A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"What?" Ron asked, staring intently at Scabbers in Lupin's hand, "What does my rat have to do with anything?"

"This is not a mouse!" Black suddenly said hoarsely.

"What do you mean? Of course it's a rat—"

"No, it's not," Lupine said calmly, "He's a wizard."

"It's an Animagus," Black said. "His name is Peter Pettigrew."

After a few seconds, everyone realized that this sentence was simply unbelievable.Then Ron said what Harry was thinking, "Both of you are mentally ill."

"That's ridiculous," Harry said softly.

Animagus is undoubtedly an extremely advanced form of transformation. There have only been 20 registered Animagus throughout the 7th century, and in Hogwarts Castle, they are the only ones known to have mastered this magic. Professor McGonagall was the only one in the world. Harry and Ron were frightened by her in their first Transfiguration class in the first year.

They mistook the cat on the podium for Professor McGonagall's pet, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into Professor McGonagall.

"Peter Pettigrew is dead!" Harry said, "You killed him 12 years ago, didn't you?" He glared at Black fiercely, and if Edward hadn't been here, he would have definitely rushed over.

Black's face twisted convulsively, "I wanted to kill him," he roared, and a mouthful of yellow duck was revealed again, "But Peter Pettigrew had the upper hand... But it can't be done this time!" Black said fiercely He grabbed Banban's belly fiercely and pinched him hard.

"Sirius, don't!" Lupine shouted, quickly moving Scabbers to the side to avoid being strangled to death by Sirius, who was already rolling his eyes.

"Wait a minute, you can't just do it like this... You must let them understand... Mr. Lumpo is still here, so there is no rush... We must explain... They have the right to know all this."

"We can explain later." Black growled, trying to push Lupine away, one hand still grasping in the air, as if trying to catch Scabbers.Scabbers screamed like a pig.

"Be quiet." Edward waved his hand, and Blake seemed to have received some invisible impact. He fell backwards and hit the wall hard, making a muffled sound.

"Ron keeps him as a pet. There are things about him that even I don't understand! And Harry... you have to tell the truth, Sirius."

Black struggled to sit up on the floor, but his sunken eyes were still fixed on Scabbers in Lupine's hand.

"Okay then." Blake said, his voice hoarse, like a spatula rubbing against an iron pot, "I don't want to waste too much time here. I can't wait to see James. He's-"

Valley</span> "Why do you have the nerve to mention my dad?" Harry shouted.

Ron somewhat understood the current situation. He patted Harry on the shoulder and motioned for him to sit next to him.

"Quiet, Harry, you must listen to Sirius." Lupine grabbed Scabbers and said, he stared at Harry, then turned to look at Edward, "Mr. Rumple, I'm afraid we are going to take up a lot of your time. , but I beg you to be here, I don’t want any accidents to happen here.”

"This is exactly what I came here for." Edward said calmly, "You know what to say."

Lupine nodded solemnly, he lowered his head and stared at Scabbers in his hand, and raised him up, "This is not your mouse Scabbers, this is Peter Pettigrew."

"He can't be an Animagus," said Ron dryly, "He's been in our house for over ten years, and no wizard can sustain his transformation - and Peter Pettigrew is dead, isn't he? ?”

"Because they saw what the real murderer wanted them to see." Lupine said calmly, "Everyone thought Sirius killed Peter. I used to believe so myself until I saw that newspaper - it was Summer Vacation Pictures of your family’s trip to Egypt—Sirius gave them to me.”

Ron's mouth opened and he was speechless for a moment, but Lupine continued to speak.

"There are three unregistered Animagus at Hogwarts, at least three, to help me hide my monthly transformation." Lupine said sadly, "This is a long story, but I’m afraid I have to start from the beginning.”

There was silence in the room, except for the heavy breathing of Sirius Black, who desperately wanted to kill the rat in Lupine's hands. He had been waiting for this day for twelve years.

"When I was very young, my father offended a notorious werewolf, and in order to get revenge on my father, he bit me... After I turned into a werewolf... I'm sorry, if I wasn't bitten, these things It wouldn't have happened...if I hadn't been so reckless..." He looked sober and tired, as if the mention of his own affairs pained him.

"I was very young when I was bitten. My parents tried various methods, but at that time it was hopeless. The potion that Professor Snape gave me was only recently developed. You must know that this medicine It makes me safe. As long as I take this potion a week before the full moon, I will stay sane when I transform... I can curl up in the office, be a harmless wolf, and wait for the full moon to pass. "

"However, before the Wolfsbane potion was discovered, I turned into a full-fledged wolf once a month. There was no way I would have come to Hogwarts, and there was no way other parents would be willing to let their children come into contact with me."

"But then Dumbledore became the headmaster, and he was very sympathetic. He said that as long as certain precautions were taken, there was no reason not to let me come to this school..." Lupine sighed, as if he felt that it was the beginning of everything. Just a mistake. "A few months ago, I told you that the whomping willow was planted the year I arrived at Hogwarts. In fact, it was planted for me to arrive at Hogwarts. This house..." Lupin Looking around the Death Curse sadly, "The tunnel here... was opened for my use. Once a month, I am secretly sent out of the castle and sent here to transform. The tree planted at the entrance of the tunnel is for Don’t let anyone encounter me when I’m a danger to people.”

Scabbers let out a squeaking sound, and Lupine seemed a little irritated. He threw Scabbers on the floor and stepped on him hard with his feet - well, it seemed rougher than Sirius.

"In those days, my transformation was...terrible. Being a werewolf was very painful. I had to stay away from people when I wanted to bite, so I bit and scratched myself, and the noises the villagers heard and Screaming, thinking they were hearing something particularly ferocious. Dumbledore encouraged people to spread such rumors..."