HP's Lost and the Lighthouse

Dumbledore raised his hand to stop the two children who had started talking like a cannonball since everyone had left.

"It's your turn to listen, and I beg you not to interrupt me, as time is short." He whispered, "There is not a shred of evidence to support Black's story other than your words—the words of two or two thirteen-year-old wizards That won't convince anyone. Eyewitnesses all over the street insist they saw Sirius kill Pettigrew. I myself have testified to the Ministry that Sirius was the Potters' secret-keeper."

"Professor Lupine can tell you—"

"Professor Lupine is currently in the depths of the Forbidden Forest and cannot talk to people. It will be too late when he returns to human form, and Sirius will die. Besides, werewolves are not trustworthy in the eyes of many people, and his testimony carries weight." Very light—and besides, he and Sirius are old friends—"

"But--"

"Listen, Harry. It's too late, you understand? You have to see—" he said, "Professor Snape's testimony is much stronger than yours."

"But you trust us."

"I believe," said Dumbledore softly, recalling all his speculations again, "but I have no ability to let other people see the truth, nor can I influence the Minister of Magic..."

"What we need—" he said slowly, turning his eyes to Hermione, "is time."

Severus would be pissed, he thought to himself as the two children disappeared into the hospital wing.

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Sirius stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar walls of Hogwarts, quietly waiting for the arrival of the dementors.

In fact, he wasn't surprised that his charges could not be cleared. Of course, it was a pity, but who called Peter—he couldn't help gritting his teeth when he thought of the traitor—running so fast.

At least Dumbledore and Harry already knew of Peter's existence, so they don't have to worry that everyone will be defenseless when he becomes an Animagus in the future.He thought about it, and gave a wry smile—it's a pity that he just promised Harry that he would live with him in the future...

The man's gaze slowly emptied amidst the turbulent thoughts.He thought of those happy memories of his youth at Hogwarts that had been suppressed by the dementors once, James, Remus...

The sound of the window being knocked interrupted his recollection.

Sirius looked up.His best friend James was sitting on a hippogriff - oh no, that was Harry and his best friend, and the boy was smiling at him with his father's godlike face.Sirius opened his mouth wide in surprise, and ran to the window to open it, but it was locked.

"Araho Cave is open!"

"W-how?" he asked weakly, staring at the huge animal with flapping wings.Even as daring as he and James, it would never have occurred to them to go into the Forbidden Forest and steal a hippogriff to ride.

"Come on - time is running out," said Harry.

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For Dumbledore, the three-hour adventure of the two children was almost a flash in the ass. When he exited the medical wing and drew out his wand to lock the door, the two children were already running wild. appeared by his side.

Harry and Hermione were out of breath.Dumbledore raised his head to look at them, he was infected by the children's joy and showed a big smile: "How is it?" He asked softly.

"It's done!" Harry replied excitedly, his face full of excitement, "Sirius escaped, riding Buckbeak..."

The old man smiled and watched the two students who were too excited.

"Well done, I think—" he heard voices in the hospital wing, "by the way, I think you escaped too—go in—I'm going to lock you in—"

He put Harry and Hermione into the hospital wing, drew his wand and locked the door of the hospital wing completely.

Dumbledore turned and walked unhurriedly towards Professor Flitwick's office, thinking of how furious Snape, who had gone with Fudge to meet the Dementors, would be when he discovered Sirius had escaped - but he You can't let an innocent person suffer the punishment he doesn't deserve, can you?

Not long after, almost as soon as Dumbledore climbed up the west tower, he heard a furious, thunderous roar - he almost didn't recognize it as Snape's voice.

Snape rushed out of Professor Flitwick's office and ran into a surprised Dumbledore head-on.

"What's the matter, Severus?"

Fudge chased out in a hurry, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his brow - he didn't know whether he was frightened by Black's escape or Snape's snarl.The dementors who had followed him had been let out of the window.

"He must have Apparated, Severus," said the Minister for Magic. "Someone should be in the house watching him. If word gets out—"

"He doesn't Apparate!" Snape growled, without thinking about refuting Fudge's possibility, and the hope of getting revenge made him angry like never before, "No Apparation or Apparation in the castle! This-- Definitely—again—Potter!"

Dumbledore felt a little resigned to the Potions Master's subjective skepticism - although he was certainly right this time: "Severus - be sensible - Harry's been locked in there -"

bang.

Snape knocked open the door to the school infirmary.

"Say, Potter!" he roared, "what have you done!"

Fudge looked annoyed. "Listen, Snape, be reasonable. This door is locked, we just saw—"

Snape didn't care what the people around him said. "They helped him escape, I know!" he yelled, pointing at Harry and Hermione, his face contorted and spittle flying.

"Calm down, sir!" snapped Fudge. "You're talking nonsense!"

"You don't understand Potter!" Snape screamed, turning his gaze to Dumbledore, who had remained unflappable throughout. "He did it, I know he did it—"

"Enough, Severus," Dumbledore whispered calmly, meeting his eyes through the glasses, "think about what you're talking about. Since I left ten minutes ago, this door It's always been locked. Ms. Pomfrey, have these students ever left their beds?"

"Of course not!" Madam Pomfrey said displeased, "I would have heard otherwise."

"You see, Severus," said Dumbledore quietly, "unless you mean that Harry and Hermione have sex. Otherwise, I see no reason for us to bother them."

Snape stood there furiously, Dumbledore not missing the disappointment in his eyes.He stared from Fudge to Dumbledore.Fudge seemed taken aback by his performance, and Dumbledore's blue eyes gleamed slightly behind their glasses.

Snape turned sharply and strode out of the hospital wing.

"The man seems a little out of his mind," said Fudge, watching his back. "I'd be looking at him if I were you, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore also stared at the tumbling back of the black robe: "Oh, he's not out of order. He's just very disappointed." He said calmly.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know why, when I read the original book, I always feel that Dumbledore is in a good mood when he sees the professor’s anger...It’s so funny

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