A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 304 Burning
Hagrid came out of the house first with Ron in his arms, followed by another Hermione. After that, a tightly bound short man floated out. He was in an upside-down posture, head down, feet up, head From time to time, bumping into rocks, "Oh!"

The little man's face was swollen a lot, his hands were tied behind his back, twisted together, and his clothes were torn.To avoid the stone, he tilted his head oddly to one side.

"Sirius, please—"

"You deserve it, Peter! You should be glad that Harry is kind enough..."

A wand stuck out, revealing the wary face of Sirius, who was limping, with Harry and Lupine supporting him from left to right.At the end was Snape, his expression was intriguing, and the wand in his hand was always aimed at Peter Pettigrew.

"Sirius, you should go to the hospital," Harry whispered.

"No! I want to see him convicted!" Sirius gritted his teeth, and smiled deeply. "Better give him a dementor kiss." His wand was lowered, and Peter Pettigrew issued Harsh cries of pain.

……

Hermione hid behind the huge pumpkin and looked around, "Professor, should we do something? Professor McGonagall warned me not to change the past."

"I also think we should be cautious, but..." Felix gently hooked his fingers, and a small stone silently stuck to Peter Pettigrew, who fell again.

Until they were gone, Felix and Hermione came out of the shadows.

"Professor, what did you just do?"

"I marked Peter Pettigrew with magic power—just in case, you just said that they will be trapped on the covered bridge, and if he escapes as a mouse while taking advantage of the chaos, I can find him!"

Hermione thought about it seriously and thought it was a good idea.

The two were hanging far behind these people, and Hagrid strode so fast that it didn't take long for the people behind him to shake off, and the "other Hermione" who was following him had to trot after him.

Hermione said with strange eyes: "From this angle, I looked so stupid at the time. Hagrid took one step and I had to take three steps."

Felix laughed lightly, but soon his expression became serious: "I don't want to touch the forbidden zone of time, so my plan is to let everything develop 'step by step' until the one you see When the future comes, I will appear again."

Hermione nodded, this should be the best way.She imagined that half an hour later, when the army of dementors attacked on the covered bridge, Professor Haipu suddenly appeared and rescued everyone in one fell swoop.

Without changing what happened in the past, it also truly affects the future.

The two walked unhurriedly, keeping a distance of two or three hundred feet from Harry and the others. Felix asked, "I have a few more questions. How did you hear Umbridge and Fudge?" Conversational?"

Hermione explained: "I followed Hagrid to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey said that Ron was not in danger, so I turned back to see Harry and the others, but unexpectedly saw Umbridge greet Fudge. A group of Aurors followed."

She said angrily: "That woman is too rude. Relying on the power of the Minister of Magic, she is extremely rude to Professor McGonagall. If Principal Dumbledore is not here..."

"She had a conflict with Professor McGonagall?"

"That's right, Professor McGonagall asked her why she put dementors in the school, but Umbridge didn't even look at her, he just flattered Fudge."

"That's it..."

Felix looked ahead, there was the wounded Sirius, and these people were not walking fast.Especially after going through an uphill, which made their speed even slower.

The wind carried their conversation to one ear, and it was the tangled voice of Sirius: "I don't know if anyone told you——Harry, I'm your godfather..."

Ten minutes later—

"coming!"

Felix suddenly broke the silence. Hermione looked in the direction of his line of sight, and vaguely saw a pink, round shape. She said in surprise, "Is that woman?"

Then they heard a long whistle, Hermione felt a chill down her spine, and a black thing floated out, like a black plastic bag blown by the wind, it flew towards Harry and the others quickly, and at this moment , Harry and the others are still some distance away from the covered bridge.

Hermione took a deep breath, and more and more dementors appeared. They were like black plagues, responding to Umbridge's call, covering half of the sky.

"It's a dementor!" she heard Professor Lupin's voice say in the distance. "How can there be a dementor in the school? The Ministry of Magic promised... use the Patronus Charm!"

