DNF Meets Harry Potter

In the Gryffindor common room, Snape's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had thought of something, he turned to look at Lupine, and said in a dark voice:

"The entrance to the common room is protected by the powerful magic that Gryffindor set up in the first place, although it may have weakened after a thousand years...

But it's still not something Black can crack easily, so how did he get in? I think it is impossible for the password to be leaked out of thin air, so, hum~..."

Professor McGonagall was frightened by his remarks, and hurriedly said: "Severus, some things can't be said casually!"

"Professor McGonagall, I'm not talking nonsense. This is a reasonable guess, isn't it? It seems that a traitor appeared among us, who told Black the password and helped him sneak in!

And as far as I know, our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year happened to be one of Blake's best friends back then. It's exactly the same as back then. If someone finds out about this news, I think he will definitely want to commit suicide in shame. Right~..."

Snape didn't intend to let go at all, his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, stared at Lupin tightly, the tip of the wand in his hand glowed faintly, looking ready to go. Whenever Lupine showed his feet, he could stop him in an instant.

For a moment, the eyes of all the little wizards on the scene involuntarily gathered on Lu Ping, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Fortunately, Lupine's wonderful teaching has won the recognition of most young wizards before, so the young wizards present are in a state of dubious belief at the moment. If this situation is placed on Lockhart or Quirrell I'm afraid they've turned to Snape by now.

Lupine looked at Snape who was pointing his wand at him, sighed softly, and then explained helplessly:

"Severus~, I know you have a bad opinion of me because of certain things that happened that year~...

But I think you should understand that ever since Black betrayed the person you mentioned, I have never had anything to do with him again, and I may want to catch him and send him back to Azkaban more than you now~... "

Listening to the conversation between the two, Harry clenched his fists violently. He had already pieced together all the puzzle pieces of what happened that year through indirect channels. But that's what makes it all the more painful when the day comes and you have to face it.

"Severus, you may be biased in this way.

oh! I almost forgot, we can ask the fat lady, maybe we can get some clues! "

Professor McGonagall looked at the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said hastily. She was also dizzy just now, and she didn't think of such a simple way. Since Black came in using a password, he must pass the portrait of the fat lady!

Snape snorted coldly and didn't say anything. He knew that it would not be so easy to drive Lupine out of Hogwarts with just a few words. This time, he was just making use of the problem. It would be best if he could achieve his goal, but he wouldn't suffer if he couldn't.

Lupine's eyes lit up after hearing this suggestion, and he walked out first. He was not afraid of the slanting shadow, and naturally he was not afraid of Snape's malicious speculation, but he also wanted to catch Sirius as soon as possible.

"There is indeed a problem!"

Lupine walked to the door with his wand and observed in a low voice, only to find out that the fat lady in the portrait was strange. After such a big incident, she still held her red wine glass as if nothing had happened.

"It's a good confusion spell. I didn't expect Black to have such a strong ability to cast spells after staying in Azkaban for so many years, and he still used someone else's wand~..."

Snape put his chin on the sidelines and saw the clue. He said darkly, then raised his wand and swung it fiercely, a dazzling white light flashed, and the confusion spell cast by the Fat Lady was instantly broken.

At this moment, the red wine glass in her hand shattered and fell to the ground petal by petal.

The spell was lifted, and after the fat lady recalled everything, her face suddenly turned extremely pale. She couldn't help rubbing her face with her hands, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground.

"Oh my God! Did I just go crazy? This sucks!

I actually put Sirius in as a little wizard who came back from a night tour~..."

Under the gaze of all the little Gryffindor wizards, the fat lady's face became even more ugly, and screams continued to come out of her mouth.

"I don't think it's your fault. Sirius has a very high level of spellcasting, and you only did it under his confusion spell."

Professor McGonagall explained gently, and then continued to ask, "Can you tell us what happened? Remember it carefully and don't miss some details, especially about his wand! Can you recognize it? This is very important!"

"Oh~...Of course! I hope these can help you catch him as soon as possible! He took out a note from his pocket, and then said the correct password~..."

When the fat lady heard that she could still help, she was a little excited and told all about her conversation with Sirius.

"It's a long, straight wand, about ten inches or so, light dark brown with a hint of purple, I can't tell what kind of material it's made of, but I'm sure I'll recognize it!"

Looking at Professor McGonagall's delighted face, the fat lady fell into memories, and the shape of the wand was gradually outlined in her mind.

Snape gave Lupine a cold look, and the meaning he showed was self-evident. At the same time, he also completed the shape of the wand in his mind based on the fat lady's description.

Lupine spread his hands helplessly, and unfolded his wand for everyone to watch.

Twelve inches, cherry wood, orange.

After seeing the wand, the fat lady shook her head, making it clear that what she had seen before was not this wand.

"Light brown with purple should be walnut or yew wood, cherry wood will not have this color~..."

Professor Flitwick also shook his head and said, he thought about it for a while without interjecting before he figured out what material the wand might be made of.

"Light dark brown with purple, long and straight, walnut... eh?

Good guy, earning black-hearted money at both ends? It's really you! "

The shape of that wand became more and more clear in Snape's mind, and he felt more and more that he had seen it somewhere.

As soon as Flitwick mentioned it, he suddenly remembered, isn't that damned vampire's wand made of walnut? It only took him a long time to think about it because he rarely used it.