[HP] King of Slytherin

In the Gryffindor tower, Harry huddled in a corner alone, and took out the Marauder's Map from his schoolbag.At this point, all the Gryffindors were talking enthusiastically about Sirius Black.Surrounded by the crowd, Ron described the thrilling moment nervously and excitedly.No one noticed Harry's little gesture.

On the worn parchment, dense lines spread like spider webs.Harry squinted his eyes, searching for Black's name intently.Last time in Hogsmeade, he overheard the conversation between Minister of Magic Fudge and McGonagall, and knew that Black was the murderer of his parents.From that moment on, the idea of ​​revenge had been tightly entangled in his heart like a devil's net, and he could no longer break free.

A small black dot was moving rapidly in the secret passage, and the tiny name on it was particularly glaring - it was Sirius Black.Harry took a quick look at the route he was on. There was no professor's name on it. His emerald green eyes suddenly widened, and the anger burst out of his heart——Blake was about to successfully escape from Hogwarts !

The thought made him fidget, and Harry clenched his fists, his face clouded.He looked around, saw no one was paying attention, stood up quietly, returned to the bedroom without a trace, took out the invisibility cloak, and quickly walked out of the lounge.

In the dark secret passage, there is no trace of fire, and the huge black dog deftly shuttles through the shadows.Suddenly, there was a sound of small footsteps in front of it, its ears moved, and it stopped suddenly.

"Dark, are you here?" Astoria held up her wand, and the faint white light illuminated the aisle. She looked uneasy, and her face was as pale as a ghost.

Black whined twice, and his tense body relaxed.It slowly stood upright, the hair on its body gradually fell off, and finally transformed into a ragged man.

"Astoria, why are you here?" Blake's voice was hoarse, he looked extremely embarrassed, his long black hair was tangled together, his eyes were sunken, his complexion was sallow, like a corpse that could walk and talk .

Astoria said incoherently: "I heard you came to the castle... all the professors are looking for you now... there are dementors outside... I..."

Black pulled out a smile and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, as long as I want to leave, no one can stop me."

Before Astoria could speak, a lazy voice sounded from the darkness: "Really? Stupid dog, no one can find you?"

Black's face changed, he stepped forward to block Astoria, stared at the blurry front, and shouted sharply: "Who?"

"It seems that the life in Azkaban has not taught your pasty head a lesson." Accompanied by the soft voice, Snape's figure emerged from the darkness, and his dark eyes shone with victory of light.

The expression on Black's face was extremely ugly. He protected Astoria with one hand, and held a Muggle long knife in the other, and said coldly, "Snape, let this girl go."

"Miss Greengrass... tsk, I didn't expect that," Snape said, "it's unimaginable that a Slytherin would make such a stupid mistake... But I still have to thank you, if you weren't up front Lead the way, I really need to spend a lot of effort to catch this stupid dog."

Blake grimaced and said nothing.

Astoria's breathing became rapid: "Professor Snape... are you following me?"

"Not to mention stalking," Snape smirked, "I'm just fulfilling the duties of Head Slytherin, Miss Greengrass who violated the school rules. I don't want to know how you were deceived, but now you can Good to get out of there."

The last bit of blood on Astoria's lips disappeared. She fell silent for a while, pushed away Black's hand in front of her, and walked to the side.

A trace of injury flashed in Black's gray eyes, and he tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand.

"That's right, Miss Greengrass, I will be lenient." Snape said softly, he caught a glimpse of Black's expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, but in the next moment, his smile froze on his face superior.

"Stupefy (stupefy)!" Astoria's sharp voice echoed heavily in the long secret passage.

Snape flicked his wand quickly, and a transparent shield appeared in front of him, blocking the spell.But Black also took advantage of this opportunity to pounce forward, and the long knife in his hand stabbed out mercilessly, drawing a beautiful arc.

Swish!

The black sleeves fell to the ground, and Snape covered his right arm, with blood continuously gushing out between his fingers.He quickly took two steps back, dodging the follow-up attack, and just as he was about to fight back, an angry voice shouted: "Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!"

The long knife flew into the air, and fell to the ground in the distance with a bang.Black turned back in astonishment, but was stunned for a moment. He murmured softly in disbelief: "James?"

"Potter?!" Snape's voice was even more unexpected than his.

