Hogwarts trainer

'What are Potter and Weasley going to do? After Draco discovered Harry and Ron, he followed secretly. Although he didn't know what purpose Harry and Ron had, this did not prevent him from following them.

What if the two of them have some ulterior secret? ． ．

Thinking of that possibility, Draco's face showed excitement. Of course, Draco didn't want to join in, he was just imagining what would happen if Harry and Ron had an ulterior secret and happened to be caught by him. If he finds out, he will definitely publicize them throughout Hogwarts for free!

When Draco saw the two walking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, Draco even guessed, could it be that the two were going to have a fight in the wild?

The environment in the Forbidden Forest seems to be very safe, don't worry about other students peeping!

However, after a moment, Draco realized something was wrong.Because, Draco saw a big dog attacking the two of them and dragging Ron away.

Draco backed away cautiously, not accidentally stepping on a small branch. He left quietly and returned to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, preparing to inform his cousin and ask him to give him the idea. Should he inform the professor? !

Harry finally found his wand in the darkness and lit up a cluster of directions in the night.

There, right next to the base of the tree, was the big dog, dragging Ron backward into a large opening at the base of the tree.

Even though Ron struggled furiously, he still couldn't escape and was eventually dragged into the tree hole by the big dog.

"Ron! I'll teach you how to get out." Harry yelled and got in.

Harry finally found Ron in a house, a messy, dusty house.

The wallpaper had fallen off the walls, there were stains all over the floor, every piece of furniture was broken, as if it had been vandalized, and the windows were all boarded up.

"Ron, are you okay?"

"Where did that dog go?"

"Not a dog," Ron said nervously, clenching his teeth in pain. "Harry, this is a trap..."

"what?"

"He's the dog...he's an Animagus..."

A figure appeared in the doorway, and Harry and Hermione quickly turned their heads.

A mass of dirty, tangled hair hung down to his shoulders; if the eyes hidden in the deep, dark sockets did not glow, he might be a corpse; the waxy skin clung to the skeleton of the face, and it looked like a corpse. It looks like a skull.He grinned with yellow teeth. It was Sirius?6?1 Black.

Black lazily stretched out his wand and pointed it at Harry, "Expelliarmus!" he said hoarsely, and Harry's wand flew away from his hand, flying high in the air, and was caught by Black.

There was a hatred in Harry's eyes that he had never seen before. For the first time in his life, he longed for the wand to be back in his hand, not to defend himself, but to attack or kill.He yelled at the person in front of him, "Why did you lie to me! You despicable villain, just wait until Professor Dumbledore cuts you into pieces!"

"No matter what, if you want to kill Harry, you won't be able to escape Hogwarts at all!" Ron said angrily, although the movement of standing up with force had made his face even paler, and everyone was talking as he spoke. A little wobbly.

"Shut up!" Sirius said to Ron calmly, "You're going to hurt that leg even more."

"Did you hear what I said? I advise you to let us go!" Ron said weakly, although he had to hold Harry painfully to stand up straight.

"There is bound to be a death here tonight." Sirius' tone was solemn, and his smile grew wider.

"You killed my mother and father! Isn't that enough?" Harry shouted, rushing towards Sirius.

The wand in Sirius' hand sent a spark into the air, inches from Harry's face.

Sirius grabbed Harry's throat and whispered, "I've waited too long..." His fingers pinched tighter, leaving Harry breathless and his glasses tilted to one side.

Ron struggled and threw a chair leg at Sirius. Sirius grunted in pain and sent Harry away.

Harry heard a crash in his trance, saw his own wand rolling on the floor when he was conscious, and threw himself at it.

Harry picked up the wand and pointed the tip at Sirius' heart, his face full of twisted joy.

Sirius spread his limbs and fell against the wall, his thin chest rising and falling rapidly. "Are you going to kill me, Harry?" he whispered.

"As you said, I have also been waiting for this day for a long time. I can personally kill the murderer of my parents. Maybe for me, being killed is also a kind of relief."

Sirius's calm face showed a look of pain for the first time, and his voice trembled a little, "Harry, I don't deny that your parents' death has a lot to do with me, but don't you want to know the whole story?"

"The whole story?" Harry repeated, with a violent thud in his ears. "You betrayed them to Voldemort, and that's all I need to know!"

"You must listen to me," said Sirius, his voice now taking on an urgent note, "You don't understand! You don't understand! You're going to regret it."

