Chapter 336： Werewolf

Chapter 336: Werewolf

"mom!"

Harry murmured to himself, he didn't know if he had given orders, he never thought about whether he should save Black or watch him die.

George was chasing from a distance. He saw from a distance that a familiar figure was dragging a skinny person and walking towards this side.

George walked up slowly and came to Harry. He glanced at Sirius Black, who was not born to die, and asked in a low voice, "Is it all right?"

Harry shook his head and said in a daze, "When he ran away, he ran into dementors. He was lucky. My patron saint didn't like dementors and directly dispelled them."

Harry still felt that he hadn't saved Blake, he was his patron saint, and his mother didn't like dementors, Blake was lucky to survive.

"What are you going to do with him next?" George continued to ask.

Although Black’s crimes seemed to be decided by the Ministry of Magic, George didn’t have much good impression of the Ministry’s laws, and the laws that were written by staff had too many loopholes.

As the party concerned, Harry's opinion is the most important decision. Harry should decide on Black's life or death. But judging from the previous situation, there is something hidden about Black, and maybe he shouldn't just die like this.

Harry looked a little dazed, and he said listlessly, "Maybe he should die, the dementor almost kissed him. But he was lucky, maybe he shouldn't die like this, maybe I should kill him. Give it to the Ministry of Magic."

"That's fine." George nodded and said, "And Snape, Lupin, we should take them back to the college together. It's already late, Ron and Hermione should be very anxious."

A round of bright moon hung high in the sky, like a bright mirror hung up in the sky, and the moonlight fell on them, faintly dim, dragging long shadows.

They walked back in the direction of the Screaming Shed. They needed to take Lupin and Snape, along with Sirius Black, back to the academy.

"Floating spell!"

George finally couldn't help adding a Levitating Charm after Harry was dragging Blake into the rock again. He simply explained, "He has been out of breath more than in, so that he can sustain it. school."

Harry was still in a trance, and he continued to drag Blake forward.

Blake, who has been blessed with the floating spell, has almost no weight, and his skeleton-like figure rubs on the ground, rubbing and rubbing on the rugged mountain road.

In the moonlight, Harry's figure was sometimes very far and sometimes very close, a force driving his steps.

Step by step, step by step, step by step, like a minion, like a devil's pace.

They walked to the screaming shed silently, and George walked into the screaming shed from the cut wall. Snape was still in a coma, his head dropped and limp against the side wall.

"Ripped apart!" George tapped his wand and cut a plank on the ground. He summoned a rope, tied Snape to the plank, and added a Levitating Charm to Snape before dragging the rope towards the other corner. go with.

George was shocked. There was no one in the corner and Lupin was not there. He hurriedly dragged Snape, and ran out like a small piece of cloth.

Harry was facing a figure waiting in a serious battle.

Long chin, long pointed face, clear hair, curled claws, sharp fangs, and 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 time to take his medicine.

Harry stared straight at the werewolf and said in a somewhat awkward tone, "He doesn't seem to lose consciousness completely, he still has a little consciousness. He doesn't attack me, just guards Sirius Black. He doesn't let me approach Black."

George looked into the werewolf's eyes. The werewolf's dark eyes were fierce, and he blocked Sirius Black with a grin, protecting him, just like protecting the most precious thing.

"Get out of the way, Lupin, if you are still conscious." George said loudly, "Black was almost killed by a dementor. You can't save him. We will hand him over to the Ministry of Magic."

The werewolf didn't seem to understand George's words, and it seemed to understand, but was unwilling. It waved its minions and snarled with a grin to prevent them from approaching.

"Faint!" George waved his wand and gave Lupin a sleeping spell. He didn't have time to play tricks with the werewolf.

The werewolf immediately became stumbling and staggering. He shook his head desperately and opened his eyes vigorously. He slapped his head with the palm of his hand, not letting himself fall asleep.

The sleepy mountains swept over him with a tsunami, and the werewolf bit his paw and gnawed big holes one after another in his arm, dripping with blood and full of bones. He desperately blocked himself from falling asleep, as if he would lose everything once he fell asleep.

The werewolf roared in pain, his twisted face biting himself even more fiercely. He restrained his drowsiness and still stood in front of Sirius Black.

Sirius Black seemed to wake up too. He looked at the figure of the werewolf dementialy, 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 scene.

"All petrified!" George waved his magic wand and bound the werewolf tightly to prevent him from further self-harm.

"Faint!"

At this time, the werewolf had no way of self-harm, he could only struggle in pain, rolling his eyes desperately, trying to hold his eyes. But the endless tiredness rushed out, the drowsiness of the mountains and the sea, and the mountains and the tsunami came again. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and water mist.

Finally, the magic power overwhelmed the will. In the last moment of weakness and pain, he closed his eyes and passed out.

As time passed quickly, the weather began to become hot and dry, the sun was swaying enthusiasm, clearing away all the haze and mist.

The exam is approaching, and the final exam determines whether everyone can progress to the next grade smoothly. Hogwarts exams are not very demanding, and almost all students can pass.

But everyone is preparing for the exams carefully, some are to get better scores, and some are to avoid being an exception that fails to pass.

Hermione's goal is to get the best grade, and she puts all her thoughts on preparing for the exam. Ron and Harry also need a better score, at least not losing to Malfoy.

(To be continued.)