Harry gasped, his green eyes staring intently at Black, his wand pointed straight at him.

"Sirris Black!"

Black stared blankly at Harry. After a while, he smiled wryly and said, "You and your father really look alike, Harry."

"You were friends back then, right? You betrayed him!" Harry said quickly, his voice was cold, and he seemed to have something burning in his heart, "You killed him! Voldemort's lackey!"

"I didn't!" Black growled, and he said every word, "Even if everyone betrayed James, I wouldn't!"

"Bad lie!" hissed Snape, raising his wand in his left hand, hatred in his eyes, "you betrayed Potter, you gave the Dark Lord their address. If it weren't for you, Lily I won't die..." His voice became softer and weaker, and it was almost inaudible by the time of the last sentence.

"The traitor is Peter Pedro!" Blake cried.

Snape narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "That's a clever way of saying it, isn't it? Peter Pedro is dead, you can say whatever you want."

"That friend of his!" Black pointed at Harry. "That rat...that rat is..."

Harry froze for a moment, wondering what he was thinking.

"Enough! I don't have time for your ridiculous lies, Blake," said Snape, with a dangerous smile. "I just need to bring you to the dementors, and let them A little kiss from you is enough."

Blake's face was livid, and he looked like a living skeleton at the moment.

"Why don't you give him a chance to explain? Professor." Astoria, who had been silent all the time, summoned up his courage and said.

Snape snapped, "Shut up, Greengrass!"

Astoria's sky blue eyes were shining brightly, she said loudly: "Do you want the real murderer to go unpunished? What would the dead think if they knew?"

Snape's expression changed.

"Ron's mouse is gone," said Harry suddenly. "It disappeared not long ago."

Astoria's face was pale, and she didn't know what to say.

A streak of white light erupted from Snape's wand, binding Black firmly.He smirked and said, "Miss Greengrass, if you're interested, you can find the mouse yourself. As for Blake... it's better to leave it to the dementor first."

Everyone was silent, and Black wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything.For a moment, the dark corridor was exceptionally quiet.

"Is this the mouse you are talking about?" said a clear voice.

Under everyone's gaze, Hyland came out, holding a mouse in his hand, but it was motionless at this moment, as if it was in a coma.

"It's Scabbers!" Harry recognized the mouse.

Snape's attention was elsewhere: "Miller? Why are you here?"

Hyland bowed slightly, and said, "Astoria is gone, I'm coming out to look for her."

Astoria stared at Banban and showed a delighted smile.

In fact, Hyland followed Astoria invisible from the beginning, he didn't notice Snape, but Snape didn't notice him either.

During the conversation between several people, Hyland vaguely deduced the outline of the matter. Reminiscent of the rat that Salazar had said, he immediately understood that what Black said was true.But at this moment, the dialogue on the scene was already full of gunpowder. Hyland thought for a moment, but still didn't rush out.

He called Anslow through the portrait, and handed over the task of arresting Peter to the snake.Miss Anslow crawled out excitedly, and finally found Peter hiding under the cupboard in the kitchen.

However... there is still a small problem in the middle.

"Hiss... hiss... (I found it, a transforming mouse)!" Anslow swam his frighteningly huge body and slid past the little mouse.

Peter was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, tears streaming down his face.

Anslow lowered his head - after Salazar's guidance, it can now control the ability of its eyes - it said curiously: "Hiss... (so small)."

Hearing the gloomy whispers beside his ears, Peter's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He shivered and moved to the side. He just took a step, and when he looked up, he saw a bloody mouth descending from the sky.

With the mouse in his mouth, Anslow happily twisted his body and crawled towards Hyland.

A blue and white spell was shot on the mouse, and the unconscious mouse gradually elongated and enlarged, and finally turned into a short man.

"Peter Pedro!" Snape's eyes were complicated, and hatred could no longer describe his expression.

Harry was silent and subdued, his eyes dark.

"Ee (quick recovery)." Hyland muttered in a low voice.

Peter slowly recovered his sanity, he looked around blankly, his sharp voice was full of horror.

"Harry... Snape... Sirius!"

Blake fell to the ground and struggled constantly. He looked at Peter as if he wanted to eat him raw.Astoria squatted beside Black, struggling to lift him up.

Peter stood up slowly, his eyes full of

The author has something to say: Haha, I updated it in advance today~laugh~