[hp] Rescue Mr Diggory

"It's ridiculous! They kicked us out, even though we were also witnesses. I bet the minister must have a ulterior motive to silence us."

Ron told the other three as Madam Pomfrey turned to another hospital bed to attend to Snape, who was still unconscious, his injured leg already in a thick cast and hanging from high stand up.

"Come on, Ron. Pettigrew has been caught, is he going to insist that Black is the murderer?" Hermione said seriously.

Ron growled in pain, not sure if it was because of the wound or the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Of course it is possible! If the news that Black has been wronged for so many years gets out, what will everyone think of the Ministry of Magic? I heard from my father that Fudge is a cunning old fox, this kind of person will do anything to keep his position! Otherwise, why would he drive us away? There must be something wrong with this matter!"

Harry reassured him and said, "With Dumbledore around, he wouldn't dare to mess around."

These words played a certain role, but Ron was still worried, "But I don't understand why they don't listen to us."

Camelia looked as expected, and said calmly: "No way, the reality is that teenage wizards can't convince many people."

Ron stood up, pounded the bed angrily, and shouted: "We all caught the murderers and sent them directly to them. Isn't that convincing?"

"Weasley, what are you doing? Lie down quietly and rest!" Madam Pomfrey said with a sullen face, and walked quickly towards Ron's hospital bed in the dark, as if she wanted to educate him, and Ron was reluctant to close the bed. On the mouth.

After Ron said that he would recuperate obediently and stop losing his temper, Madam Pomfrey turned her head to the three people around the hospital bed and asked briskly, "I forgot to ask just now, do you three have any discomfort? "

All three shook their heads, and Ms. Pomfrey said, "If that's the case, that's great. But you guys are always the most worrying."

None of the four made a sound, and smiled shyly at Madam Pomfrey, especially Harry, who was a frequent visitor to the school hospital, and would lie here for a day or two almost every semester, so he might be in the school hospital. His bed was more familiar than the four-poster bed in his own Gryffindor bedroom.

Hermione asked, "How is Professor Snape, ma'am?"

When she talked about this, her face was full of worry, obviously she was worried that they would be in bad luck for hurting the teacher.

"He'll wake up soon, don't worry." Madam Pomfrey said, looking at Camelia with a faint smile on her face, "By the way, this reminds me, Shafik, you still You came to see me, so do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Camelia began to feel uneasy, because she clearly remembered that all this afternoon, because of Buckbeak's execution, she had been staying near Hagrid's hut with Aurora. She never left, but Cedric first told her that she met her in the kitchen in the afternoon, and now Madam Pomfrey came to greet her, so she couldn't figure it out, how could a person appear in multiple places at the same time?Had they made a mistake, or had she really been confused?

Despite this, Camelia decided to temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart, and replied calmly: "I am much better now, thank you for your concern."

Before Madam Pomfrey went out, she asked Ron to rest more, and told the four of them that if Snape woke up later, he would tell her.

After Madam Pomfrey left, Harry asked with concern, "Are you injured? Or sick?"

"No, Harry, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it," said Camelia, feeling quite confused now.

Harry was relieved, but Ron began to worry about whether Black could be cleared.

"I think we still have to go and have a look. I don't know why I'm so flustered. Although Dumbledore is here and Lupine can testify, but... let's take precautions." Ron said, " Harry, remember the Divination exam in the afternoon? We were asked to look at the crystal ball."

When Ron mentioned the divination test, Harry's face changed, but his voice sounded the same as usual, "Yes, I remember. But what's wrong?"

"I didn't tell you something, because Professor Trelawney has always acted like a crazy woman who likes to talk crazy and scare people, so I thought she might be pretending to be crazy again, so she didn't take it seriously... Just when it was my turn to take the exam, she suddenly became very strange for a moment... She seemed to be a different person suddenly... She told me that the real traitor will eventually return to the master he wants to serve, and the disaster will still happen come."

Ron's voice trembled more and more, and Harry's lips turned white, but Hermione sternly stopped Ron from scaring himself.

"Ron, Professor McGonagall has already told us that divination is the least rigorous branch of magic. There are very few real prophets. Maybe Professor Trelawney is playing tricks again so that you can treat her Be respectful." She said, with a little disdain in her eyes.

Harry said with an extremely ugly face: "But..."

