Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Sunset falls.

The summer wind in the evening was actually a bit cold.

The lanterns hanging on the corridor, with faint lights on, staggered and died in this ancient castle.

Snape fixed his eyes on the Marauder's Map that Brian took out on the desktop, staring at the names that flashed one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.

Brian stood in front of the window, quietly watching the night fall, his expression was still cold and calm, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

Until a few tiny black spiders quietly appeared in the room, Snape frowned slightly, and was about to kill them, but was stopped by Brian.

"Oh, I didn't expect that my blood uncle is more powerful than I imagined."

"What do you mean?" Snape frowned, and he was silent for a long time before uttering these words.

"He seems to have sent someone to set up a trap to deal with him. Have you seen those little spiders, are you here to report?"

Snape's frown deepened, he didn't quite understand what Brian meant.

"How should I put it? I have some friendship with the acromantula in the Forbidden Forest. If Sirius brings Harry and the others into the Forbidden Forest, someone will notify me."

Brian smiled and explained casually.

"You already guessed that Sirius would go to the Forbidden Forest?" Snape remained motionless, his heart was already in turmoil, seeing with his own eyes that a person controlled the whole scene in his hands, the feeling was really extraordinary.

"It doesn't count, I just take every possibility as a hypothesis, so that our chances of success will be higher, and there is nothing wrong with being safe." Brian replied, taking a light step, "This way Even better, the unstable factors on Professor Lupin's side will also be reduced a lot, it seems that I am at a disadvantage?"

"Will Harry be in danger?" Snape was a little worried that the creatures in the Forbidden Forest would threaten Harry. After all, there were acromanders and centaurs in there. Centaurs are a race that extremely rejects foreign creatures. The strength is high and strong, and few people can please anyone in their hands.

"Don't worry, professor." Brian turned his head to look at him, and said quietly, "The centaur patriarch Firenze is also my friend."

Seeing Brian's calm and confident look, Snape felt a little more at ease, and he sneered: "The whole of Hogwarts is under Dumbledore's control, including the Forbidden Forest. Such a huge race Action, you don't have to worry about Dumbledore intervening, and I can't help you in this situation."

"Professor Dumbledore is not omnipotent, otherwise there would be no such thing as the Dark Lord." Brian said lightly, "Even if he knows, so what, he likes to play with people's hearts too much, as long as the final result It was Peter Pettigrew who went to the Dark Lord's side, and he didn't care how it went.

Most importantly, the old professor believed in kinship so much, he must have felt that I, or Harry, had lost ground because of Sirius.

Also, how do you know Dumbledore didn't get involved.

If there is no handwriting from him, how can I follow my plan wholeheartedly?

This is our chance, Professor. "

After Brian finished speaking, he slowly packed up the Marauder's Map on the table and walked out the door.

As soon as these words came out, Snape's eyes burst into light. He pondered for a moment, and then his figure flashed and followed Brian silently with his wand in hand.

The cold moon is like a hook, and the evening wind is cold.

The two stood in front of each other, their robes fluttering, and quickly melted into the night.

......

Harry and Hermione followed the traces on the ground as quickly as possible. Harry was very anxious. He was very worried that something might happen to Ron, and he was worried that Dumbledore and the others would pay attention.

It wasn't until he walked into the deep part of the Forbidden Forest that he dared to call out: "Ron, where are you Ron?!"

There was a sudden groan from the bushes in the distance. Harry and Hermione looked at each other, nodded, raised their wands and walked over cautiously.

When the two got closer, they saw Ron, who was tied up, lying flat on the grass, with his socks stuffed in his mouth, and could only whimper.

Harry didn't care about the smell, and quickly took the sock off Ron's mouth: "Ron, how are you?"

Ron groaned slightly, and said anxiously, "Harry run away, this is a trap."

"what happened?"

"He's coming for you...be careful!"

Ron stared at Harry's back, Harry turned his head quickly, and the man came out of the shaded trees under the moonlight.

His dirty, unruly hair hung down to his elbows, and he would have looked like a corpse were it not for the light in his eyes set in their deep-set sockets.The waxy skin stretched over the cheekbones like a skeleton.He grinned grimly, showing yellow teeth.

Harry had seen the face in the newspapers, on the street papers.

Sirius Black, his greatest enemy besides Voldemort.

"Disarm!" he hissed, pointing Ron's wand at them.

Harry's and Hermione's wands were out of their hands, flying high into the air, and Black caught them, then stepped closer, keeping his eyes on Harry.

"Harry? That's right, you really resemble your father." In the night, Sirius' face was extremely weird, with pain, hatred, resentment and nostalgia, and there seemed to be a few traces of sadness in his eyes, but Quite a bit of a hero's twilight appearance.

Harry couldn't see the expression on Sirius' face clearly, he just felt that the murderer in front of him was mocking his dead father, which was an indelible hatred in his heart.

"You have no right to call my father." Harry's voice was dry and hoarse, and there was an indescribable hatred and sadness in his eyes. There was raging anger in his eyes. He had never wanted to kill someone so much at this moment. people.

He rushed forward subconsciously, but someone on both sides jumped up and grabbed him tightly with both hands... "No, Harry!" Hermione whispered in fear.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Ron's face was gone, "You tricked Harry into this kind of place... If you're going to kill Harry, you have to kill us all kill."

A trace of pain flashed in Sirius Black's eyes: "I'm sorry to bring you here in this way, let me settle everything first and then tell you the reason."

"What else is there to say, you killed my parents, you betrayed them to Voldemort." Harry almost gritted his teeth, he stared fiercely at Sirius Black, and said word by word.

Sirius didn't speak, his eyes fell on Ron.Ron trembled all over, but still looked at the other person bravely, but he seemed to find something unusual, Sirius didn't seem to be looking at himself.

Before Ron could think, Scabbers in his pocket twisted desperately, got out of Ron's pocket, and got into Harry's clothes beside him.

The next moment, Black's hand was on Harry's throat.