[HP] Guardian

The whereabouts of Sirius were accidentally exposed. On Halloween night, Crookshanks reported to him that Peter hid because of Crookshanks' multiple attacks. Sirius was a little anxious and slipped out during the dinner. He was accidentally bumped into by Peeves, but luckily Sirius slipped away faster, and Peeves didn't find the Room of Requirement.

Dumbledore called all the students to gather in the auditorium, and led the professors to start searching the castle. Harry stared at Peeves angrily. Although he knew that others could not open his secret room, he was still worried about his godfather.

In the evening, students from the four colleges gathered in the auditorium to rest, and they were all discussing how Black got into the school.The students rested one after another around three o'clock in the morning, and the professors searched the entire castle and came back to report to Dumbledore. There was no sign of Black, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

The old bat argued with Dumbledore again. He hinted at Dumbledore that it was Lupine who let the man in. Dumbledore didn't listen to him, which made the old bat very angry.He searched the dark for the figure of the troll, who he thought was trying to keep him away from Lupin.

However, in order to make him feel at ease and not find faults, Harry began to live in the cellar obediently. He basically stayed in the cellar in his spare time. The old bat seemed to be more at ease, and was no longer in a state of explosion every day.It's just that someone is following Harry every day now, and it's really hard for him to find Sirius, so he can only let Crookshanks occasionally bring a note to his godfather, so that he can cultivate with peace of mind.

In the evening, McGonagall asked him to go to the office and told him about Black. Under Harry's repeated emphasis, she had to ask Mrs. Hooch to supervise their training.

Lupine took a leave of absence, and the defense class was taught by the old bat. He specially talked about werewolves. His lecture style and bad temper made the Gryffindors collectively blow up their nests. They looked forward to Lupine's early return.Harry was used to the old bat's bad temper, and he didn't comment on his behavior. He stayed in his cellar obediently at night. He was brewing myopia, and when the potion cooled down, he took a sip and coughed so hard.Damn it...he made too many potions for the old bat, and forgot to add flavor additives, he was so hot...

He took off his glasses, closed his eyes and massaged around his eyes to get used to it before continuing to draw.

"Does the professor have any favorite accessories?" Harry let out a sigh and rubbed his dry eyes after drawing the otter in his hand.The old bat looked up at him, wondering what the little giant was going to do again.

"Christmas present, I made it myself, it will take some time." Harry pointed to his pocket watch, picked up the picture he had drawn and showed the old bat a look.The old bat was stunned for a moment. He always thought that last year the little troll was prepared to give him the basilisk materials. He didn't expect that the little troll would continue to give him this year.

"The professor didn't return my gift last year...do you want to give me a gift this year?" Harry proposed with his chin up, and the old bat's face darkened. He really didn't know who the little troll had learned from his thick skin.

"It's almost night, I have to go, there is a game tomorrow" Before the old bat sprayed the venom, Harry packed his things and hurried away "Good night, professor"

The next day, Harry woke up a little late, but he still methodically checked his wand and broom to make sure he wouldn't have any accidents today.When he opened the door, Crookshanks slipped into their dormitory, holding a blessing card from Sirius in his mouth, Harry smiled and rumpled Crookshanks' hair, letting it send Sirius a message to expect him be careful.

The weather is very bad today, the wind is very strong, and there are bursts of thunder. Wood wanted to mobilize before the game, but he didn't know what to say. He patted each team member on the shoulder, hoping that his last campus game can be successful. Get a good grade.

Harry followed Wood into the arena. This time the opponent was Slytherin. The Platinum Bird was uninjured. This time they had no excuse to avoid the match. The personnel on both sides were very angry, and they went up to the sky while staring at each other.

The rain was so heavy that he was drenched in a short while, and the introduction of the game was completely inaudible, so he could only search for the shadow of the Snitch as best he could.He was circling in the sky and saw the big dog squatting on a row of empty seats. He grinned, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the Snitch before his eyes. He raised his broom for a moment and chased after him. Malfoy didn't look at it. To the Golden Snitch, but seeing his actions, he followed him higher and higher.

Harry tried his best to catch the Snitch before disturbing the dementors, but he was still one step too late. Even though he caught the Snitch, the familiar cold gradually eroded him, and he looked down at the black patch of photographs. The ghost clenched its teeth and pulled out its wand stiffly.

