hp Ouroboros

Blake's track was very strange. After coming out of Gryffindor Tower, he came all the way to the auditorium. Instead of leaving the castle from the foyer that was only a few steps away, he passed through the door of the auditorium and went up the stairs on the other side of the auditorium. Got to the second floor, turned a few turns, and finally the smell broke behind an iron armor that was as tall as two people.

"Stop here, there must be a secret passage behind this armor." Camille frowned and stared at the iron armor. If at this time, the professors are going to do spell analysis on the spot, and wait until the spell that opens the secret passage is cracked, I don't know where Blake has fled!

The professors obviously thought of the same question as Camille. Neither Professor McGonagall nor Professor Snape spoke, and the anxiety spread in the silence.

Suddenly Sylvia broke the silence, "Do you think it's particularly cold here?"

"Cold?" Camille touched her skin - she was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, anyway, the clothes would be torn when the full moon rose - the skin was hot, and she herself asked the question. Gao, the hours before the full moon will be even hotter, as if the whole body is about to burn, she doesn't feel cold at all.

The two professors were stunned for a moment and then nodded. They were wearing thick winter robes. It was okay if Sylvia didn't say it. When she said this, it seemed that a cool air was blowing from behind the iron armor.

Wait a minute... The professors came to their senses, Snape was holding the wand that hadn't been put back into the robes, and immediately pointed at the armor, "Torn apart!" The ring shattered the armor, and a small hole with a height of only half a person appeared on the stone wall exposed after the armor was shattered.

A gust of cold wind came in from the small hole. They bent down and were surprised to see that the hole was not a secret passage at all. It was just a hole in the wall of the castle. They could even see the passage through seven stones. Darkness at the other end of the hole in the brick.

Camille lowered her body, lay down on the ground and went straight into the hole, and within a few minutes, she came back again, "It's the backyard of the castle, the height of a two-story building, it's really just the outside of a hole."

It's easy to know the location of the opening. You can't let the two professors go through that small hole. They just walked out of the foyer and came to the backyard of the castle. The hole is not big. If you don't look carefully, it will be impossible Can't see that was opened a mouth.

"It turns out that I didn't fix the castle fast enough, otherwise the castle would immediately send out an alarm when Black dug the wall. I should fix that function first." Sylvia looked at the hole in the outer wall of the castle annoyed.

"We're going to catch him anyway!" Camille didn't look at the hole, and turned to look at the end of the lawn in the backyard. At the border with the Forbidden Forest, the Whomping Willow slowly swayed its branches with the cold breeze.

Black's smell led there, and Camille also smelled another smell, which was the slight musty smell on Lupin's worn wizard robes. She had also smelled that smell on the way just now, but she didn't pay attention to it. It's the professor, he's walking around the castle normally, but now she doesn't think things are quite right, Black and Professor Lupine's smell extends to the Whomping Yoona - now only hope Professor Lupine found out about Black traces of him, go and capture him alone...

"Blake's gone to the Whomping Willow."

"Oh! This is really bad news, the hut there can directly lead to Hogsmeade!" The wrinkles on Professor McGonagall's face were squeezed deeper and deeper by her, Professor Snape didn't say anything, with a cold face He strode towards the Whooping Willow, and the others had no choice but to follow quickly.

"Professor McGonagall," Sylvia asked as she walked beside Professor McGonagall, "Excuse me, Mr. Dumbledore?"

Sylvia's question seemed to arouse Professor McGonagall's greater uneasiness. She didn't know whether it was because of the wind and snow outside the castle or what, her voice trembled, "Albus left school for London yesterday, He is the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, and he has to go to London to deal with some things every once in a while. I have sent the fastest owl to find him, but the fastest he can only receive the news tomorrow morning..."

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"Professor Dumbledore isn't at school?!" Hermione whined softly.

"You don't want to stop me!" Harry said firmly, striding forward with the invisibility cloak on his shoulders.

"Oh, Harry, you stepped on my trousers!" Ron almost tripped.

Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, the savior trio of Gryffindor, have, once again, defied Professor McGonagall's orders.Instead of going back to sleep, they put on Harry's invisibility cloak, and quickly followed Professor McGonagall not long after she ran out, carefully keeping a distance, and followed directly outside the castle. Worries spread far and wide. Although some words in the sentence were missed, it was enough to let them know that Principal Dumbledore is no longer at school!

Compared to Hermione's worries, Harry's blood was boiling right now. He was about to face the murderer who killed his parents!That man had been his dad's best friend, and Harry couldn't stand such a betrayal!

The two professors and seniors had successfully entered the secret passage under the Whomping Willow tree. Harry and the others waited for a while outside the range of the Whomping Willow until Hermione finally couldn't stop the impatient Harry.

Harry knew the passage under the Whomping Willow, he had seen it on the map Fred and George had given him, the road disappeared at the edge of the map, but from the way it looked it should end at Hogsmeade village, but the Weasley twins said that because there is a secret road to Hogsmeade by the hunchback witch, no one has ever traveled this road.

Harry and the others bent forward with difficulty. Even though the posture was uncomfortable, Harry tried his best to walk as fast as possible.Maybe it was a fact, or maybe it was a psychological effect, Harry felt that this passage seemed endless.