At this time, it was almost dusk, the sun was half covered by the sun, and half of the light was swallowed up. The dementor hung high in the air, spraying black mist continuously, as if it had entered the night ahead of time.

The silver light pierced the darkness, it was Lupine's spell, he held up a silver barrier, but it was an incomplete Patronus.

Not far from them—"Let's move closer," said Felix, casting a faint silvery glow over the two of them.

"Professor, what is this?" Hermione looked at her glowing hand.

"Unpleasant memories, dementors will subconsciously avoid us, of course, the premise is that they have better choices." Felix said.

The two moved close enough to see the expressions on Lupine's faces, and Lupine called eagerly, "Harry, Sirius, quickly cast the Patronus Charm, and Severus... if you will if!"

The silver barrier he propped up continued to condense, and a huge physical Patronus appeared. It was a wolf—the thing Lupine hated the most, but he had to use it at this moment.

With the appearance of the wolf-shaped patron saint, the crisis was temporarily relieved. The silver giant wolf roared silently, jumping and flying one dementor after another.

Harry's mind cleared up, his lips trembled, and he subconsciously chanted the spell: "Huo God - Hu, Huo God - Huo God's Guardian!" A silver mist flew out from the tip of the wand, relying on the shapeless With the faint light of the patron saint, he felt better, the initial suffocation disappeared, and he breathed heavily.

"Not enough! Not enough..." Lupine shouted, "Sirius, Severus!"

However, Snape didn't move, his expression was stiff, the wand in his hand was tightly clenched, and his knuckles were white.

Sirius lightly tapped one leg on the ground, he held up his wand, and kept chanting: "Call for protection! Cry for protection! Cry for protection...Damn it, I can't do it!"

"What you can't do, we learned together." Lupine cried.

"I can't help it... Those happy memories are all related to James." Sirius covered his face in pain, and under the influence of the dementor, his lips turned blue like Snape.

Harry looked at Sirius, as if he had met this man for the first time, and he had truly recognized his godfather.He mustered up the courage to recall all kinds of happy memories, the silver light kept surging, and something gradually took shape.

But there were too many dementors. "Let's go to the bridge!" Lupine said decisively.

Peter Pettigrew, who was bound, was put on his body. He rolled his eyes and kept thinking about the escape route, "Be honest, Peter! There is a cliff below..." Sirius threatened and pushed him hard. let him go.

The green light on Snape's wand disappeared, and he gave Sirius a vicious look, which made Sirius puzzled.

They boarded the covered bridge, fighting and retreating. Only Lupine had a complete combat power on the field, but his Patronus couldn't fight against an army of hundreds of dementors, especially as they kept spraying black smoke. Everyone's breathing was white, and they felt like they were going to be frozen.

Snape sent a few red lights towards the sky, his face darkened, "Someone else will come, definitely..."

……

Taking advantage of all the dementors being attracted away, Felix whispered to the side: "When time returns to normal, you should appear on the other side of the covered bridge?"

"Yes, I came with the people from the Ministry of Magic. I took a look from a distance, and then I hid and used the Time-Turner." Hermione said, looking anxiously at the bridge, "It should be soon... the Ministry of Magic People are coming soon."

"You should worry about yourself! People from the Ministry of Magic will come over later, how do you get through the covered bridge and get to the other side?" Felix said calmly: "If I remember correctly, after using the time-turner, you should return to the original Location?"

Hermione gave him a surprised look, "You're right, Professor, a closed loop of time and space must be formed." She suddenly realized the problem and screamed, "Then what should I do, my God! If I can't make it back in time, I, I—" She shivered in fear, remembering the consequences of abusing the time-turner she had seen.

"How long has it been since you saw Harry and the others for the last time and when you used the Time-Turner?"

"About seven or eight minutes! At that time, many students rushed over, and I had to avoid them and hide in a bathroom to use the Time Converter."

