Chapter 325

Hermione went downstairs while repeating what Dumbledore had said in her mind. She felt that Fanlin was back. However, Animagus of Fanlin, if not correctly remembered, should be a ferret, but Dumbledore said that she should pick up her white cat.

It makes Hermione wonder that a cat has nothing to do with the people in the tower, but Dumbledore says they will wait for her to carry the cat to the tower, but they are stalling again?

Hermione's mind is full of strange and bad ideas, and the root of the problem is that van Lin failed to pursue Pettigrew alone.

And there will be many changes on this issue. For example, Sirius will be taken away by fudge in a few minutes, and Harry will lose his family again, and van Lin

Hermione felt that what had happened to Fanlin, the more she forced herself not to think so much, and her head was full of all kinds of bad ideas.

Peter Pettigrew is extremely vicious. He doesn't even consider Ron's physical condition. He controls Ron to cast a killing curse on van Lin, but he doesn't even release a killing curse on Sirius. It can be seen that van Lin is a great threat to Peter Pettigrew, and he can't wait to kill Fanlin.

Although Pettigrew doesn't have a magic wand, he can freely use the powerful black magic and unforgivable curse. He releases this evil spell, soul snatching curse and killing curse, to Ron and van Lin respectively. It is impossible that he will have any powerful black magic hidden in his hand.

The more Hermione thought about herself, the worse her mood was. It was already past midnight, but the castle was full of lights because of the arrival of the Ministry of magic.

Hermione trotted all the way to the outside of the castle. All the murals on the way were discussing the capture of Sirius. Hermione saw that they were born because of Sirius' capture. They were frightened and excited.

At this time, they constantly come and walk in the frescoes, from the easternmost wall of Hogwarts, all the way to the westernmost wall.

God knows where they have such great energy. It's late in the night. According to the habit of these murals, they are like real people. They are obviously sleeping at this time. If anyone wakes them up with light, the fiery murals will swear.

And the worst is Madame Pang. She changed to the hall and no longer served as Hogwarts' guardian of the murals, but she still did not change her habits.

She's celebrating Sirius' capture with her song. She sang really bad, for a moment, the chirping voice almost overturned the hall.

Hermione lowers her head. She tries to control her body and ignore the annoying murals, but since she went downstairs, those annoying mouths have been talking about her. They know it's a child attacked by Sirius.

"Hey, see that Gryffindor girl, the one walking up the stairs."

"Yes, what's the matter?" This is a mural that just woke up. It's too noisy here.

"She is one of several Gryffindor's children who were attacked by Sirius. Together with her friend, the famous Porter, I heard that they were controlled by Sirius by magic, but it's not sure. They are all Gryffindor origin..."

No surprise, it's a Slytherin statue, and your mother doesn't know how such a mean woman got hung up in the hall, but that doesn't stop Hermione from hating the painting.

Hermione glared at the characters on the mural. In her opinion, the words and deeds of the mural were just terrible.

The unknown woman in the mural seems to be frightened by Hermione's eyes. She shrinks back and continues to discuss Gryffindor's conspiracy theory with the mural next to her.

Hermione is determined to ignore these disgusting murals. Maybe she can wait until Vaseline comes back and

Hermione quickened the pace of going downstairs. For three years, all the little witches in Hogwarts would not get lost because of the disturbance of the stairs. This kind of thing happened to a few little witches who didn't know anything in a year.

For example, Harry in the first grade, as for Ron, Hermione swears that Mrs. Weasley will tell Ron all the things worth noticing. Moreover, Hermione is very clear that Ron won't listen to him. He wants to Well, that's really bad.

Hermione thinks in a random way. It's a long way to run from the top of the tower to the first floor. Fortunately, Hermione buries her head down and doesn't pay attention to those damned murals, and Hermione chooses the shortest way.

Go to the first floor, turn a corner, the castle gate appears in front of Hermione, since Sirius escaped, the castle gate has been closed by Professor Snape.

However, Hermione doesn't know how to open the castle gate, which involves Hogwarts' magic circle defense system. However, Dumbledore said that she should go outside the castle and bring back a white cat.

Of course, Dumbledore would not let her come in vain. Hermione tried to walk over. She put out her hand and gently pushed the heavy gate of the castle. Then she felt like she was in the node of the magic circle. The shackles of the castle gate began to untie one after another with the sound of clicking.Hermione stood quietly inside the door. She looked at the door that was gradually separating from each other. She had passed through it countless times, but this time she was afraid.

She hoped that as soon as the gate of the castle was opened, there would be a familiar smile instead of a white cat.

However, the gate of the castle was completely opened, but there was no one outside, no Vaseline, no white cat.

Hermione was a little panicked for a moment. He didn't know what to do. He didn't see van Lin, and Hermione felt very lost. Moreover, the white cat Dumbledore asked her to hold didn't show up. She didn't know what to do and where to go. She hoped that the man who would make her feel kind would appear on the edge of the Forbidden Forest in the distance.

Hermione looked at her, her hands clasped together. It was the middle of the night. All the little witches should be in bed, and Fanlin was alone in the dark and cold forbidden forest. There was no one around him who could help him.

Hermione was afraid. She took two steps forward. She would wait here, waiting for van Lin to come out of the forbidden forest. She wanted to make sure that she was visible enough for van Lin to find her in the first place.

The girl is a little cold. The cold wind at night is blowing on Hermione's thin clothes. Hermione is a little lonely.

The girl took out the wand. She released a warm-up spell for herself. But even so, Hogwarts is still so cold tonight. Hundreds of Dementors linger outside the castle, just above Hermione's head. Although they can't get in, my scene is still very terrible.

Hermione's lips were blue, and she tried to lift her wand higher.

“L…… Lumos (fluorescent scintillation)! "

Hermione swayed her wand vigorously. The faint light of the wand could not bring any warmth to Hermione. But it also makes Hermione visible enough at the door that she seems to glow.

……

However, Fanlin, who was still shuttling through the forbidden forest, did not dare to stop. In fact, he was very tired, and the blood from his wounds mixed with the soil dried up completely on his body.

His hair all congealed together, which made his body very heavy. He still had Peter in his mouth. He could clearly feel that the air in the bottle was so thin that he could not let Peter die.

Van Lin carefully made a hole in the cork with his fangs, and he had to keep Peter's life safe, though he didn't want to.

He ran more and more slowly, he felt that his body was very bad, his magic was exhausted, he could not even get rid of his Animagus form.

"Almost." Van Lin bit his teeth secretly. He bit the tip of his tongue a little. He doesn't care about the blood. He just hopes that he can return to the castle. The pain can wake up his spirit. This is very important.

He tried his best to jump, he jumped down from a tree, vaguely, he saw that the gate of the castle was open, then there was a silver white light point constantly flashing, like fireflies, but also like starlight, the light seemed to guide him in general.

He looked at the castle uncertainly. He didn't know what it was. Maybe it was his own illusion. According to the time, Hermione and Harry should have been back in the castle.

He didn't know if his disappearance had been discovered, and he believed Dumbledore would not do something that would leave a handle on him.

He thought maybe Hermione was waiting for him to come back at the gate of the castle. When he saw the silver light, he thought so.

He quickened his pace and stumbled when he ran up the hillside. He rolled around on the ground, covered with mud.

However, he did not stop. He had already seen that there was indeed a man at the door, the one he wanted to see most, the one whom Eden imitated. He could be sure that he recognized it at the first time.

He struggled to run for two steps. The wounds on his body were all split because of the stumbling just now. The mud on his body began to slide into the muzzle of the gun. This made him feel very painful. However, he could not care about those. As long as he went to where he was and the man's side, it was his only thought.

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