Harry Potter's Dharma

Harry Potter, who had his wand removed, looked at Professor Lupin, who was at the door, in a daze.

He had subdued a wanted criminal!

Why was he being stopped?

But Harry Potter immediately knew why he was stopped. After all, his goal was to kill Sirius, and as a teacher, of course, he couldn't let his student kill people.

Hmm … This was a good reason.

Then Professor Lupin looked at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan was frozen in a strange position.

He held his wand in his right hand, and his left hand reached out to Ronald. His legs were sitting on the cushion that Ronald was sitting on.

Hermione, on the other hand, was dumbfounded as he watched Zheng Fan pounce on Ronald.

Of course, when Professor Lupin appeared, Hermione looked at Professor Lupin.

"Uh … Zheng Fan, thank you for your hard work, but you can maintain this position …"

Just as Professor Lupin said this, Zheng Fan pounced forward and directly fell on the hot cushion.

After all, this position was too … difficult.

If Professor Lupin had not shown up, Zheng Fan would have been able to complete the movement in one go. This would not have happened.

But Professor Lupin appeared, and for some reason, time froze at this moment.

Of course, it didn't really mean time, but it meant their movements.

And if this position was maintained continuously, even a yoga master wouldn't be able to do it.

With Professor Lupin's reminder, Zheng Fan fell down directly.

In a sense, it felt like a Western cartoon. Could it be that this world had more or less hidden settings?

Zheng Fan thought as he got up, then looked at Professor Lupin angrily.

"Really, don't come in at this time."

"Hahaha, sorry, Zheng Fan, but I'll take care of this."

Professor Lupin looked at Sirius Black with a righteous expression.

After all, it was Professor Lupin who said this, and Harry Potter trusted Professor Lupin.

Without hesitation, he got up from Sirius and let Professor Lupin deal with Sirius.

After all, he didn't even have a magic wand. Besides Zheng Fan, only Professor Lupin could really deal with Sirius.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet you here, Sirius.

Professor Lupin looked at Sirius Black with a serious face and said.

"Could it be that the madness in your heart is already showing on the outside?"

Madness?

This word was indeed suitable to describe Sirius Black. After all, when Zheng Fan saw him, he felt that this person was a bit crazy.

Although he didn't know the situation in Azkaban, when he escaped, he was attacked by Dementors along the way.

From the records, Zheng Fan could guess that if a person was attacked by Dementors for a long time, sooner or later, they would go crazy.

When Sirius Black appeared in front of Zheng Fan, he reminded Zheng Fan of the Mad Hatter in Alison's Wonderland.

This kind of madness had a similar effect.

"Really, if you want to talk about the inner madness, you should know it better than me."

Sirius was hinting at Professor Lupin's identity as a werewolf.

After all, the Shrieking Shack was their secret base, built together with Dumbledore's (bgeh).

It was so that Professor Lupin, who was still a student, wouldn't be ostracized because of his werewolf identity.

That was why both Professor Lupin and Sirius knew about the existence of the Screaming Shack and the tunnel.

The reason why they dragged Ronald into this place — even though their target was Spotty, who had turned into a mouse in Ronald's hands — was mostly because of this.

He wanted to end everything in a place that his friends were familiar with. "And it's very likely that Little Werewolf has been hiding here since the tenth grade.

"Let's teach him to Azkaban, Professor!"

Hermione reminded Professor Lupin.

This was the right choice, but Professor Lupin didn't intend to do so.

He bent down and held Sirius's hand. Both of them smiled at each other and hugged.

Zheng Fan had seen this scene a long time ago.

It was just like what happened in the original novel.

"Why?!"

At this moment, Hermione was dumbfounded.

She thought that Professor Lupin would teach Sirius a lesson, but she didn't expect them to be in cahoots.

"About that …"

Zheng Fan shrugged and said with a smile.

"Maybe it's because Sirius is Professor Lupin's friend, and …"

Zheng Fan wanted to say that Sirius didn't commit any of the crimes he was accused of, but before he could say anything, Harry Potter interrupted him.

"You want to help him just because he's a friend?

My parents are also his friends, and didn't they die because of him?

He has to be responsible for my parents' deaths! "

After being interrupted by Harry Potter, Zheng Fan really wanted to punch Harry Potter in the stomach and then yell, "Shut the f * ck up and listen to me.

However, Hermione was watching from the side, unable to believe what she was seeing. She stared at Zheng Fan with her big, watery eyes.

Zheng Fan couldn't do anything for a while.

"No, Harry Potter, Sirius isn't the murderer of your parents. The murderer is someone else."

Professor Lupin was calmer as he looked at Harry Potter.

"Who is it?"

"Peter Pettigrew."

Zheng Fan took Lupin's place and said the name.

After hearing the name, Harry Potter looked at Zheng Fan with a puzzled expression. Maybe other people didn't know, but Harry Potter knew.

On the day his parents died, Peter Pettigrew also died.

A dead person betrayed his parents?

How was that possible?

Not to mention, wasn't this a crime that the Ministry of Magic already convicted?