"Enough is enough. I will create an opportunity for you...you should be able to hide it by wearing the invisibility cloak and the illusion spell." Felix looked at her seriously, "You must grasp it Chance."

Hermione nodded emphatically. She didn't know what the professor was going to do, but she trusted him unreservedly.

"You stay here first, it's best to put on the invisibility cloak now, and be ready at all times..."

Hermione hurriedly put on the invisibility cloak, and Felix cast all kinds of spells on her to block smells and sounds, so she looked as if she didn't exist.

Then, Felix stepped onto the covered bridge, bearing the illusion spell.

There was a sound of footsteps from across the bridge. Umbridge, wearing a conspicuous pink dress, led a dozen or so Aurors to appear with a smile on her face, and said in a shrill voice, "Minister, just ahead!" The figure in front of him is none other than the Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge.

He was followed by Professor McGonagall. She glanced at the scene on the corridor bridge and immediately widened her eyes, "Minister Fudge, you must stop these dementors! They are attacking the Hogwarts professors, or two! "

Umbridge chuckled: "That's because they hang out with the most vicious fugitives from Azkaban, you see, they also attack the Ministry of Magic... Minerva, I thought you wouldn't cover them up of."

"Severus and Remus won't shield fugitives!" McGonagall said angrily.

Fudge patted his stomach, "Don't worry, Minerva, we can control the dementors and won't hurt these two professors, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Dumbledore..."

He motioned to Umbridge with his eyes, and Umbridge took out a black whistle from his pocket and blew it out of his cheeks, looking like a toad poised to hunt.

The whistle sounded, and the dementors received the command, and their attacks became more violent, constantly shuttling and flying through the gaps on the corridor bridge, and ice crystals condensed in the air.

Wisps of black mist were blown by the wind and drifted towards the people of the Ministry of Magic. Fudge shivered and muttered in a low voice: "Damn things." He tightened his collar, staring at the bridge intently, The professor named Snape shot an invisible spell from his wand, miraculously, it was able to slightly block the attacking steps of the dementors.

But... Fudge stretched out his thick fingers, "Who is that tied up?"

Professor McGonagall looked carefully for a moment, and exclaimed: "It's Peter Pettigrew!"

"How is it possible, isn't he dead?" Fudge asked suspiciously, he felt something was wrong, as if something had gone wrong - the sudden appearance of a person who had been dead for more than ten years was abnormal no matter how he thought about it.

Umbridge rolled his eyes, "Minister, maybe the hero didn't die back then, but just lost his memory. He recently saw the news of Sirius Black's escape from prison, he was stimulated to recover his memory, and decided to fight against the hero more than ten years ago again. Strong enemy..."

Fudge's eyes lit up, "You're very sensible—"

"No!" Professor McGonagall said suddenly, "Peter Pettigrew is an illegal Animagus who disguised himself as a mouse and stayed in one of my students' homes for more than ten years! Dumbledore suspected betrayal of the Potters." Someone else. Secretary Fudge, you should stop attacking and get to the bottom of it."

Fudge frowned, and he said anxiously: "What are you talking about? Peter Pettigrew is a hero recognized by the Ministry of Magic and a recipient of the Order of Merlin First Class. How could it be..."

But he knew Professor McGonagall's character, she never spoke falsely, Fudge was a little hesitant, watching the battle on the covered bridge hesitantly.

At this moment, it was at the most critical moment. Snape had been using concealed black magic, and the effect on the dementors was not obvious, so he could barely support it.

The dementors grew violent, and Sirius' flames grew weaker and weaker, until one of the dementors flew past him, taking away the last memory of his happiness.

"No—" His wand dropped.

There was a vacancy in the defense, and more dementors rushed forward, and the silver mist propped up by Harry became thinner and thinner. He felt like he was holding a mountain, and he bent down overwhelmed.

All kinds of hallucinations began to appear in his mind, and he heard his mother's voice again, this time very clearly, he tried his best to resist, but his reaction became weaker and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, Harry found himself surrounded by a warm force, and he heard a gentle voice say, "Harry, cheer up and think of happy memories..."

