Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

There were several people standing under the trunk of the Whomping Willow. It was Harry and Hermione who were in panic, and Ron who fell to the ground for some reason.

Not far away, a big black dog and a werewolf were biting and wrestling with each other. The battle was very fierce.

"Indra!" Hermione exclaimed in shock.

Two people ran over from the dark night, their snow-white faces very eye-catching. Hermione painfully wanted to move her body to block the unconscious Snape floating behind her, but there was no way, the other party had already seen him.

As soon as Indra found the wolfsbane potion from the bag, she saw Professor Snape, who was looking very embarrassed with his head hanging down. Her eyes suddenly opened wide and she shouted angrily: "What's going on!"

Draco had pointed his wand at them, "You did it!"

The scene in front of him was too chaotic. Indra pursed her lips and glanced back and forth twice at the biting wolves and dogs as well as Hermione and Harry, and shouted urgently, "I brought wolfsbane potion!"

But how to feed it into the werewolf's mouth? !

Indra took out his wand and pointed it at the twisted werewolf and big dog.

"No! If you hit the wrong person we're doomed!" Hermione screamed, running towards Indra.

But Indra didn't care so much, she had already started to recite the spell, Draco stood beside her and stopped Hermione with his wand.

"All petrified!"

Everyone watched helplessly as a beam of light quickly shot towards the wolf and dog, whose hair was flying and bleeding. Then, the werewolf was thrown to the ground by the big black dog, and it was petrified!

The big black dog suddenly turned into a slovenly man with disheveled hair and a face like a skeleton. He rushed to Indra with a few staggering steps, and grabbed Draco who was blocking her in front of her. Take away the wolfsbane potion that Indra just took out.

Indra grabbed Draco's sleeve and the two stood together.

"The petrification spell does not restrain the werewolf for that long!" The man quickly turned back and poured the medicine bottle into the werewolf's throat.

"Peter has escaped!" Harry shouted anxiously at this time.

Hermione: "Will this medicine work if I drink it now?"

"It works!" Indra stared intently, and Draco suddenly remembered, "This is the big black dog we saw in Hogsmeade...Who is he?"

Draco turned around and asked coldly.

Harry and Hermione certainly didn't dare tell Draco, now that they knew Sirius was unjustly accused, they fell into silence.

But then, Professor Lupin's voice sounded, "I'm sorry... Black, let it escape..."

The werewolf's limbs had naturally relaxed and were no longer stiff. The petrification had quickly lost its effect, but he was no longer as manic and irrational as before. He shook his head and stood up.

Draco's gray-blue eyes narrowed, but he was not surprised. He did not forget to see Black's name on the map.

Is this the fugitive from the Black family? Didn't he come to kill Potter?

"Thank you, Indra, when did you know that I was a werewolf?" Professor Lupine said in a weak voice.

Indra said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Professor Snape taught me how to make Wolfsbane Potion."

Before the next person could speak, the biting chill quickly approached. Everyone was already familiar with this feeling.

"It's a dementor!" Hermione said.

Indra and Draco immediately ran to Professor Snape, even though he was unconscious and offered no protection.

She and Draco shook Snape's arms, but he didn't respond at all, and there was still blood on his forehead.

Indra held the wand in his hand, with a little light shining from the tip, and used the Healing Charm to repair the wound on Snape's head.

"Harry! Use the Patronus Charm!" Hermione shouted anxiously over there.

Patronus Charm, what is that?

Indra looked at Harry Potter who was holding the wand. He was muttering a spell in his mouth. The tip of the wand slid, and a silvery white light appeared around it, but it was very weak.

The dementors were getting closer and closer, and those black ghost figures could already be seen. Blake said hoarsely: "I'll lure them away."

"No! Don't!" Harry yelled.

Indra looked up at the sky full of dementors that covered the starry sky, and she and Draco leaned closely together and held each other's hands, their cheeks equally pale and their eyes shining.

Draco's light eyes were filled with tears, "It's over...I'm going to die..."

"You won't die," Indra tried to calmly comfort him, "They are just here to find Black...", although she was not sure whether the dementors would let go of the side dishes surrounding the legal meal.

"Expecto Patronum!!" Harry shouted again, and dazzling light was emitted from the tip of his wand. A silver-white stag appeared in front of him, and the dementor almost jumped into everyone's face. It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Indra stared at Harry's back. Wasn't this the spell that Professor Dumbledore cast that day?

He can do it too?

Indra recalled the spell and the trajectory of the wand's strokes, but knowing these was not enough.

The dementors retreated and Black was talking to Harry Potter.

Indra and Draco stood aside and watched. When they heard Black was about to leave, Indra took a step forward and frowned, "You can't leave!"

"Indra." Harry stood in front of his godfather, his eyes cautious, not understanding her intentions.

"You knocked out Professor Snape and just wanted to walk away?" Indra said coldly.

She knew everything as soon as she saw Hermione's panicked look and Harry's unyielding expression.

"Little girl, you think you can stop me." Black glanced at Snape with disgust, then his eyes fell on Draco with a cold voice, "You are Narcissa's child."

Lupine and Indra obviously knew that their families were related, but Harry and Hermione were a little confused.

Why did Sirius know Draco's mother and could tell at a glance that Draco was her child?

"Do you know Draco's mother, Sirius?" Harry's mind started to think wildly, and then he suddenly realized that these two names were named after celestial bodies.

But Blake explained calmly, "His mother was, once, my cousin."

A qualified heir of the Black family even retains the Black family's way of naming their offspring.

Draco frowned and let out an affirmative snort from his throat.

Indra could see that Black didn't like Draco, and Draco didn't like this Black either, so she said, "You can't go far without transportation."

"What can you do?" Hermione asked.

Indra turned her cheek aside, was she here to help?

"I can." Blake said almost at the same time, he was already impatient.

Indra; "I will report your animagus, but you can't."

Blake: Annoying little girl.

Draco's eyes flashed with excitement, and he whispered in her ear, "You really plan to..."

Blake raised his wand, "Then I'll have to be rude, kids."