Hermione stood her ground, "There's nothing but, that's how it is."

Camelia was the first to notice that something was wrong with Harry, "Harry, you look so ugly?"

"Because Professor Trelawney said something similar to me, also during the afternoon exam. She said that tonight, before midnight... the Dark Lord's servants will break free from their chains and set off to meet their master... The Dark Lord will Come back with his help, and be... stronger and more terrifying than ever." Harry's eyes were hollow and his voice was lifeless as he spoke, and Ron and Hermione gasped.

Ron muttered, "So this is a real prophecy? I've heard that Professor Trelawney's ancestor was a famous prophet. I have a Chocolate Frog card that shows her ancestor."

Harry sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but she also told me that Buckbeak would die."

After hearing another prophecy from Professor Trelawney, Hermione immediately said happily: "But we saved Buckbeak, and he didn't die! This shows that her predictions are all lies. Well, let's not Scaring myself, she predicts the death of a student every year, but have you heard of anyone who died?"

"Hope she's lying again," said Harry.

"Yeah, I hope too, if it's really that scary." Ron rested his head on the pillow again.

The three people's hanging hearts were relieved for a while, but at this moment, Camelia's words made them worry again.

"Although it is true to say so, she predicted that Voldemort would be defeated by a boy born at the end of July, and what happened later was exactly what she said."

"But I've never heard of it myself." Harry licked his lips nervously. "Please tell me you're joking with us, aren't you?"

Before Camelia could answer, Snape's deep voice suddenly sounded in the empty ward. It turned out that he woke up while they were talking.

"No, Shafiq is telling the truth."

The headmaster's office is on the eighth floor, and it's still a long way from the school hospital on the second floor. In fact, Harry could have made the trip, and Snape, who didn't believe what they said, had to go and see for himself. Wormtail in human form can know that everything they say is true.But Harry was disturbed by the prophecy, which he didn't know whether it was true or not. At the same time, he also began to worry that Ron said that Fudge would embarrass Black in order to preserve the reputation of the Ministry of Magic.

Anyway, he had to see if they had shut Wormtail shut now before he could rest assured.

Maybe with Snape around, the air pressure would be much lower than next to it.He walked in the front, wrapping himself tightly with his black cloak. Unknowingly, at first glance, he thought that today was the day when the long-sleeping Vampire Earl was revived. At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high. It is an excellent time to inspect the castle for prey.

Harry, Hermione, and Camelia followed silently, not even daring to breathe, and walking cautiously, not daring to make a sound. At the same time, the castle at night was extraordinarily quiet.

Since Black broke into the castle for the second time, all students have been required to return to the lounges of their respective colleges before seven o'clock, and even the night inspection time of the prefects of each grade and college has been shortened and shortened a lot , since Black made so many troubles, those courageous students have settled down a lot recently, and the sharp drop in the number of night visitors is the only gratifying thing during this period, so at this point recently, no one is in the castle at all Shake around.

So logically speaking, it should be quiet along the way, but when the stairs reached the fourth floor, the few of them heard a crisp wolf howl, which broke the silence tonight.

The first thing everyone thought of was Lupine.

Snape turned his black face and said to the three of them to find Dumbledore, and then quickly ran to the source of the sound.

"What should we do?" Hermione's eyes widened, her legs were shaking, and she looked terrified.

"Follow me," Harry said without opening his mouth.

"Hermione, you go to Dumbledore, and Harry and I will follow. By the way, don't just say that Professor Lupine has turned into a wolf, just say that a werewolf broke in from the outside. However, I think you know what to do Said." Camelia quickly explained these things to Hermione, and as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately chased after Harry who couldn't wait to run out.

A bright moon is hanging high in the sky, and the silver light is selflessly sprinkled on the marble floor through the windows of the corridor. This night's moon may be the brightest and brightest that Camelia has seen these days. Most memorable.

Lupine had completely changed. Hair had grown on his face and hands, his fingers were curled into claws, and his rounded eyes were shining green. When they arrived, the werewolf was facing Pettigrew. Peter grinned.

The wolf's sense of hearing is very sensitive. When he heard movement behind him, Lupine temporarily diverted his attention from Pettigrew. Dripping sticky saliva, he looked like a frantically hungry wolf, looking at the three of them with a prey-like gaze.