Harry realized that he was free from the influence of the dementors. He regained consciousness and glanced around quickly. He keenly noticed the silver light brewing from the tip of Snape's staff, but he didn't have time to think about it. Seven or eight steps away from him, he Seeing his godfather lying on the ground, a dementor leaned over and lifted the tattered hood on his head, revealing a rotting hole that looked like a mouth. He even smelled putrid breath.

"No, no!" Harry desperately imagined the feeling of owning a new home, imagining the picture of living with his godfather, "Call God to protect you!" The fog rolled like continuous waves, and a dazzling silver creature stepped out of the sea, but just stood still, and silver ripples rippled away, throwing the dementor far away.

Immediately afterwards, it began to run around Harry in a circle, flying one dementor after another with its huge silver horn, and the army of dementors kept retreating and was routed.

Umbridge and Fudge couldn't close their mouths in surprise, "This is Harry Potter?" Fudge said strangely.

Umbridge froze for a moment, picked up his whistle and blew it, urging the dementors to attack.

"Old toad, what do you want to do!"

Before he knew it, a group of students surrounded the Ministry of Magic officials, and they said indignantly that a spell flew from a corner and hit Umbridge's black whistle directly, and the whistle exploded with a "bang", Um Rich screamed and fell to the ground.

"Who! Who attacked the high officials of the Ministry of Magic!" Fudge said furiously.

Professor McGonagall raised her wand, followed her, and the students around her. She suppressed her anger and said sternly: "Minister Fudge, immediately order the dementors to stop attacking. If anything goes wrong, you must Will regret it."

Fudge looked around blankly. He had never been pointed at by so many wands before. All he could see were young and angry faces. Even the elite Aurors he brought didn't have the slightest fighting spirit. Students shot.

Fudge's attitude softened, and he tried his best to justify: "I'm actually...not..." He was stunned for a few seconds, turned around, and ordered loudly: "Let the dementors come back, the Aurors come out, don't hurt anyone !"

A subordinate next to him reminded in a low voice: "Minister, the whistle controlling the dementors has blown up."

Fudge was furious. "Can't you control the Dementors without that damn whistle?"

The man said in horror: "Under normal circumstances, it is fine, but right now they are seriously injured and need to eat urgently..."

Fudge's pupils dilated for a moment, as if echoing these words, the collapsed dementors gathered again. They were not dead, but the robes on their bodies were getting more and more tattered, and some of them still had big holes hanging on their chests.

It was poked out by Harry's Patronus, but it wasn't fatal, not even a minor wound, shape is not important to dementors, but they feel hungry, and there is a meal in front of them feast.

They aimed at the students behind the Auror, hovering continuously, like blackbirds announcing mourning, but facing the former controllers, they seemed a little worried, sucking the air outside, the temperature dropped visibly to the naked eye, and many students' expressions were pale. Palely exhaled a puff of white mist.

On the other side, Harry was leaning against the fence, panting heavily, he was dying of exhaustion, barely letting himself fall.The Patronus came cantering back toward him, and it was not a horse nor a unicorn, but a stag.It glowed all over, and when he reached out to touch the horns on its head, the Patronus dissipated.

It worked!He managed to save Sirius, Professor Lupine, and... Snape.Harry glanced around, his godfather was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, with a look of survivors on his face, and Lupine was sitting on the ground wearily.

He turned his head to look at Snape, only to see Snape dragging his precarious body, swinging his wand like a sharp blade, and shooting a horrifying green spell from the tip of the wand, his eyes widened suddenly, reality seemed to be different from The dreams overlapped, and he heard his mother's scream again, followed by green light filling his vision...

That's Avada Kedavra!

How could Snape use this spell?No, who is he using it on?
Harry realized belatedly that Peter Pettigrew had disappeared, leaving only his clothes on the ground. He followed the direction of Snape's spell and saw a black mouse fleeing desperately.

