Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

If he hadn't known it was the same person, he would never have guessed that this old photograph was of Blake, not sunken and sallow, but handsome and smiling.

Harry couldn't help but wonder, was he already in Voldemort's service when this picture was taken?Was he already planning to kill the two people around him?Did he know he was facing 12 years of Azkaban, 12 years that would make him unrecognizable?

But the dementors hadn't affected him, and Harry tried to remember the handsome smiling face in the photo.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped the photo album to the back, and he saw a photo of his father when he graduated, and it was a group photo of four people.

In addition to my father, Professor Lupine when I was a student, and Blake who was still smiling, there was a short, fat, and very cowardly boy hiding behind the three of them in the photo. Looks a bit like Neville Longbottom.

He should be Peter Pettigrew, the wizard who was killed by Black.

Professor Lupine told him that after his father died, only Peter Pettigrew was looking for Black everywhere. He wanted to avenge his parents, but he was not Black's opponent. He paid the price with his life for this. After killing his parents, he killed him again.

"Dirty, stinking traitor!" Harry clenched his fists.

There was a hatred flowing through him that he had never known before, and this hatred was like poison.

He saw Blake laughing at him through the darkness, as if someone had taken a photo from a photo album and pasted it in front of his eyes.

He watched as if someone was showing him a movie, and Sirius Black was blowing Pettigrew to pieces.He seemed to hear someone whispering excitedly: It's done, master!The Potters have made me their secret keeper!Then came the voice of another man, who was laughing sharply!

It was the sound he would hear in his head when the dementors approached, Voldemort's laughter!

Harry knew what he wanted to do, he was going to find Sirius Black, he wanted revenge on his parents and Peter Pettigrew.

Although Professor Lupine repeatedly warned himself not to look for Black, he also agreed to the other party.

But the thought of Blake sitting here with nothing to do was almost too much for him to bear.

Harry secretly made up his mind, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise from the hall outside the auditorium, and after a while, someone ran in with a pale face.

They were all students who had just returned from Hogsmeade, and they were all dusty and dusty. They didn't have the joy of returning from Hogsmeade at all. Looking at the expressions on their faces, it seemed that something extremely terrifying had happened there.

Harry's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Sirius Black appeared in Hogsmeade? !

He saw Neville running past him in a panic, with a big crooked scarf around his neck, holding a few bags of Honeydukes candy in his hand, and before he even had time to take off his cloak, he hurriedly pulled Live each other.

"What happened?" Harry asked eagerly.

"It's a werewolf!" Neville gasped and said tremblingly, "A werewolf appeared in Hogsmeade, and it attacked Ivan and Hermione."

"What?!" Harry's heart sank quickly, and Ivan and Hermione actually met a werewolf. He couldn't imagine what happened next.

"How are they?" Harry looked at Neville closely, "There's nothing wrong with them?"

"I don't know, Harry!" Neville was almost out of breath, "I was in the foyer just now and saw the professors taking the two of them to the school hospital. Hermione was crying, but she looked fine. , but Ai Wen passed out in Hagrid's arms, and his robe was stained with blood."

Hearing Neville's words, Harry felt cold all over.

He doesn't have time to think about Blake now, he's going to the school hospital to see Ivan.

Although Aiwen is very powerful, it is impossible for an underage wizard to defeat a werewolf. I hope he will not be injured too seriously.

Harry had just stood up when he saw the huge figure of Hagrid rushing into the auditorium.

Hagrid's face was full of tears. Except for the last time he received a letter from the Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Creatures and learned that the Hippogriff Buckbeak might be executed, Harry had never seen Hagrid like this before. Miserable and scary too.

He shouted Hagrid's name loudly, wanting to rush over to ask Hagrid about Ivan and Hermione's situation, but no, the whole auditorium was in chaos, and everyone was talking loudly about the appearance of werewolves in Hogsmeade things.

Hagrid rushed up to the professor's chair in twos and twos, and he said something to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore hurriedly got up and walked off the teacher's seat. Everyone turned to look at him, hoping that Dumbledore could explain a few words so that everyone could understand the current situation better.

But he didn't, Dumbledore just whispered a few words to Percy when he passed by, and then followed Hagrid to leave the auditorium in a hurry, looking like he was rushing to the school hospital.

"Quiet, keep quiet!" Percy immediately shouted when Dumbledore and Hagrid disappeared, "I am the head of the Boys' Union, and I can guarantee everyone's safety. Please believe me, no monsters can break into Huo Gwartz Castle."

No one listened to him at all, and the chaos continued.

Everyone suddenly found that there was no teacher in the auditorium tonight. The principal just went out with Hagrid. Professor Sprout rushed back yesterday because of something at home. Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Neither Nepe nor Professor Lupine were there. They seemed to have made an appointment in advance, and they all disappeared.