Seeing his appearance, Camelia couldn't help blurting out, "Remus!"

Harry was in a trance, and he wanted to rush to Lupin, hoping to awaken the consciousness of the person inside him, but fortunately Snape caught him, "Don't go, he doesn't recognize you anymore!"

As Snape said, Lupine had completely lost his mind. He didn't realize that Camelia called his name, but mistook it as a provocation before the fight between animals, and he didn't recognize that the person in front of him was His dear students and colleagues also completely forgot that Pettigrew screamed and rushed towards the three of them.

Snape shielded the two of them behind him, using some unknown spell, the werewolf Lupine who was hit by the white light from the wand flew a meter into the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang, but he stood up quickly , becoming more irritable, he let out a series of terrible growls.

Pettigrew was very proud, and waved to the three of them with a smirk, "Enjoy the time of playing with my old friends, I will go first."

"Don't move!" Harry took out his wand and pointed at Pettigrew, trying to break free from Snape's restraint and try to run over, but it was too late for him to run or not, Pettigrew had already deformed.

Harry was more and more eager to struggle away, so he kicked and kicked Snape who was blocking him, "Let me go, he's transformed! I'm going to catch him, I can't let him get away! You Do you hear me, let me go!"

"Potter, don't go there, run! Run!" Snape yelled impatiently at Harry as he threw a spell at Lupine, "Leave him alone! Run now!"

"No way!" Harry yelled.

Snape cast another spell on Lupin, but unfortunately this time it missed, he pounced on him, and the three of them could only spread out to avoid Lupin's attack, and Harry, who was not restrained, immediately moved towards Lupin. The position where the dwarf star was before being deformed is rushed away.

In desperation, Snape yelled at Camelia: "Shafik, take him away!"

After speaking, he devoted himself to the fight with Lupine.

Harry walked through the corridor trying to find signs of rats on the ground, with Camelia right behind him, and as they turned a corner a large black dog rushed out, its front two legs leaping forward Trying to catch the dirty mouse on the ground, but the mouse police felt very uncomfortable, and immediately passed under it. The big dog rushed to nothing, and turned around to chase the mouse, but the mouse was much smaller than the dog Many, very flexible.

Both Camelia and Harry recognized the identity of the big dog, and couldn't help shouting: "Sirius!"

The two of them pointed their wands at the mouse at the same time, wanting to help, but before they could say the spell, the mouse escaped unexpectedly near a French window in the corridor.At this time, the cunning Pettigrew quickly transformed into a human form, smashed through the glass, and jumped down. Seeing this, Sirius rushed out of the hole he knocked out regardless of everything.

Perhaps in his eagerness to catch Pettigrew, Harry forgot the height of the floor he was on for a moment, and rushed over like a lunatic imitating Pettigrew and Sirius. When Camelia remembered to grab him , one of his feet has stepped out of the window.

Faced with such a thrilling moment, Camelia clenched the wand in her hand and ran to stop Harry at the fastest speed in her life, but it was too late.

At the moment of falling, she hugged Harry, and the two fell quickly together, just like the famous experiment Galileo did at the Leaning Tower of Pisa, an iron ball was in free fall, and the wind quickly They brushed past their ears, as if the whole world was only the whirring sound, and there was nothing else. At the same time, it was so dark that they couldn't see how far the ground was from them. They only knew that they were falling. A sense of weightlessness travels throughout the body.

Probably about to fall to the ground, Camelia suddenly remembered to cast the levitation spell. With a wave of the wand, the lawn under the castle seemed to become a huge fire rescue mat, which slowed down a lot of the impact, and even When touching the ground, her body bounced a few times due to the lawn, but because the movement was still slow, the spell was not fully cast, and Camelia used her body to protect Harry, making her fall to the ground Not long after that, she felt pain from her leg, but she didn't care, she was concerned about Harry's safety. Fortunately, he was fine and landed safely without any danger.

After Harry finished apologizing for his impulsive behavior just now, he immediately looked around and asked anxiously, "Where are they?"

Camelia also looked around, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

Just as they were confused, they heard a bark, a wail, a dog barking in pain out of sight...

"Sirius!" Harry yelled, and he ran, with Camelia following behind, fighting the pain.