He seemed to have returned to the scene of Dumbledore falling from the Astronomy Tower. At that time, he actually trusted the old bat, but what Avada Kedavra made him lose was not only a respected elder, but also a whole family. A professor he hated but trusted, that's why he chased after him regardless.A tear fell from the corner of Harry's eye, I will never lose again...

"Call God's Guard!" A silver-white light shot out from the wand, and a silver light shot at the dementor, and then he landed from the sky softly, trying his best to stay awake.

Dumbledore was furious. He hurriedly released the buffer spell on Harry and ran to the court, making sure that he landed safely, and released the spell on the sky.

Harry was still awake, but his ears were ringing and he wanted to vomit. He propped himself up on the ground and raised the Snitch in his hand.He couldn't hear the sound at all, the crowd around him was shaking, someone was pulling him, he didn't know who the other party was talking about, and then slowly fell into darkness.

Waking up in the medical wing again, Harry stared speechlessly at his teammates and friends who surrounded him. They were all in a mess and extremely nervous.

"Harry" Wood stood in front of him, mixed with joy and sadness, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Harry looked at them palely, "I remember I caught the Snitch, right?"

"Oh! Yes, yes! You're awesome!" Wood clearly thanked.

The Gryffindor teammates were too noisy, and Madam Pomfrey came in with an unhappy face and cursed.After their teammates left, Ron and Hermione approached Harry's bed and asked how he was doing.

"Dumbledore's really mad," said Hermione in a trembling voice. "I've never seen him so mad. He ran out onto the pitch when you and Malfoy fell one after the other. He swung his wand and you hit the ground." It seemed to slow down the fall before. Then he waved his wand on the dementors and shot silver things at them. They went straight out of the stands and they came out onto the field, and he was so mad about it, we heard until he said he was going to drive out the dementors"

Malfoy Harry looked sideways, only to realize that there was someone lying on the bed next to him.Malfoy was accidentally involved in the accident during the normal start of the race.

"He was worse than you. He fell straight down. We all thought he was dead." Ron swallowed. Although he hated Malfoy, he didn't want anyone to die.

"Harry, you saved him, right? I saw something silver dispelling the dementors in the sky. Did you use the Patronus spell?" Hermione was a little curious. She had seen the spell and knew how to protect him. Gods are extremely difficult to summon.

"It should be, I felt that I was going to die at that time, I tried several times and didn't know if it was successful or not, so I fell dizzy and fell down"

"Anyway, it's amazing!" Hermione praised from the side, she was very envious.

"He has to thank you, you saved him twice." Ron glanced sideways at Malfoy, resentful at the impolite platinum bird.

"I want to complain to them!" Suddenly the door of the medical wing was knocked open, and Lucius led Narcissa in angrily.Narcissa was anxious at first, but when she saw someone in the medical wing, she resumed her aristocratic posture, but she hurried to her son's side, touched his face lightly, and reassured after confirming that Malfoy was fine.

Malfoy had a good mother, and Harry respected her very much, even if he took a different stand.

"Madame Pomfrey, is Draco okay?" Narcissa politely asked Madam Pomfrey who had just walked in.

"Let him rest for a while." Narcissa helped Malfoy pull the quilt. Seeing that his son was fine, Lucius gave some instructions and turned to find trouble in the principal's office.

There is no place for outsiders to talk here, Harry asked the two friends to go back first, and suddenly remembered something, called Hermione, and asked her to take two mental soothing potions from her cabinet, Hermione glanced at the platinum little The bird nodded and said it would be delivered soon.

Later, Hermione came to see him with Ginny, seeing the little girl blushing and handing him the self-made recovery card, Harry felt a little sad, he had tried to stay away from Ginny this time, but he didn't expect the other party to still as before.

"Don't you like her?" After Ginny left, Hermione handed him the potion and talked with him for a while.

"She's Ron's sister, and she's also my sister." Hermione was always smart and wouldn't fail to see what Ginny meant, but she knew that Harry was more stable than her peers, so she patted her friend on the shoulder and believed that he could handle it well. thing.

"You go back first, Madam Pomfrey said that I will stay until tomorrow." Hermione nodded and told him to rest more.

Malfoy woke up once at noon, complaining loudly that he had a headache, Madam Pomfrey gave him sleeping pills, and he fell asleep again.Narcissa went out for a while, and it didn't take long for the old bat to enter the medical wing alone.