There was no teacher to maintain order, and the noisy discussion in the auditorium was a hundred times louder than usual, and Percy couldn't control the scene at all.

But a few minutes later, something happened that made everyone quiet immediately, and everyone was silent.

Chapter 124 Abnormal Slytherin

It was the owls that quieted the little wizards. Almost instantly, hundreds of owls flew into the auditorium, hovered over the auditorium, and hooted chaotically.

Like the owl rain every morning, the scene is even more spectacular.

You know, it's dinner time, how could so many people write letters at this time?What's more, tomorrow is the Christmas holiday, and almost all the little wizards have to go home. No matter how they look at it, there is no possibility of writing letters or delivering packages to them at this time.

This was so unnatural, Harry looked distraughtly at the owls above.

Ivan and Hermione were attacked by werewolves, all the professors disappeared, and hundreds of owls suddenly appeared, all of which made him feel an ominous premonition, as if something big was about to happen.

Harry wanted to see what news the owls had brought, but there was no letter from him.

Fred and George stood squarely on the table, waving their wands, trying to catch an owl from mid-air, but Percy hurried over to stop them.

The owls huddled together and all flew over the Slytherin table, with the envelope in their beaks, scrambling to be the first to deliver the letter to the recipient.

People from the other three houses looked at the students of Slytherin house quietly, and all of them looked sideways, hoping to get some clues from the expressions on their faces.

Harry saw that Malfoy had also received an envelope, which seemed like a great honor.

He triumphantly shook the envelope in his hand, with a sarcastic smile on his face.Harry clenched his fists, he saw Malfoy carefully reading the letter in his hand, his expression was first extremely astonished, and then, a malicious smile appeared on his pale face.

Instead of looking at himself, he turned his head to look at the other Slytherins who had received the letter.

Several senior students nodded. They were all descendants of the most powerful pure-blood families. Among them was Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, and he was also a Slytherin the prefect.

He stood up from his seat, and as a signal, all the Slytherins followed suit.

No one spoke, and everyone was eerily quiet.

Under the astonished eyes of the other three college students, they left the auditorium in an orderly manner, everyone's expressions were both nervous and excited.

People wanted to ask what happened, but no one told them.

Percy paled, as if he wanted to go up and stop the Slytherin students, he moved slightly, but finally took no action.

This was really abnormal. Watching the Slytherin students leave one after another, there were bursts of suppressed discussions in the auditorium, chirping, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, a depressing feeling that a storm was coming.

Now, even the dullest student can sense that something big is about to happen in the school.

"Malfoy, what on earth are you trying to do, what conspiracy are you planning?" Harry stood up suddenly, and shouted to Malfoy who was about to leave the auditorium.

He couldn't explain why, but his anger crept up.

The truth about the death of my parents, the fact that they were betrayed by my best friend, the worry about Ivan and Hermione being attacked by werewolves, and the depression and anxiety caused by the abnormal behavior of Slytherin students, all changed at this moment into anger.

Harry looked at Malfoy angrily, wanting to pounce on him and have a fight with him.

Hearing Harry's voice, the advancing Slytherins stopped, and everyone held their breath, looking back and forth between Harry and Malfoy.

"Don't you know, Potter?!" Malfoy said quietly, with a malicious smirk at the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity, it seems that you are not entitled to know this news."

"Go on, Malfoy, I'm going to give you the real deal!" Harry growled loudly, drawing his wand and pointing it at Malfoy.

The Gryffindor and Slytherin students pulled out their wands one after another, while the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students who were familiar with the scene leaned back as much as possible to give them more space.

"Stop it, stop it!" Percy hurriedly walked to the center of the auditorium, the badge of the President of the Boys' Union on his chest was shining in the candlelight, and he said sternly to the Slytherin students, "Hurry up! Put away the wand, what do you want to do?! Put away the wand quickly, or I will deduct points!"

"Sounds like who cares, Weasley." Malfoy looked sarcastically at Percy, who was standing in the middle of the crowd.

"Five points deducted from Slytherin, I don't like your attitude, you need to show a little respect to the president of the student union." Percy looked extremely indignant, his ears turned red, "Now, hurry back to your respective dining tables Before, otherwise it would not be a matter of five points."

"We're all done eating, and you still want to leave us all here, Head Boy?!" Malfoy sneered, looking past Percy to Harry behind him, and said provocatively, "Want to know what we're going to do?" What are you going to do, Potter? Then come with me, but you have to be mentally prepared, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the excitement!"

With that, he followed the other Slytherins out of the hall.

Harry hurriedly separated from the crowd to catch up to Malfoy. The other young wizards looked at each other and followed them out of the auditorium.

Everyone is curious, what exactly do the Slytherin students want to do? !

They walked out of the auditorium, through the torchlit, empty, echoing hall, up the stairs, and into a long, dark corridor where no one spoke, except for the sound of hundreds of feet dropping simultaneously to the ground.

