Chapter 336 Werewolf
Chapter 336 Werewolf
"Mother!"
Harry muttered to himself, he didn't know if he had given orders, he had never decided whether he should save Blake or watch him die.
George was chasing after him from a distance, and he saw from a distance that a familiar figure was dragging a dry and thin man towards him.
George walked up slowly and came to Harry's side. He glanced at Sirius Black, who couldn't see life or death, and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
Harry shook his head and said in a trance, "When he escaped, he encountered dementors. He was lucky. My Patronus didn't like dementors, so he just dispelled them."
Harry still felt that he didn't save Blake, he was his patron saint, and his mother didn't like dementors, so Blake was lucky to survive.
"What are you going to do with him next?" George continued.
Although Black's crimes seemed to be decided by the Ministry of Magic, George didn't have much affection for the Ministry's laws, which were hand-written by staff with too many loopholes.
As a party, Harry's opinion is the most important decision, and Harry should decide whether Blake lives or dies. But judging from the previous situation, there is something hidden about Black's affairs, and he probably shouldn't die like this.
Harry looked a little dazed, and he said listlessly, "Maybe he should just die, the Dementor almost kissed him. But he's lucky, maybe he shouldn't die like this, maybe I should kill him to the Ministry of Magic."
"That's fine." George nodded and said, "And Snape, Lupin, we should take them back to the Academy together, it's getting late, Ron and Hermione should be very anxious."
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, like a mirror hanging in the sky, the moonlight falls on them, faintly hazy, dragging long shadows.
They walked back in the direction of the screaming shed, and they needed to take Lupin and Snape, along with Sirius Black, back to the academy.
"Floating Charm!"
George finally couldn't help adding a Levitation Charm to Black after Harry's dragged Blake hit the stone again, he explained simply, "He's out more than he's in, so it can keep him up until School."
Harry, still in a trance, continued to drag Blake forward.
Blake, who had been blessed with the floating spell, was almost weightless, and his skeleton-like figure rubbed on the ground, rubbed and rubbed on the rugged mountain road.
In the moonlight, Harry's figure was sometimes far away and sometimes very close, a force driving his steps.
One step, two steps, one step, two steps, one step at a time, like a minion, like a devil's pace.
They silently walked to the screaming shed, and George walked into the screaming shed from the cut wall. Snape, still in a coma, slumped against the side of the wall with his head down.
"Break apart!" George tapped his wand and cut out a plank on the ground. He summoned a rope, tied Snape to the plank, and added a floating spell to Snape before dragging the rope toward the other corner. go.
George froze, the corner was empty, and Lupin wasn't there. He dragged Snape hastily, like a small piece of cloth, and ran out.
Harry was waiting to face a figure.
With a long jaw, a long pointed face, clear hair, curled claws, sharp fangs, and an ugly figure, he is a werewolf.
"It's Lupin, he forgot to take his medicine." George walked to Harry's side. Today is the night of the full moon, but Lupin forgot to take his medicine, or it was their arrival that disrupted Lupin's taking medicine.
Harry stared straight at the werewolf and said in a somewhat awkward tone, "He doesn't seem to be completely unconscious, he still has a little consciousness. He doesn't attack me, he just guards Sirius Black, and he won't let me get close to Black."
George looked into the werewolf's eyes. The werewolf's dark eyes showed a fierce light, and he grinned in front of Sirius Black.
Protecting him is like protecting the most precious thing.
"Get out of the way, Lupin, if you're still conscious," George exclaimed. "Black was nearly killed by a dementor. You can't save him. We'll turn him over to the Ministry of Magic."
The werewolf didn't seem to understand George's words, and it seemed that he understood, but he didn't want to. It waved its claws and grinned and roared, preventing them from approaching.
"Stunned!" George waved his wand and gave Lupin a Sleeping Charm, he didn't have time to play tricks with the werewolf.
The werewolf immediately became staggered and stumbled. He shook his head desperately, opened his eyes forcefully, and slapped his head desperately, preventing himself from falling asleep.
The mountains and seas of sleepy mountains and tsunamis swept over him, the werewolf bit his claws and gnawed one big hole after another in his arms, dripping with blood and showing his bones. He desperately blocked himself from falling asleep, as if once he fell asleep, he would lose everything.
The werewolf roared in pain, his twisted face biting himself even more fiercely, he restrained his sleepiness, and still stood in front of Sirius Black.
Sirius Black also seemed to have woken up. He stared at the werewolf figure in a demented way, with a familiar and unfamiliar expression in his eyes. His face was twisted and painful, but he couldn't say anything.
"Hey!" George couldn't help sighing. He didn't know what to say in such a picture.
"All petrified!" George waved his wand and bound the werewolf tightly to prevent him from continuing to self-mutilate.
"Pass out!"
At this time, the werewolf had no way to self-harm, he could only struggle in pain, rolling his eyes desperately, trying to hold his eyes. But the endless tiredness surged out, and the overwhelming drowsiness struck again. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with mist.
Finally, the magic overwhelmed the will, and in the last moment of weakness and pain, he closed his eyes and passed out.
Time passed quickly, the weather began to become hot and dry, the sun swayed with enthusiasm, emptied thousands of miles, and all the haze and fog disappeared.
The exam is approaching, and the final exam determines whether everyone can successfully advance to the next grade. The exams at Hogwarts are not very demanding and almost all students pass.
But everyone prepares for the test, some to get better grades, some to avoid being an exception to fail.
Hermione's goal was to get the best possible grades, and she put all her thought into preparing for the exam. Ron and Harry also needed a better score, at least not to lose to Malfoy.
(To be continued.)