"Professor" Harry stood by the window and looked back at him. The old bat took a look at the little troll and ignored him. He walked up to Malfoy and cast the inspection spell.Harry lowered his eyes. He knew that the old bat had always liked Malfoy, but he felt a little inexplicably sad at this moment. He walked slowly to the old bat, and after he finished checking, he handed him the mental soothing agent.He has been helping the old bat to boil medicine, knowing that the old bat only has a palliative, and there is no special healing potion for being attacked by spirits. The two potions have similar effects, but the soothing potion has a stronger effect on being attacked by a dementor. Be gentler.

"Thank you, Professor, for telling me how to cast the Patronus, or I might die." The old bat took the potion and gave a soft acknowledgment. Suddenly, a faint warmth hit Harry's body. It was the checking spell of the old bat. .While Harry was in a daze, the old bat gave him a dreamless potion, and then hurriedly left the hospital wing.

The team members came to visit him again on the weekend morning, brought a bunch of snacks and quarreled for a long time, and Madam Pomfrey kicked him out again.After the team members left, Malfoy next to him woke up whimpering. He was fine after drinking the soothing potion yesterday. The Malfoys left the school after confirming that he was fine. After a good night's sleep, the Gryffindor team members A little impatient after being woken up, he sat up from the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up, returned to the bed and opened the breakfast brought by the elf of the Malfoy family, and then continued to sneak a look at Harry.

"Potter, have you had your breakfast?" He seemed to be talking unintentionally, but he kept glancing aside from the corner of his eyes.

"Eat." Harry was drawing a sketch, and he didn't even raise his head to answer him.

"Oh..." He pursed his lips in displeasure, and then took a sneak peek to the side, "What are you drawing?"

"Brooch" Harry seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, so frightened that Malfoy almost dropped his fork, "Do you know what accessories Professor Snape likes?"

"Ah" Malfoy stabilized his hand, he didn't realize what he was asking for a long time.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Harry lowered his head and continued his doodling.

On Monday, Harry returned to the hustle and bustle of the school, he calmed down the anxious Sirius, and was still stationed in the cellar in his spare time, but neither he nor the old bat mentioned the medical wing, and the old bat should still be ironic Irony, Harry thought that the old Batman would never get over his bad temper for the rest of his life.

After Lupine recovered, he started to come back to class, leaving Harry alone after class to talk to him about the day of the match.

"I've heard about the match," said Lupine, turning to the podium table to pack the books into his briefcase. "You cast a nice Patronus spell, really good!"

"I thought I was going to die." Harry stuck out his tongue, "Call God to protect you!"

In a flash of silver light, a strong stag appeared beside Harry. The stag circled around Harry and then disappeared.

"Same as your father's Patronus," Lupine said wistfully.

"Well, I remembered them, and then summoned the Patronus." Lupine glanced at him quickly, and opened his mouth as if to ask something.

"The professor wants to ask about my godfather." Harry looked at Lupine calmly, and Lupine nodded. His gray hair and wrinkles made him look very vicissitudes.

"I don't know what you've heard..." Lupine said awkwardly, mentioning Sirius again that made him feel badly sad.

"I didn't hear it from someone else." Harry shook his head. "I remember that night." Before Lupine could express his surprise.

"It was a short and thin man who was with Voldemort that night." Lupine's face was pale at this time, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the briefcase in his hand. He just looked at Harry in disbelief. "Yes, he Also my father's friend, his name is Pettigrew Peter"

"How is it possible, Peter...Isn't Peter dead?" Then suddenly remembered something and his face changed, Lupine frowned and murmured.

"Yes, they only found one of Peter's fingers." Lupine covered his face and fell silent.

"You've met Sirius." Lupine rubbed his face to calm down, and looked at Harry gently again.He had already guessed who it was that allowed Sirius to enter the castle so smoothly.

"Do you want to see him?" Harry nodded, asking Lupine's opinion.

"Okay." Lupine nodded.

"Before that, I have to bring Peter back, the godfather wants to talk to him face to face"

"Peter in the Castle"

"Yes, that's why the godfather escaped from prison." Harry took out a newspaper clipping of the Weasleys' trip to Egypt from his pocket, and pointed to Scabbers on Ron's shoulder. "He's always by my side."

Lupine took the clipping and looked at it carefully. Peter's Animagus was actually a mouse, and this mouse happened to be missing a finger.