A Magical Hogwarts

"I'm stupid, really."

Hagrid raised his wounded eye and continued. "I just knew Lupin was a professor and thought he wasn't in danger.

I saw that they were leaving Hogwarts, saying they were going to catch Peter.

I went back to the house to get the weapon, ready to go with one piece.

Yaya is a coward and refuses to come with me, so he delays for a while.

Then, I heard a wolf howling.

I was in a hurry, and immediately chased out to look for it. I searched and searched to find the beating Liuna, and saw blood nearby.

There was one of Harry's shoes in the grass, and a shattered robe.

I thought to myself, oops, I'm afraid I've been hit by a wolf. When I looked again, I saw a wolf squatting there...not even a corpse..."

Hagrid went on but whimpered, unable to utter a word.

Fudge's face was extremely ugly, and he was habitually touching the green hat.

The boy who survived is dead? Eaten by a werewolf?

ah this...

sharp! You are stronger than the mysterious man!

Tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" will set an all-time sales record!

Fudge even thought of the title:

Shock! The boy who survived was buried in the belly of the wolf!

He felt that it was too difficult for him. Black again, another Quidditch World Cup...and now Harry's dead too!

"Albus, I told you already! Don't use werewolves as professors, you just listen!" Fudge yelled.

"Okay now, Lupin ate a boy, or Harry Potter! How did you explain it to everyone?"

Dumbledore didn't answer, his eyes were looking through the half-moon-shaped lenses, looking down at the traces around him, as if he was lost in thought.

"Albus... hiring werewolves... you're fully responsible... you must..."

Fudge covered his chest, as if he was about to have a heart attack. Let him die and make headlines with Harry tomorrow!

"Harry is not dead!" Dumbledore interrupted.

"Harry's death is all your fault...you want the whole nation to apologize...what...not dead?!"

Fudge's voice raised a degree, and he asked in surprise: "Where did it go?"

"Take it away by Peter." Dumbledore said calmly.

"It's Peter... Dumbledore again!" Fudge added. "There's no Peter at all, what do you have to say to believe it?

I'm taking Lupin away! Maybe the Dementors will give him a kiss, the **** werewolf. "

"No." Dumbledore stared at Fudge, and he said in an oppressive tone:

"Search around and maybe find Harry."

Fudge took two steps back with some fear, and he gasped hard: "Well, whatever you want... I don't hold out much hope.

Tomorrow morning, Black and Lupin, I'm going to take them, it's not negotiable. "

Fudge waved his hand in disgust, and all the Aurors scattered to look around.

William didn't look for it, and Harry certainly wasn't around. The map will show if it is there.

He thought for two seconds and sat down beside Hagrid.

"Hagrid, you said someone attacked you? Are you seriously injured?"

"No, it just hurts a little... I was about to kill that werewolf!"

Hagrid touched his eyes, exasperated.

"It's the Eye Disease Curse." William stared at the scar and said softly.

"It must be Black's accomplice... Lupin also said that Peter was alive, and he must have deliberately tricked Harry out of it."

"Lupin told you that Peter is still alive? Is he the one who came out looking for it?" asked William again.

"Yes... no... not him, Harry said it."

William stood up, so it was.

He already understood what was going on.

Completely, completely.

He also knew where Peter and Harry were hiding.

simply,

At a glance.

The Aurors searched for a full forty minutes and found nothing, so they all returned to the castle.

Lupin was knocked unconscious by Hagrid's fist, tied tightly with a rope, and slid violently by him.

As soon as they entered the castle, they saw Dawlish running in a hurry.

"What's the matter, Delix?" Fudge had a bad premonition. "You're not looking at Blake in the office?"

"Minister, Black, he... escaped." Dawlish said bitterly.

"What? It's impossible!" Fudge's eyes were pitch black, and he held Kingsley to barely pass out.

"Black doesn't have a wand and is trapped by magic. Come and tell me, how did you run?!"

"I... was knocked unconscious!" Delixi said aggrieved.

"Who knocked you out? I want the Dementor to give him a kiss!"