"I know a lot more than you think," Harry said, his voice shaking even more.

Harry's hand holding the wand became a little loose. At the beginning, for him, Sirius, who killed his parents, was right in front of him, and the rage of revenge kept stirring his heart. All he needed was a slight click. With a wave, the great revenge was avenged. Even if Voldemort was not killed personally, cutting off his left and right arms would be a gratifying good deed. However, Harry still stubbornly did not put down his wand.

Then there were new footsteps, low footsteps echoed on the floor, and someone was coming this way again.

"We're here!" Ron suddenly shouted, "We're here! Sirius Black is here! Come on!"

Sirius was startled and moved, trying to stand up.

Harry nervously grabbed the wand, 'Kill him now, do it.' There was a voice in his head that was confusing him crazily, but thunderous footsteps came, and Harry still didn't take action.

Sirius' eyes wandered to the door. Now an outsider came in, and he didn't know which party he belonged to.

The worst outcome is that people from the Ministry of Magic find this place. In this case, everything is beyond expectations.

Then he will be imprisoned back in Azkaban, and the truth about what happened 14 years ago will be buried in history. Even if he is really wronged, it will be difficult to overturn the case.

Therefore, the person outside the door now will be the key figure in this entire incident.

The door to the room was knocked open, and Professor Lupine rushed into the room, his face bloodless, his wand raised, ready at any time.

His eyes flickered over to Ron lying on the floor, and then to Black, who was broken and bleeding at Harry's feet.

This was indeed something Lu Ping had not expected, and there was a trace of surprise in his twinkling eyes.

"Expelliarmus!" Lupine yelled.

Harry's wand flew from his hand again, and Lupine quickly grabbed it and walked into the room, glaring at Black.

Then Lupine spoke, in a strange voice, a voice with some suppressed emotion: "Where is he, Sirius?"

Blake's face was expressionless, and after a few seconds, he remained motionless.

Then, he slowly raised a hand and pointed it at Ron, who looked confused.

"But..." Lupine murmured, looking at Black intently, as if reading his mind, "Why didn't he reveal the truth before? Unless..."

Lupine's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was looking at something other than Black, and no one else could see it. "Unless he is the one...unless you...changed without telling me?"

Black kept his gaze on Lupin's face and nodded slowly.

The next scene was perhaps the last thing Harry wanted to see. Lupine put down his wand, walked over to Sirius, grabbed his hand, and pulled him up. Lupine hugged Sirius like two brothers.

"The truth? What is the truth? It is that Sirius killed my parents, and Professor Lupine, who I have always trusted, is actually Sirius's friend. Is that why he can enter and leave the school so smoothly? There is an insider who is a professor. This is very important for It couldn't be more convenient for him? It's really ridiculous. It turns out that I am as stupid as my parents to trust a lackey of Voldemort!" Harry had a sneer in his eyes, and his tone did not conceal his hatred.

"You are wrong," said Lupine. "For twelve years I was not Black's friend, but I am now... Let me explain..."

"No!" Ron shouted, "Harry, don't believe him. He has been helping Black enter the castle, and he wants you to die too! He must be an accomplice!"

Sirius laughed out of the question, "Peter, do you feel sorry for you?"

Harry glanced at Scabbers inside the cage, but said nothing.

Question marks in Ron's mind, what's 'Peter', what poor thing, he is completely at a loss.

"Hahaha, Peter, even in the current situation, don't you show yourself?" Sirius made a mocking voice, "Could it be that 12 years have made you used to being a mouse?"

Ron vaguely understood what Sirius meant. He lifted up the wooden cage and looked at Scabbers inside, 'Could Scabbers be Peter?Animagus too? '

The mouse in the cage, Banban, showed a faint sense of uneasiness. It looked around, as if looking for an escape route.

Sirius took a step forward, "Peter! Peter! Peter! Aren't you excited to see an old friend again?"

Ron said, "Scabbers is an Animagus?"

"Yes! Classmate Ron?6?1 Weasley! Your Scabbers, whose real name is Pettigrew?6?1 Peter, an unregistered Animagus, has been living in your Weasley family Bar?"

Ron was silent for a moment before he nodded and said, "Yes! As long as I can remember, Banban has been Percy's pet! Once, my father was still curious about why Banban could live for so many years. Unexpectedly, it was Arnie Magus!"