Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Louis quickly buried his head under the table. To be honest, he didn't know why Hermione and Ron were here.

If those two slender heads found out about each other and came here for a date, Louis would never believe it even to death. These two people who were still dating each other until the sixth grade, don't expect anything to be accomplished emotionally.

Sure enough, Hermione and Ron sat down by the window, facing Louis and Louis through a wooden wall. Based on their observations, they did not discover the purpose of setting up this teahouse.

Might just think it's just an ordinary teahouse.

Louis pretended to look at the window. The next moment, he spotted Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and the fat Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge walking past the window. Their destination was the very popular business not far away. The Three Broomsticks Pub.

There was an endless stream of students coming and going on Hogsmeade Street, but what really caught Lewis's attention was the big black dog that flashed before his eyes.

His eyes narrowed. Sirius, who had been spotted once in Hogsmeade before, didn't expect to dare to appear on the street. This kid is really brave.

Moreover, he appeared with the Minister of Magic at an important juncture where the Aurors held the reins.

"Louis, what are you looking at?" Astoria looked at his focused gaze and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Nothing, I just saw an old acquaintance."

When Louis turned his head, the big black dog had disappeared. When it reappeared, it seemed to be holding a letter in its mouth, which was placed in the Owl Post Office.

Louis suddenly came up with an idea. Although Peter Pettigrew has not taken any action now, the gap in potions may not be enough to deal with one of Voldemort's most loyal servants.

But if you contact Sirius in advance, it may be helpful to deal with Peter Pettigrew.

Louis gestured towards Astoria, and the two lost their galleons and hurriedly ran out of the teahouse, leaving behind a confused Mrs. Puddieffe.

Hey, young people today are really impatient.

On the street, Louis followed Blake's dog paw prints and followed the big black dog's footprints step by step. When it snows, there will always be footprints left in the snow, but no one except Louis cares about the whereabouts of a big black dog. .

"Where are we going?" Astoria didn't know what Louis wanted to do, so she just followed him.

The road ahead leads to the Shrieking Shack not far away. Astoria couldn't help but tremble a little. She believed those ghost stories and legends, even though the shack had not made a sound for many years.

Naturally, Louis would not miss this opportunity. He took out his wand and signaled that if Astoria was afraid, she could wait outside.

But she is also a stubborn girl. If she goes with Louis, she is willing to go through hell on earth.

Because she trusted Louis, and there was that kind of unconditional trust in her heart.

There is only one door outside the Shrieking Shack corresponding to Hogsmeade, and this door can only be entered and exited. The purpose is to prevent Lupine from turning into a werewolf and wantonly destroying the peace of the villagers of Hogsmeade.

Of course, if you use magic, you can still come and go freely.

So in this case, if Sirius escaped, he would have the only way to the Whomping Willow. But what greeted him at Hogwarts were piles of dementors.

The Shrieking Shack looks extremely shabby, and the piles of dust seem to indicate that no one has visited it for a long time.

Opening the door, a shabby luxurious single bed occupies most of the space in the cabin, wardrobes are stacked randomly, and a wooden table is overturned to the ground. It really looks like a hunter's cabin that has been idle for a long time.

The wooden door leading to Hogwarts was closed, which meant that Sirius should still be hiding inside.

Astoria followed closely behind Louis. Just as Louis turned around to search, a black shadow rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

"Louis, be careful, there are many obstacles!"

The red curse almost flew past the edge of the black dog. Louis dodged without haste and was thrown to the ground by the black dog.

"Collapse!"

Astoria chanted the spell again, and the black dog made a deft jump and snatched the wand from Louis' hand. He stared at the two little wizards with contempt.

"Fainted..."

"Astoria, don't!" Louis quickly stopped Astoria on the side from chanting the curse again.

"Sirius, we don't mean any harm, I just want to have a good talk with you."

"Sirius? It's Sirius Black? How could it be..." Astoria looked shocked, and the next moment the facts hit her hard.

The figure of the big black dog kept changing. The whole body began to stand upright, and the bones kept twitching. The next moment, a stubble-covered middle-aged man appeared on the Ministry of Magic's wanted notice. His face was deep and his waxy-yellow skin seemed to be missing. Nourished, extremely thin, with the look of someone who had been tortured by Azkaban for twelve years.

"You are too careless, boy." Sirius pointed Louis' wand at the two of them, "If it weren't for the fact that you are Harry's classmate, I might have wiped you out long ago."

"We have no intention of resisting, I just want to talk to you about Peter Pettigrew."

"Don't mention that name to me!" Black suddenly became irritable, and his hand holding the wand couldn't stop trembling. "That traitor would betray his brother for the sake of his own life. It's a shame that I trust him so much. I was saddled with an unfounded crime for a total of thirteen years."

"I can understand this." Louis sighed.

"No, you don't understand!" Sirius's expression became increasingly ferocious, "Do you know how I came here all these years? I was focused on James' guilt and revenge on that traitor, and that was when the Daily Prophet I saw that figure on the street. Although I don’t know why its fingers were intact, I will never forget its deformed mouse until I die.”

"Maybe we can help you."

"Help me? How are you going to help me?" Black laughed wildly, "You are only second graders. Although I admit that you are indeed very powerful. You have mastered the Patronus Charm at a young age, which James did not have back then. A feat that can be accomplished.”

"But, I said, this is my business alone, I don't need anyone's help." Blake licked his lips.

"Since I've been discovered by you, I naturally can't let you interfere with my actions, so I'm sorry!"

"Astoria!"

Blake was about to wave the wand, but Louis moved faster than him. He rolled quickly and took the wand from Astoria, who was still in a state of shock, pointed it in the direction of Blake, and read:

"Expelliarmus!"