Delixi glanced at Fudge and hesitated: "You hit it!"

"..."

"I've been **** with everyone... how do I hit you?" Fudge became the Roaring Emperor, and he spittle:

"Use your **** pig brain to think about it!"

The minister was so anxious that swear words came out.

"But it's really you, Minister. You robbed Black," said Dulix. "Probably... Compound Decoction?"

"Someone faked me with Compound Decoction?!" Fudge said angrily.

"Maybe, that person is exactly the same as you."

"No...impossible...who would have my hair..." Fudge was disturbed.

There are only a few women who are extremely close to him, but there is no reason to impersonate him.

Fudge glanced deeply at Dawlish, always feeling that the kid was lying.

So...Dawlish, are you actually from Dumbledore?

Losing Black on purpose? !

Fudge felt like he had discovered the truth.

Sure enough, Kingsley is more reliable.

Fudge ignored Dawlish and said to Kingsley:

"I'm going to scour Hogwarts! How many Aurors and Dementors are there in Germead Village?"

"It's all here. You heard that Peter was arrested, and the orders have been transferred." Kingsley thought for a while.

"It seems that there is only Tonks left over there."

Fudge said angrily: "There are not enough people, so let the department add more members..."

The minister's words were not finished when he was suddenly interrupted. Everyone looked up.

A silver hare flew over from the sky. After it landed, Tonks' anxious voice came:

"Kingsley, ask for help! Someone violated Hogsmeade's curfew by using magic to trigger the Howling Charm.

But I was blocked, the opponent is very strong! I guess there are so many people that there must be a team! ! "

"It must be Blake's accomplice. It was discovered. We will go to Hogsmeade immediately." Fudge buttoned his green hat excitedly.

Dumbledore nodded, stared at William, and said solemnly: "William, you and Hermione stay and take care of Professor Lupin."

"I'll stay too." Delixi said quickly. "I will definitely keep an eye on him."

"You... Forget it... Kingsley stayed." Fudge's eyelids jumped, afraid that Lupin would "run away" again in the hands of Dulix.

Dumbledore's light blue eyes saw Hermione from William, "We are in a hurry now, you have to be careful and pay attention to safety. You must also obey certain laws.

understand? "

William nodded. "I understand, Professor."

Dumbledore glanced at Kingsley, turned away, and all the Aurors left, heading towards Hogsmeade.

"Well... I don't feel well in my stomach. You guys look at Professor Lupin first." Kingsley suddenly covered his stomach and said.

"..."

When Kingsley was gone, Hermione frowned, "Is he from Professor Dumbledore?"

"It seems so." William shrugged.

Sure enough, Dumbledore's pony is everywhere. William has to develop a little more bird, far from the headmaster.

But Kingsley probably misunderstood something, he guessed that the two were going to steal Lupin away.

The kidnapper... of course Minister Fudge!

Delix has given a good reason!

But it certainly couldn't be done, and once Lupin ran away, he was both innocent and guilty.

William whispered: "If all goes well, we can save three innocent lives tonight safely."

Hermione nodded. She also heard hints from the principal's words.

"The converter is around my neck, take it out."

She waved her wand, slowly laying Lupin flat, and then continued to cast a few more spells to prevent him from escaping.

The werewolf escape on the night of the full moon is definitely a disaster. Fortunately, he had been knocked unconscious by Hagrid, and it should not be possible to wake up in a short time.

William stretched out his hand, groped under Hermione's neck, and pulled out a long and delicate gold chain from his neckline.

Below the gold chain, there is also a small shiny gold hour clock.

William also wrapped the gold chain around his neck, and Hermione just performed the end magic.

"It's five minutes to twelve midnight... Are you ready?" William asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hermione hugged the boy tightly and nodded lightly.

The timer went on three times, and the two suddenly disappeared.

Five minutes later, Kingsley came over with a teacup.

Hey, is Lupin still around?

But Stark and Granger were gone.

Kingsley panicked.

The two of you will be fine, right?

Don't, Harry Potter will die when he dies... I can't have two more geniuses!

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