HP Magic Biography

What should we do now? Harry asked, he wanted to go in with his original self, but Fan Lin and Hermione didn't move at all.

Wait... Fan Lin said angrily, Buckbeak had only been behind them for a short while, and Buckbeak had already eaten up all the ferret meat.

That's right, we can't go in. Hermione said, It's too dangerous. There is no room for us to hide in the Screaming Shack, and Professor Lupine and Professor Snape haven't arrived yet.

I wish the two of them hadn't come over, it would make things a lot easier! Fan Lin said, he loosened Buckbeak's chain, and the eagle horse happily ran through the forest. It didn't like being bound. It feels like, but Buckbeak still didn't leave too far, he has been following Fan Lin and the others.

Shh, keep your voice down, Professor Lupine is here... Hermione said, at this time the castle gate opened a gap, and Professor Lupine hurried out through the door.

It was already night time, and Hogwarts seemed particularly quiet. Because of the dark clouds, the moon was completely blocked, and it had been like this for the past few days.

Professor Lupine quickly crossed the lawn in front of the castle. Just as he entered the secret passage under the Whomping Willow, the castle door was opened again, and Snape came out from inside, still clutching his wand.

Damn, how could Professor Lupine forget to drink Wolfsbane potion! Harry said in a bad way, he watched Snape follow Professor Lupine into the secret passage under the Whomping Willow, but they There is no way to go out to stop it, even if they jump out now, Snape will not give up tracking Professor Lupine, there is no way for them to subdue Snape.

Fan Lin, there are some things I don't understand...Why didn't the dementors catch Sirius? I remember they came. Then I probably passed out...there were so many of them...

Fan Lin and Harry also sat down together. Harry told her what they'd seen; told her that a big silver thing had come galloping across the lake just as the nearest Dementor was about to put its mouth to Harry's. Forcing the Dementors to retreat.

When Harry finished speaking,

Hermione opened her mouth a little. Although she had heard Fan Lin say this before, Fan Lin only vaguely mentioned that someone cast a Patronus Charm on the other side of the lake, and Fan Lin did not tell her about the dementors. The course of the attack.

But what is that?

There's only one thing that can keep a Dementor away, said Harry, and that's a real Patronus. A powerful Patronus.

So who summoned it? Harry said nothing. He was thinking of the man he had seen across the lake. He knew who he thought it was...but how could that be? Did you see what he looked like? Hermione asked eagerly. Which teacher is it?

No, said Harry, he's not a teacher.

But it must have been a really powerful wizard who was able to drive away so many dementors... What if the Patronus could shine so brightly without illuminating himself? You can't see...

Yeah, I saw him, said Harry slowly, but... maybe I imagined... I wasn't thinking very clearly at the time... I passed out right after that...

Fan Lin looked at the sky silently, but the conversation between Hermione and Harry suddenly stopped.

Unfortunately, I didn't see it clearly either. At that time, my consciousness was a little fuzzy. The patron saint seemed to be a stag...

Fan Lin spread his hands, and he quickly explained what he saw. Hermione felt a little disappointed, but Harry was slightly relieved.

Who do you think that is, Harry? Hermione asked, she really wanted to know who saved the three of Fan Lin, you know, Dumbledore was with Fudge, and it was impossible for him to save them by himself , and the other professors, except Snape and Professor Lupine, they all stayed in the castle and were responsible for the defense of the castle.

I think— Harry swallowed, knowing how weird that sounded, I think that's my dad.

Harry glanced at Hermione to see that her mouth was completely open and shut. She stared at him with both panic and pity in her expression.

Harry, your father is... well... dead. She said calmly, the girl tried her best not to show so sad and compassionate, she didn't want to hurt Harry.

I know, said Harry quickly.

Did you think you saw his ghost?

I don't know...no...he looks real...

So--

Maybe I'm seeing visions, said Harry, but... from what I can see... it looks like him... I have a picture of him...

Hermione was still looking at him, as if worried that he was out of his mind.

I know that sounds crazy, Harry said flatly. He looked back at Buckbeak, who was sticking his beak into her, apparently looking for a worm. But Harry wasn't really looking at Buckbeak.

However, as Fan Lin said, that patron saint is a stag, and my father's Animagus is a stag. You should understand the characteristics of the Patronus spell. Isn't Fan Lin's patron saint just a stag? A ferret...

Harry... Hermione called out softly, and then fell silent. She looked at Fan Lin, but neither of them knew how to comfort Harry at this moment.

Of course, Fan Lin knew that the one standing on the other side of the lake was Harry himself. Ever since Peter Pettigrew escaped and Hermione took out the Time-Turner, Fan Lin knew that some important things hadn't changed much so far.

But the strange thing is that in the original incident, Harry solved the dementors by himself, but what happened today made Fanlin very puzzled.

Just after Harry fell into a coma, another person stood up and cast the Patronus Charm. He knew very well that it wasn't him, and it could only be Hermione for so long.

But where was he himself?

Fan Lin was a little distressed, Peter Pettigrew didn't show up at Hogwarts until midnight, so what did he do?

If it was as he thought, he went to hunt down Peter Pettigrew by himself, but no one found Peter until the early morning, then it meant that his job of hunting down Peter was not easy, and he might even fail.

This not only distressed Fan Lin.

Fan Lin looked towards the open space on the lawn, and Peter would appear there soon, but Fan Lin suddenly felt that he was not so well prepared.

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