Atonement of HP

With such a big commotion, Dumbledore didn't know it was impossible. In fact, shortly after receiving the signal, Principal Dumbledore brought Madam Pomfrey over.

"Merlin!" Madam Pomfrey was stunned by the strong smell of blood the first time she came in. Originally, the Screaming Shed was a little dilapidated due to Lupine's destruction over the past few years. The series of scuffles between Pu and Sirius looked even more gloomy.A lot of blood belonging to wizards and werewolves was scattered here and there on the floor, which was enough to reflect the intensity of the entire battle.

"Albus Dumbledore!" Madam Pomfrey's anger peaked when she saw the languid Sirius and the sleeping werewolf!How could she not understand the meaning of being called by Dumbledore at night, but everything in front of her was obviously too much.

Dumbledore was also a little dazed by this far-than-expected sight - Sirius' malaise and the werewolf's injuries were predictable, but... what was that silver cocoon?Where's Snape?

"Dun... Headmaster Dumbledore..." Potter stammered a bit, he still remembered that the headmaster took care of him to take good care of Lupine, when the headmaster found him tonight and told him that he knew about their Animagus , Potter was astonished.What was even more unexpected was that Principal Dumbledore did not scold them, but instead praised them for their spirit of working hard to help their companions.

Potter was very satisfied, this is the greatest white wizard from Gryffindor, so when Principal Dumbledore asked him to give Lupine the palliative and the water of death for him, Potter did not hesitate. I agreed.

Out of the castle, Potter found helplessly that because of the conversation with Principal Dumbledore, he had missed the appointment with Sirius and Peter. In desperation, he had no choice but to walk into the passage under the Whomping Willow by himself.

Out of caution, Potter didn't change shape, and likewise, the cloak of invisibility was well put on him.

Just saw that Lupine, who had just turned into a werewolf, was not as tame as usual, the impact on Potter was huge, and just in such a dazed moment, the werewolf moved, and from his angle, he could just see it under the moonlight. Snape's face.

To save, or not to save?Potter was a little hesitant, but immediately remembered what Dumbledore said, the headmaster asked him to help others, and if the snotty one owed him the debt of life... Potter's brain is not bad, he was also a child. Growing up in an aristocratic family, what he was waiting for at the very least was "to push the boat with the water" and "to maximize the benefits".

Unfortunately, Potter did not stop the werewolf's actions, and subsequent developments were completely out of control.

"Mr. Potter, it's all right." Dumbledore only thought he was worried about Lupin, so he stepped forward and checked the status of the werewolf first, even though Dumbledore was most curious about the big silver cocoon in the room .

"Get out of the way, Albus!" Madam Pomfrey bumped Dumbledore straight away, she didn't care if he was the greatest White Wizard or anything.Dumbledore's hands in mid-air were somewhat embarrassed, and he laughed a few times, his crescent-shaped eyes reflecting the pale moonlight.

"Are you all right, my boy," said Dumbledore kindly.

"Oh, it's all right, Headmaster Dumbledore." Potter was flattered, "I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill your request."

"Oh, it's nothing, you've done your best my child." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Now, maybe you'd like to come with me to my office and explain what's going on here." Then his gaze Sirius turned to the side: "And Sirius."

"Albus, I'm afraid I have to interrupt your proposal." Madam Pomfrey interrupted suddenly, her tone full of icicles, "Lupine has lost a lot of blood, and the wounds on his body are obviously from black magic damage. I need your white magic to help him heal; and Sirius..." Madam Pomfrey paused, "Sirius is obviously out of strength, what he needs most now is a bed in the medical wing, not your office !"

"Bobby...Bobby...I see..." Dumbledore was suffocated by Madam Pomfrey's aggressive tone, and hurried to calm down. "So... Mr. Potter..."

"Principal Dumbledore, I'm afraid you still have to deal with that." Potter pointed at the cocoon that Dumbledore was most interested in, "Malfoy and Snape are inside."

"Merlin!" Madam Pomfrey first glanced at the silver cocoon in disbelief, then her face changed, and her eyes were fixed on Dumbledore's kindly smiling face: "Ah, no Si Dumbledore!" She could hardly suppress her voice, "What do you think you are doing!"

Dumbledore was also surprised for a moment. He looked at Madam Pomfrey's face and said with a wry smile, "I really don't know." He then tried to get close to the big cocoon in the middle of the room.No problem, Dumbledore then stretched out his hand to touch it, and when Dumbledore's hand touched it, within a few centimeters he could no longer move forward, as if something invisible blocked his approach .

Dumbledore sighed for a long time. This time it was really self-defeating. It would be fine if it was just a Snape. Now the head of the Malfoy family is also here. If it is not handled well, it will not be until noon tomorrow, "The Malfoy family The head of the family was attacked by werewolves in Hogsmeade" will become the front page of the Daily Prophet. Not only will Lupine's identity be hidden, but his own prestige will also be greatly affected.

Come to think of it, he enrolled a real werewolf.

In a few seconds, Dumbledore had made up his mind. "Bobby, inform Minerva and Horace that Mr. Lupine and Mr. Snape belong to Gryffindor and Slytherin respectively."