The sound of barking seemed to be coming from near the woods. They were running at full speed and suddenly felt a chill, but they didn't have time to think about what it was.The barking stopped suddenly, just as the two arrived, and they understood why—Sirius had turned back into a human form, curled up on the ground, covering his head with his hands.

"Don't..." he begged, "don't...please don't..."

Then they saw the dementors, at least a hundred of them, approaching them blackly along the edge of the lake, and the chill went through them, and the fog began to blur their vision.In the darkness, more and more dementors appeared from all directions and surrounded them.

"Harry, think of happy things!" cried Camelia, raising her wand, shaking her head violently to try to forget the wound on her leg, and shouting, "Call God! Cry God!" !"

Harry was also yelling the Patronus Charm, but the dementors were closing in, only ten feet away.They surrounded Harry and Camelia like a wall, and they were getting closer, but in such an extreme situation, the patron saints they could summon were not very powerful, so they could only drive them away. A small number of dementors, but a large and overwhelming army of dementors, how can two people alone be able to resist.

Camelia saw a dementor stop very close to them by the faint light of the Patronus, which was unable to form, because it could not pass through the cloud of silver mist conjured by Camelia, Then in the next second a sticky dead man's hand stretched out from under the cloak and waved it, as if to break up the Patronus.

Camelia cried helplessly, "Sirius Black is innocent! You can't touch him!"

The hand paused in the air, and it turned as if to look at her, before it raised its rotting hands and took off its hood.It can't be counted as a face, the empty eye sockets, underneath is a large shapeless hole, let's just call it a mouth, the mouth sucks the air, and utters the kind of wail that a dying person would utter.

At this time, Sirius was still kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly. The miserable cry made Camelia feel extremely unwilling. Sirius was innocent, but in the end it was the same result, she was not reconciled.

This reluctance aroused the strength in her body, and she almost used all her strength to cast the strongest Patronus Charm in history. The dementors surrounding them immediately dispersed, and they did not dare to approach them for a while, but they did not Without completely leaving, they stayed in the sky not far away and stared at their location.

Camelia knew in her heart that this would not last long, and there were too many dementors around, so she yelled at Sirius, who was a little more conscious: "Transform quickly and run into the jungle!"

Sirius, who had just come to his senses, woke up and turned into a black dog, and rushed into the nearby woods like a shadow. At the same time, the light from the Guardian Beast Curse was gradually dimming, and the dementors surrounded him again. Come up, they can't feel the Animagus who turned into animals. Maybe they know that the criminals they need to arrest are no longer here, but they just came to besiege the innocent Harry and Camelia on purpose. Seems to annoy the group of guys.

When the last strand of silver floated out of Camelia's wand, she knew that this was her limit. Horror swept across Camelia's body for a moment, and she couldn't move or speak. The wand head flickered a few times before it went out, and the white mist gradually blurred her entire vision. She felt that she couldn't hold on anymore. Just when those powerful, cold and sticky hands were grabbing at her, Harry suddenly Jumping up and bumping her away, by the time Camelia reacted, the dementor had grabbed Harry's neck and lifted him face up, and she smelled a putrid smell.

She heard Harry shouting at the top of his voice telling her to run, but she couldn't see anything, she didn't know where to run, there were too many dementors here, and she was telling her to abandon Harry as a worthless She couldn't do it as a deserter, she tried her best, and when she tried to cast the Patronus Charm again, she heard a familiar shout in the distance, and she heard someone using the Patronus Charm, she subconsciously groped in the mist Leigh, she finally found his arms, all she could think about was not letting them hurt him.

In the thick fog that was about to engulf her, she seemed to see a brighter and brighter silver light, and then she and Harry fell on the grass at the same time. It was undoubtedly the dementor who set Harry free, but she had no She felt nauseous again, trembling uncontrollably. She opened her eyes and found that the dazzling silver light was still shining on the grass around them. The ghosts were driven back.

The thing surrounded Harry and Camelia, the uncomfortable sounds of the dementors were fading away, they were leaving, and it was getting warm again.

Camelia exhausted all her strength and raised her head a few inches. She saw an animal jumping flexibly in the silver light. Camelia tried to identify what it was. It was very bright and familiar, but She just couldn't remember what kind of animal it was. For a moment, by its light, Camelia even saw someone greet it by the edge of the woods and raised their hands to pat it. This person looked familiar, but definitely Not possible to be……

Camelia couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't think anymore, when the last bit of strength left, she heard Hermione's voice, Black's voice, and Snape's and Dumbledore's voices, she thought responded to theirs, but her head dropped to the ground and passed out.