Snape wanted to kill Peter Pettigrew!

But at this moment, a hand appeared from the air and took Snape's wand, "Severus, he doesn't deserve you."

"Don't stop me, Felix!" Snape's face twisted, and the hatred in his eyes was more intense than anything Harry had ever seen, "Let me complete my revenge... I beg you! "

"There's a better way," said Felix, casting a spell, and the rat's body suddenly lit up, its head lengthening, as did its torso, and he was out of his Animagus state. Come out and stumble to your knees on the ground.

Peter Pettigrew was unlucky. He just ran to the other side of the covered bridge. A dozen steps away was a group of Aurors and students. Attracted by one scene.

Seven or eight dementors slid down and floated down, one of them strangled Peter Pettigrew's neck, and let go of the hood on his face—

"No! Forgive me, I shouldn't have betrayed you, James, Lily, the Dark Lord forced me, he's too strong...you don't know his methods!" Peter Pettigrew cried in despair.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic stared wide-eyed, and their raised wands hung in the air. Everyone, including McGonagall, froze in place. They were all shocked by Peter Pettigrew's sudden shocking remarks.

At the end of his life, he finally woke up and shouted desperately: "He's coming back! The man who can't even mention his name is coming back! I did something wrong, forgive—"

His voice stopped abruptly as the dementor sucked his soul.

Snape took a few steps back, and fell to the ground in a daze. His whole body seemed to be paralyzed. He covered his face and muttered to himself.

For a long time, Fudge exclaimed, "Ridiculous! What nonsense is he talking about!"

Professor McGonagall said sharply, "You're the only one who thinks so, and he's made that clear enough. Also, your dementor is out of control!"

Dementors are really out of control.The spirit of Peter Pettigrew stimulated them, and they were not satisfied with hovering outside the big meal, drank some soup, and began to approach tentatively.

Fudge backed away in horror, shrinking himself into the crowd: "Protect me, use the Patronus Charm!"

But unfortunately, the Patronus Charm is not a regular spell, and even Aurors don't have requirements for this spell.Counting the people present including Mag, there were only four people who knew the Patronus Charm.

McGonagall frowned. She didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to be so unbearable, especially the Minister of Magic Fudge, who looked like he was going to be frightened.She controlled her Patronus, as Harry did, the intense light gathering, but she heard Felix's voice.

"Just now!"

what now?She turned her head and opened her mouth wide in surprise. Felix was standing on the edge of the covered bridge, holding a colorless transparent vortex in his hand, blue magic power was surging around his body, and dementors were torn off one by one , shrunk and plunged into the whirlpool.

One, two, ten, twenty... These dementors moved away from them uncontrollably, falling from the sky like black rain...

Felix maintained his magic, when he heard light footsteps passing by, it was Hermione wearing the Invisibility Cloak, he raised the corners of his mouth, "The opportunity is right, Miss Granger."

"Thanks, Professor," said Hermione softly.

She carefully avoided Auror and Professor McGonagall, and walked through a group of students, "Who is hitting me?" Someone muttered dissatisfiedly, "Don't squeeze, you can see clearly, Professor Haip is so cool, and Haha The Patronus of Lee, my God, is unbelievable!"

After more than ten seconds, there was no more dementor in the sky. Felix held the spherical vortex, looked at the ministers of magic and Aurors who were stunned, and said softly: "Since these dementors are out of control and attack There is no need to keep the students and the Minister of Magic..."

"Pong!"

A white flame ignited in the spherical vortex, and the vortex began to rotate violently, and large puffs of black smoke gushed out, transforming into distorted faces, but they were quickly burned by the flames, and the black spots in the vortex One by one they disappeared as if they had never been there.

Umbridge, with a mouth full of blood, opened her eyes and saw the scene of Felix burning the dementors. The memory of the past came back, and she screamed and passed out.

"Hi, Mr. Hape..." said Fudge tremblingly.

Felix showed his white teeth, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

(End of this chapter)