His shortness of breath, the stabbing pain in his chest, and the way he stooped and ran forward caused Harry a lot of pain, but all he could think of now was Black's hideous face on the wanted notice-his expressionless cheeks The sunken skin was waxy white, but there was unreasonable anger in his blurred and unfocused eyes, as if he was sulking at the air.

After a while, the tunnel began to rise, and after walking a winding road, a small opening appeared in front of it, and a blurred light came out from the small opening—three little wizards who were only in the third grade were about to face each other. To the notorious wanted man.

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The secret path under the Whomping Willow is difficult to walk, but Professor McGonagall, the oldest among them, walked in the front without saying a word. She held up her wand to light the way ahead, and Professor Snape followed behind Professor McGonagall. , the wand in his hand was pointing straight ahead, as if ready to launch a fierce attack on any threat that appeared in front of him at any time.

Stepping into the Shrieking Shack, Professor McGonagall extinguished the light on his wand.Instead of searching room by room, there was a creaking sound overhead, something moving upstairs.

The four present can almost all be called dueling masters. There is no need to explain in advance. The four pay attention to their surroundings, form a small circle, and silently climb up the stair that is about to collapse.

Almost everything in the Screaming Shack is covered in dust, and there should only be a few shallow footprints on the floor leading to the basement - that's when Lupine taught the full moon to try to practice controlling wolf's poison Footprints left behind.But not now, with chaotic footprints leading to the second floor of the Shrieking Shack—and it wasn't just Blake.

On the dark landing, there was an angry growl from a room on the second floor.

"12 years!" was Blake's furious voice, "You've been hiding for 12 years! Unbroken, lol! But I found you! I will find you! You know I will! You know! From you to Voldemort Informant, the moment you killed James and Lily, you knew I'd be watching you forever!"

Sylvia turned to look at Camille who was walking half a step behind her. She saw the same puzzled expression on Camille's face as she did. Who else was Black accusing of telling Voldemort?Or is he talking to himself?Is he crazy?

The two professors in front did not express anything else. They glanced at each other and nodded. Snape stepped forward and kicked open the half-closed wooden door. Professor McGonagall immediately rushed in.. .

"Remus?!" Meg couldn't believe what she saw—a man with dirty, matted hair hanging down to his elbows, waxy skin clinging to the skeleton of his face, looking It looked like a skull, but his eyes were blazing with anger in their deep, dark sockets, and his face was grinning. It was Sirius Black.But what McGonagall couldn't believe the most was that standing beside Black was their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Remus Lupine.

Sylvia and Camille also walked into the room, Sylvia looked at Camille again in surprise, this time Camille was no longer surprised, she nodded to Sylvia, then leaned over to whisper in her ear Bian whispered: "I've smelled the smell of Professor Lupin's robe before, and I didn't think much about it in the castle, but after following Black all the way outside the castle, the smell of only the two of them outside the castle became very prominent .”

"Remus, how could you..." McGonagall said with difficulty, her voice was slightly choked, "Albus trusted you so much..."

Without waiting for Lupine to speak, "Disarm you!" Snape directly handed over the wand in Lupine's hand, "Oh, I told the headmaster before, some people see old friends, and they don't see them anymore. Right or wrong." Snape sneered coldly.

"No, that's not it, I beg you to listen to my explanation," Lupine said, holding up one hand, palm facing them, one with no other weapons in his hand, and the other with a corner missing. Picking up a crumpled piece of parchment from the broken wooden low cabinet, Lupine held the parchment between two fingers and stretched it towards them. He said softly but firmly, "You must look at this."

"What's that?" Professor McGonagall seemed to want to give Lupine another chance.

"This is a map that James and I used to make at school...it can show everyone in and around the castle, although it doesn't cover here, but you can take a look, I saw it on this map Sirius'."

"Then you choose to find him by yourself and go crazy with him! I don't think this so-called map is any good!" Snape said coldly, his eyes fixed on Black all the time.

"But I also saw Peter on the map in this chapter, yes, it is Peter Pedilou who everyone said was killed by Sirius." Lupine ignored Snape, but continued to look at Professor McGonagall and said .

"Peter?! But he..." Professor McGonagall let out a cry.

"Look here! I caught him!" Blake, who had been silent before, suddenly yelled, holding a small iron cage in his hand, and kept swinging it vigorously in the air. Rats are frightened by squeals and thuds.

"Don't move, put down what's in your hand!" Professor McGonagall was frightened and hurriedly raised the wand that had just been put down a little bit, pointed at Blake who seemed to be crazy, and yelled sharply.

Before the people in the room took any action, the wooden door that Camille had closed after entering the room just now was slammed open again.

"Black!!" Harry yelled sharply and rushed into the room first, not having time to look at the professors and seniors, Harry pointed directly at Black who was still waving the small cage, and cast a spell, "fainted Pass out!" Harry yelled.

"Bang!" Black was hit without a doubt, and Harry's hateful blow directly sent him flying. Black rose from the ground, slammed into the wall behind him, and then fell to the floor again. A streak of blood seeped from under the dirty matted hair, and Blake passed out.