I don't know how long it has passed. Camelia was woken up by the sound of Ron and Hermione arguing. I don't know what they were arguing about. Harry woke up early. He was lying on the bed next to her, with green eyes Stare at her.

Madam Pomfrey stood aside and tapped the largest piece of chocolate Camelia had ever seen with a small hammer, and then handed the knocked chocolates to Harry and Camelia respectively, during which she bitterly reprimanded them several times. In other words, why didn't you take good care of yourself and lay back after only a short while.

They all felt better after eating the chocolate.

"Pettigret ran away." Harry said sadly, "Almost, Sirius found him in the jungle, but was attacked by a fellow of Pettigrew, and after that... Unfortunately, Sirius didn't remember who it was attacked him."

Camelia said in surprise: "He has accomplices?"

"I think they must be Voldemort's former subordinates too," said Ron.

Hermione disagreed with this statement, and Harry also had doubts about it, so Ron asked them, is there any other possibility besides this statement?

Indeed, apart from this possibility, the two of them can't say anything else.

Camelia asked: "But if he runs away, what will the Ministry of Magic do with Mr. Black?"

Ron said: "What else can I do? Let him go, because Fudge saw Pettigrew who was supposed to be dead with his own eyes. If this is the case, he still has to blame Sirius, Dumbledore will fight with him."

Harry said firmly: "It's not just Dumbledore who will do this, we will make trouble too."

Ron frowned and said, "But they don't pay attention to what the children say."

Camelia continued, "So they decided to let Mr. Black go?"

"No, it's not as simple as you think. The Ministry of Magic didn't want to release people directly from the very beginning. It insisted on imprisoning Sirius and Pettigrew in Azkaban, and we'll wait until the interrogation is complete." Hermione said .

Camelia said: "But the fact that Pettigrew is still alive is enough to prove that Sirius is innocent. Why should such an innocent person be imprisoned in such a horrible place like Azkaban? They are afraid that they are really confused!"

"Yeah, pretty confused," Ron agreed.

"Of course Sirius is unwilling to go back. He hopes that the Ministry of Magic can directly sentence Pettigrew to death, so as to give Harry's parents an explanation. He suggests that the Ministry of Magic let the dementor give Pettigrew a kiss." Hermione continued, " But both sides refused to give in. Later, Sirius was forced to panic, and he went crazy on the spot and said that he didn't need to bother the Ministry of Magic. He decided to do it himself... In order to calm him down, Dumbledore asked Lupine to take Pettigrew with him. Locked up in Flitwick's office, and..."

Camelia had roughly guessed it, so she continued what Hermione hadn't finished speaking, "As a result, Pettigrew must have managed to escape halfway through the escort, that's why they appeared on the fourth floor, which is even more unfortunate What's more, today is the night of the full moon, Lupine turned into a werewolf, so everything is out of control again. And the reason why those dementors still attack Black is because the Ministry of Magic has no time to tell them, Blake is no longer the fugitive they were looking for."

That would explain why Lupine and Pettigrew were alone and why the dementors were still attacking them, but there still seemed to be something wrong and unreasonable.

"Damn it, he was so close to being sent to Azkaban." Ron said angrily. At this time, he no longer regarded Pettigrew as his pet mouse, Scabbers.

Hermione looked devastated, and Harry started muttering, "Are all the prophecies true?"

"What prophecy?"

Sirius' hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the ward, and everyone was startled.

He had just finished negotiating with Fudge and his group, and the process was very unpleasant. In desperation, both parties decided to take a step back.

Sirius was finally acquitted, but he was asked not to disclose all the mistakes made by the Ministry of Magic in this matter, and he was not allowed to ask the Ministry of Magic for the loss of years of imprisonment. At the same time, he will be temporarily deprived of his freedom because the magic The Ministry will observe him for a period of time.

It sounded unfair to Sirius, but he had to agree anyway.Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic will investigate to the end the fact that Lupine is a werewolf but became a Hogwarts teacher. If Sirius does not agree, Lupine's life will definitely be more difficult, and Dumbledore will also be in trouble, because he Without reporting to the Ministry of Magic to hire a werewolf teacher, he decided on his own.

