This Hogwarts isn't normal.

At 3:30 in the morning,

Just as the Bat Family left the temporary command center, three figures rushed into the door quickly.

Hermione came to an Auror hanging upside down on the table and pulled his wand out of his belt.

"Black, take it!"

Sirius raised his hand to catch the wand and tried to wave it without any nonsense.

It was a bit awkward, but it was barely usable.

"Let's go." Vincent turned and ran to the door.

There is still an hour to prepare, so we have to hurry.

Hermione chased after him, but when she ran out of the door, she suddenly bumped into something.

"Ah-"

"Ouch-"

Fortunately, Sirius next to her helped her, otherwise she would have fallen hard without any defense.

Vincent stood there with a frown.

Just now, in addition to Hermione's scream, there was another voice. Could it be himself using the time converter?

No, he couldn't be so careless.

"The original form appears!"

After two beams of light, there were two figures with their backs to him.

One was standing, the other was sitting.

"Harry? Ron?" Hermione recognized them at a glance, "Why are you here?"

"We..." Ron stood up and just opened his mouth, Harry had already drawn his wand and pointed it at Sirius.

"Hermione, what is going on!" His eyes were full of anger, "Why are you and Vincent with Black!"

"Harry..." Sirius stretched out his hand to him, his gray eyes full of tenderness and care.

"Don't move!" Harry's voice was trembling.

The murderer who killed his parents was right in front of him, and it was good enough for him to keep his only sanity.

"Harry... I..." Sirius tried to explain, but Harry recited a spell.

"Expelliarmus!"

The red oak wand was knocked into the air, and Sirius was also knocked back a few steps, and finally hit a chair and fell.

"Harry!" Hermione opened her hands to block him, "Calm down first, what happened back then is not what you think!"

Ron was hesitating whether to raise his wand, but a pair of big hands reached out from behind.

Vincent held down Harry's wand hand.

Hermione stepped forward quickly, lowered her center of gravity and knocked Ron down with one foot.

"Let me go!" Harry's eyes were red, and he was pinned to the ground and couldn't move.

"Let them go." Sirius sat up, "This is a matter between us, I hope you don't interfere."

Vincent and Hermione looked at each other and let go of their hands at the same time.

After breaking free from the restraints, Harry rushed towards Sirius with the wand in his hand.

Although his forehead was poked hard by the wand, Sirius' eyes were still full of tenderness and care.

Harry's hand loosened, as if he was touched.

But soon, the wand poked Sirius' forehead hard again.

"Alas..." Vincent sighed, "If you don't want to let Peter Pettigrew run away, it's better to solve it quickly."

He walked out of the temporary command post with Hermione.

Ron, who stood up again, was a little worried, and finally followed him out.

He could only find the two people outside to answer his doubts.

"Banban is Peter Pettigrew!?"

Hermione nodded, "Not only Vincent and I, Professor McGonagall and the others also saw it with their own eyes."

Ron opened his mouth and did not move, obviously unable to accept this fact.

Hermione waved her hand in front of his eyes, "The peephole you gave Harry is actually good, and the reason it issued a warning was because of Peter Pettigrew."

"This..." Ron looked at Vincent, "Is this true?"

"It's true, Uncle Arthur also notified the Ministry of Magic that night..."

After hearing the truth of that year, Ron could not accept it even more.

If you think about it seriously, how can an ordinary mouse live for so many years.

The real murderer who killed his good friend's parents was hiding next to him, he knelt down helplessly, and punched the ground hysterically.

"I actually came to find him in the middle of the night... and I didn't find him all the time... How could I not find him..."

Hermione looked a little reluctant, but Vincent shook his head at her.

Comfort is useless, some things can only be walked out by yourself.

Just like Harry walked out of the illusion created by the Resurrection Stone, what Ron needs now is to accept reality.

As for the strange silence in the temporary headquarters...

Vincent glanced at his watch again.

It was 4 o'clock in the morning, and he could still set up traps.

"Damn... Damn..." Ron had already hit his fist until it was bleeding.

Harry walked out of the temporary headquarters at this time.

"I... Harry... I..."

"It's okay, Ron." Harry helped him up with an apologetic look on his face, "It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

Sirius came to Vincent, "Thank you, our matter is settled, let's go now."

The apology on Harry's face disappeared, leaving only a heart full of anger that had nowhere to vent.

Whether it was the murder of his parents or the false accusation of his godfather, it was all related to Peter Pettigrew.

Such a shameless betrayer must not be let go easily.

Vincent's tangled eyes swept over Harry and Ron, "Are you sure you want to take them?"

Sirius nodded silently.

Time is running out, and now I am afraid I can only rush over.

Several people ran out of the school quickly.

According to the rules of the time converter, the user must not let his past self find out.

After a long detour, we finally arrived a few hundred meters outside the explosion range.

On the left is the Black Lake, and on the right is the path to Hogsmeade.

No matter where Peter Pettigrew will escape, he must pass through here.

Just as they found a good place to ambush, a violent explosion was heard in the distance.

Harry's hand holding the wand was shaking, and Sirius beside him patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, Harry.

We have so many people, that damn bastard can't escape."

Ron on the other side held the wand tightly in his hand, "Harry, we will definitely catch him, we will."

As soon as the voice fell, the light of the armor spell in the distance disappeared.

It's finally coming.

Sirius's eyes changed, and he concentrated all his attention on the darkness in front of him.

"Click, click--" A very light and chaotic running sound came from the silent air.

Directly in front, about 50 meters.

Vincent raised the double snake staff.

30 meters...

10 meters...

"Reveal your true form!" He and Sirius chanted a spell at the same time, dispelling the endless darkness.

Peter Pettigrew was shocked, and his face was full of horror.

"Impossible... How could you..."

Before he could finish his words, Sirius rushed over and punched him in the face.

"You... You..."

Without giving him time to think, Sirius's angry iron fist hit him hard.

"You really deserve to go to hell! What did that man promise you! How dare you betray James and Lily!"

Sirius knocked his wand away and turned him to Harry with his messy hair.

"Speak! Harry is here! Speak!"

Peter Pettigrew, his face covered in blood, tried to open his eyes, "Hurry... Run... Harry..."

At this time, he still wanted to sow discord.

Sirius grabbed his hair, "Harry already knows the truth! You have no way to escape!"

Suddenly, the temperature around dropped, and the bone-chilling cold enveloped everyone present.

Vincent raised his head, "These ghosts are still lingering."

"Expecto Patronus!" He and Hermione chanted the spell at the same time, summoning the two patronuses of Suanni and Peacock.

Sirius also summoned his big dog patronus.

But facing the army of Dementors, they alone could hardly resist.

Just when they were about to be surrounded, the patronuses of wolves and cats flew in from a distance.

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