While waiting, Dumbledore waved his wand and together with Madam Pomfrey stopped the werewolf from bleeding, while Potter ran to Sirius' side to help his buddy adjust into a comfortable position.

"Albus...oh, Merlin!" The first to arrive was Minerva, the dedicated head of Gryffindor who would consciously reduce her sleep time on nights of full moon to prepare for emergencies.Sure enough, she rushed over directly after Albus sent the message.

"What the hell... a werewolf!" Slughorn almost came forward. Although the wizard robe on his body was a bit messy, it was not untidy. It was obvious that he did not appear in a hurry.Dumbledore noticed such small details, and gave Slughorn a meaningful look.

"Put away your wand, Horace." Professor McGonagall grabbed the head Slytherin who was about to cast a spell, "That's Remus Lupine."

"Lupine? Remus Lupine?" Slughorn could hardly control the expression on his face, "The prefect of Gryffindor is a werewolf! And you all know it! What the hell is going on? thing?"

Hearing Slughorn's words, Professor McGonagall's face seemed to be on fire. If it weren't for the fact that Gryffindor's class is really disappointing... Alas, the only honest one is still a werewolf.However, this secret should not be made public. Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore inquiringly.

"Horace, I don't think this is the main problem now." Of course Dumbledore knew what Professor McGonagall meant, but he had no choice now. "I think one of your students is there now."

Slughorn and McGonagall looked at Dumbledore's hand, only a silver cocoon one person tall.

"Albus...you mean..." Slughorn had a faint guess. Although he was only responsible for a small part, the role of the person was certain.

"Severus Snape." Dumbledore didn't seem to notice the abnormality of the situation, and he still looked normal, "Your apprentice."

Slughorn was silent. The sight in front of him already told the sensitive Slytherin too much. Slytherin was never short of intrigue.But he also understood that the clearer he knew about some things, the faster he would die. "Albus, you have to explain why Severus is in that cocoon?" Slughorn clearly avoided the important point.

"Actually... it's not just Mr. Snape." Dumbledore touched his nose awkwardly.

"Merlin! Could it be that there is another student inside?" McGonagall exclaimed, and she could already start to check the students who had a good relationship with Snape in her mind.

Slughorn suddenly had an ominous premonition. As far as he knew, there seemed to be only one relationship with Snape.

"Little Mr. Malfoy is said to be inside." Dumbledore still said this, he looked at the surprised expressions of Slughorn and McGonagall and spread his hands helplessly, "I don't know why , but I tried, and I can't get close to it, nor can I open it."

The two deans were silent. They knew how profound Dumbledore's magic power was. If there was nothing he could do... Slughorn obviously thought a little deeper. If the adult knew that Mr. Malfoy was there ... Slughorn couldn't help shivering, hearing that Mr. Malfoy Jr. would be the son-in-law of the Black family.

"Albus

,you mean? It was Mag who asked first. She, who also belongs to the Order of the Phoenix, knew the fact that the Malfoy family had taken refuge with Voldmort, and now the other party's "powerful general" was sealed in a cocoon. Even if Mag didn't understand the life of the nobles, she I also understand that as a Patriarch, it is impossible not to appear in public for a long time, that is to say, the current situation cannot be hidden for long.

"Minerva, it will be dawn in a few hours. I need you to help Bobby take Mr. Potter and Sirius back to the medical wing. Horace and I will stay here until dawn. Bring Mr. Lupine over there." Dumbledore said mildly, and there was nothing wrong with his method.

So Madam Pomfrey just gave Dumbledore a hard look, and left with McGonagall.Soon only Dumbledore and Slughorn were left in the Shrieking Hut.

"Horace, I need you to do me a favor," said Dumbledore sincerely.

"Albus, what do you need me to do?" Slughorn didn't take Joe, and the current situation was far beyond his imagination.

"Tell over there that Mr. Malfoy needs to come to Hogwarts for a few days recently, and there are still some formalities for his graduation certificate." Of course Dumbledore knew that this excuse was terrible, but now that the situation is unclear, he can't let the little one go. Malfoy and Snape fell over there before he could figure out what was going on.

"Albus, what can you give me?" Slughorn took a deep look, was he making it clear in front of himself?

"I thought, would you like to retire after this semester?" Dumbledore tentatively asked. He didn't want to let Slughorn go now, but the change came too fast, and he had to take the initiative.

"I still like to study potions by myself." Slughorn nodded in agreement, but he was not at all happy. He turned and walked out. Before leaving, Slughorn still couldn't help asking: " Albus, why did you convince them?"

"They won't show up at Hogwarts, because I'm the headmaster!" When he said this, Dumbledore's aura suddenly became fierce, and Slughorn saw Voldmort in a daze.

Slughorn left too, leaving only the sleeping werewolf on the floor, Cocoon standing still, and Dumbledore himself.

"Malfoy, Snape..." Dumbledore murmured, "What happened?"

In one of the most inconspicuous corners of the Screaming Shed, a cloud of gray was almost completely mixed with sundries. With the master's breathing, the petite body trembled.