Now that Sirius asked, Harry told everything that Professor Trelawney had predicted.Originally thought that a person with such an unruly personality like Sirius would dismiss this, but his face was not as good as everyone imagined.

"It's worth noting." He lowered his voice, "because she was the one who predicted that you would defeat Voldemort."

Harry said: "I know, Camelia told us all about it."

Sirius became furious, "Damn! If I had arrived earlier, I would have caught him! Catch the man who betrayed us."

"Come on, you've tried your best, we know that," Camelia reassured him.

At this time, Ron muttered whimsically, "If there is any magic in this world that can help us go back to the past, it would be great, so that we can start again and prevent many things from happening."

Harry said, "That would be great, but it's impossible."

They both sighed after speaking, and no one noticed that Hermione's face was flushing red at this moment.

"No," she said, "as long as we have this, it can be done."

A few people watched as Hermione fumbled in the neckline of her robes before she pulled out a long, thin gold chain, which she held up so everyone could see a tiny hourglass gleaming from it.

"This is the Time-Turner." Sirius immediately recognized what it was.

Of course Camelia knew what the Time-Turner was for, but her expression was not relaxed, she looked seriously at the hourglass in Hermione's hand.

Ron and Harry were very confused. "Where did you get that hourglass? What's the use?"

"Like Sirius said, it's called the Time-Turner," said Hermione, "I got it from Professor McGonagall the first day back at school, and it's what I've used for all my classes this year. Professor McGonagall made me swear not to tell anyone. She wrote a lot of letters to the Ministry of Magic to get one for me. She had to prove to them that I was a model student and would never use it for anything other than academic... I flip it upside down and I can repeat it for a while, so I can have several classes at the same time, see? Ron's words just inspired me, and I'm wondering if we can rely on ..."

"Impossible! No matter what we do, the past will never change." Camelia snapped.

Hearing her words with such certainty, the other four were at a loss. They thought the method Hermione said was worth a try, and Hermione couldn't understand it. She thought that as long as people from the past didn't see them, and they didn't have much to change , maybe this is feasible.

"Have any of you heard of the grandfather paradox?" Camelia asked such a question in the face of their doubts.

Except for what Hermione said, the expressions on the faces of the other three people looked more and more confused after her brief explanation. Three minors and one adult wizard figured out this theory about time travel, because even many Muggles might not be able to understand it after listening to countless explanations.

"But how do you know so much? Even Professor McGonagall doesn't know anything about the time-turner...you know a lot." Hermione said inexplicably.

Camelia said, "Hermione, I did a PhD in astrophysics, so of course I know about space and time."

Hermione exclaimed, "This is impossible! You are obviously a wizard about our age!"

By the time Hermione wanted to ask Camelia more about her PhD, Sirius couldn't wait.

"Son, you just need to give me the Time-Turner and let me go alone. I should have settled this matter." Tail's hope, I don't want to give up."

"Haven't you understood? If you go back to the past now, you can only watch him run away. You can't do anything, and you can't change anything! Maybe the situation could be worse, maybe..."

In desperation, Camelia couldn't help shouting out the thoughts in her heart, but she couldn't bear to continue talking halfway through.

Because many times, the past may also be affected by a future action in the midst of blunders. As the saying goes, there must be an effect if there is a cause, and everything in the world is intricate and closely linked.

But Sirius had to crash down the south wall. He had never used a time-space converter before, nor had he ever learned any law of time. Naturally, he couldn't understand or understand the meaning behind Camelia's persuasion.

Seeing that this stubborn man couldn't stop him from giving up, Camelia could only say to him: "Well, in this case, you have to promise me one condition, that is, you have to take me with you. And Harry, I'm afraid I have to borrow your invisibility cloak."

Harry disagreed, "No, you're injured, Sirius, I'll go back with you."

"Harry, I've asked Ms. Pomfrey, the dementors have more serious effects on you." Sirius said softly to Harry, and then looked at Camelia, "Of course you can, I think I just need a helper. But are your injuries really all right?"

Camelia replied: "I'm fine, and now it's no problem for me to go duel with a group of dementors."

Sirius lowered his head and laughed, "Okay, let's do it this way."

The author has something to say:

Conceiving these chapters recently is quite brain-intensive, and I underestimated the length of this kind of plot...