The Slytherin students led everyone to the third floor, and Harry didn't understand why they came here.

He glanced at the girls' bathroom at the end of the corridor, which was the entrance to the Slytherin chamber.

Did they know this secret, but it's completely meaningless, the basilisk was killed by himself last semester, even though it was once the weapon left by Salazar Slytherin to his successor, but Harry really saw What's the use of a dead basilisk.

Just when he was wondering, he saw that the Slytherin students didn't go in the direction of the girls' bathroom, they went straight to the door of Professor Lupine's office, and then stopped, everyone looked focused and nervous.

They pulled out their wands again, carefully facing the door, as if there was some monster inside.

Seeing their performance, Harry's expression became even more confused.

What kind of tricks are these nasty Slytherins playing? From the looks of them, could there be a troll hiding in Professor Lupine's office? !

He still remembered that Professor Lupine told himself in the morning that he had something to leave Hogwarts tonight, he was not here at all, and now all the students in the school were staring at a room with no one in a daze!

Chapter 125 The Tearing Werewolf

Harry had had enough, he didn't want to play with Malfoy and the others any longer.

He was going to the school hospital to see Ivan and Hermione to see their injuries.

By the way, I still need to find Ron. He hasn't seen each other since we parted in the morning.

Ron certainly didn't know the news that Ivan and Hermione were attacked by werewolves. He should tell him about it, and then they can discuss Sirius Black together...

Harry stopped immediately when he heard a miserable, hoarse cry for help coming from Professor Lupine's office.

This voice is very familiar, it is Ron's voice!

Why is Ron in Professor Lupine's office, and why is he calling for help? !

Harry didn't have time to think about it, and rushed over in a hurry.

Malfoy was faster than Harry. He was standing in front of the door. With a flick of his wand, the door to Professor Lupine's office opened.

Almost instantly, the crowd rushed into this office. The decoration inside was very simple and shabby, with almost no decorations.The most striking thing is a large water tank in the corner, and a sickly green guy with pointy horns has his face pressed against the glass.

It was a water monster, making faces at the crowd, and constantly stretched its slender claws.

In front of the water tank, Ron stood there with a pale face. He clenched his wand with both hands and faced the front. His body was trembling constantly, and his face was full of fear and anxiety.

He turned his head to see Harry and the others rushing in, collapsing to the ground.

Harry saw Ron's mouth wide open in what seemed to be a silent scream, his eyes bulging out, as if he was calling his name.

"What happened, Ron?!" Harry rushed up and asked anxiously, "Why are you here?!"

Harry stopped immediately, following Ron's gaze, he saw a suffocating creature huddled under Professor Lupine's desk, staring at him with yellow eyes.

The creature curled up under the table with its head in its hands. Its body was similar to that of a normal human, but it was covered with long dark gray hair. What was terrifying was his head, which was completely the head of a wolf.

This was a werewolf, and Harry pulled out his wand in a hurry, fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

Alvin and Hermione were attacked by werewolves in Hogsmeade just now, and now a werewolf broke into Hogwarts Castle. Did he also come in to attack the little wizard? !

However, the other party didn't seem to do anything radical, nor did he try to use his sharp fangs and claws to fight a bloody path among the students in the school. He just curled up there, looking at Harry weakly, with a full expression on his face. pain.

Harry was surprised to find that tears flowed from the eyes of the werewolf in front of him. He and the other party stared at each other, and suddenly found that this gaze made him feel extremely familiar.

Harry felt that his brain was not enough. He had a feeling that the weeping werewolf in front of him was Professor Lupine.

How could this be possible, how could Professor Lupine be a werewolf? !

There must be something wrong, maybe something wrong with Professor Lupine's magic, which made him look like a werewolf.

Otherwise, how should he explain why he hasn't pounced on him and tore himself to shreds.

Harry felt that it was necessary to communicate with the other party. At least judging from the current situation, this werewolf was completely different from the legend. He didn't look dangerous at all.

"Professor Lupine?" Harry said softly, so softly that he couldn't hear him clearly, only his lips seemed to be moving.

The werewolf curled up under the desk nodded, his tear-filled eyes filled with pain.

"Oh my god?!" Harry's eyes widened suddenly, and he guessed right, the werewolf was indeed Lupine.

He was suddenly not afraid, the temperature returned to his body, he put back the wand in his hand, and hurriedly took two steps forward, he had to help the other party.

But before he ran into Professor Lupine, he heard Malfoy shouting loudly behind him, "Look at what we found, a werewolf who broke into the castle!"

Malfoy came over to look at Professor Lupine curled up under the desk, and then immediately ran back into the crowd of Slytherins. His already pale face could not even see a trace of blood, but the corner of his mouth But with an unprecedented malicious smile.

Harry looked at Malfoy angrily, he was pretending!

He and the other Slytherins must have known what was there, or they wouldn't have led everyone straight to Professor Lupine's office.