broken.

Sitting on the big bed in the room was a skinny black-haired man who was dirty and tattered, even worse than a homeless man. Naturally, he was Sirius Black.

"Professor, what are you doing?" Harry, who had his wand removed, looked at Lupine silently in horror.

"I'm sorry Harry, there's something I'd like to hear from him." Lupine's tone was full of apology.

"You..." Hermione pointed at Lupine, her face full of disbelief.

"Hermione, please calm down." Lupine said as calmly as possible.

"I didn't tell anyone!" Hermione screamed, "I still cover it up for you, I believe you, and Delphine also believes you, but you..."

"Hermione, please listen to me!" Lupine said a little louder: "I can explain this matter."

"Harry, he's a werewolf, a werewolf!" Hermione yelled; "She betrayed the trust of me and Delphine, he's helping Black! I'm even researching the wolf potion because I want to help him!" Hermione His tone was full of resentment.

"Werewolf?" Harry was so surprised that even Ron, whose face was distorted due to the pain of his broken leg, couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Yes, werewolf!" Hermione screamed, "I told Delphine about it, but Delphine thought Lupine was a good professor, so we didn't tell everyone and helped him hide it."

"Daphne knows too?" Harry's mood seemed to stabilize a little. "So, Dumbledore must know too?"

"Yes," Lupine answered, he cast a spell on Ron's leg, which seemed to relieve the pain, and Ron's expression eased a lot in an instant.Lupine continued: "Dephne knows, and of course Dumbledore knows. In fact, Dumbledore spent a lot of effort to convince some teachers that I can be trusted."

"But you betrayed their trust," cried Hermione.

Lupine wanted to explain, but didn't want Harry to interrupt Hermione.

"Lupine, Black..." Harry seemed to have quickly recovered from his anger: "It seems that Delphine also said that there is something hidden in it, and I trust Delphine, so what do you want to say now. "

Delphine in the dark was suddenly moved for no reason.Because Harry trusted himself, facing Black, who might be his enemy, and Lupine, who might be his accomplice, he calmed down and was willing to listen to their explanations.This feeling of being trusted is indescribable.

"Because you trust Delphine..." Lupine actually smiled at this moment: "Yes, that is indeed a trustworthy child." As he said that, he threw back the wand in his hand: "I and you I trust Delphine as much, so I think we can reach some kind of consensus."

"Then answer me a question first." Harry was obviously trying to calm down his emotions as much as possible: "How did you find us? You have been spying on me?"

"Surveillance? I can't talk about it, but I do pay attention to your movements. But I didn't do it today. I saw your movements on the Marauder's Map..."

"You know how to use the Marauder's Map?" Harry interrupted him in surprise.

"Of course, I drew it. I drew it with your father and the others. I am Moon Face, that's the nickname they gave me."

"You drew... and my father?" Harry was a little taken aback.

"Yes, although it's a bit late at this o'clock, it's not a big deal for you to come out. I may not care about it. But..." Lupine said that he was lucky: "I found another name, Peter Pettigrew !"

"Peter Pettigrew?" Harry and Hermione were taken aback at the same time, and the mention of this name at this time was unexpected for the two of them.

"Isn't Peter dead long ago?" Harry asked.

"Dead, no! I thought he was dead, but he wasn't!" Blake, who hadn't spoken for a while, roared angrily, "He's not dead, he's not dead, and he's here." He pointed at Ron .

"I'm Peter Pettigrew?" Ron exclaimed, "Are you stupid?" Not only did he say so, but he looked at Black as if he were looking at a lunatic.

"Stupid, yes, I'm so stupid!" Blake burst into tears when he heard the words: "I'm so stupid, my stupidity hurt James."

"It's not you!" Lupine continued for Black, and then pointed to Ron's pocket: "It's your mouse!"

"Rat?" The three of Harry were taken aback for a moment, and then Hermione exclaimed suddenly: "Animagus?"

Originally, it was not easy to think of Animagus.But not long ago, Black just performed the transformation of Animagus in front of them, so this guess became much easier.

"Yes, Animagus." A trace of anger flashed across Lupine's usually gentle face, and a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes.Coupled with his green eyes in a somewhat dark environment at this time, it is very creepy: "He is our classmate, Peter Pettigrew! I should have noticed it as early as on the train. Mouse, hey, mouse! "

"Impossible!" Ron disagreed, "Both of you are crazy. Peter died 12 years ago, and you killed him." He pointed at Black: "This mouse has been killed in our house." Many years!"

"Yes, many years. So, how many years?" Black asked with a sneer.

Ron froze for a moment.The mouse was originally Percy's, the family bought Percy when he was in first grade.It was already a big mouse.At this time, Percy was already in the seventh grade, which meant that the mouse had lived for at least seven years.He still remembered that when he helped Ban Ban buy medicine in Diagon Alley this year, the clerk said that the lifespan of ordinary mice was only one or two years.Three years is considered a long life.But Scabbers lived at least seven years.

"At least seven or eight years?" Black said coldly, "Can a mouse live for such a long time?"

"Well, that's what our family took good care of!" Ron still refused to admit it, making a loud noise.

"It's not hard to disprove!" Lupine tapped Ron's pocket with his wand: "A revealing spell can prove it! If it's an Animagus, it will reveal its original shape. And if it's not, this magic won't either do it any harm."

Ron wanted to say something more, but seeing that everyone, including Harry and Hermione, was also looking at him, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll see how you make a fool of yourself." Then he was about to take out the mouse.

"They always make a fool of themselves!" A cold and mocking voice came, and almost at the same time, a magic spell flew out from a dark corner, knocking away Lupine's wand.

Snape, dressed in black, slowly walked out of the shadows with a hideous expression.