Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Sirius Black, who had turned into a black dog, struggled to swallow the sausage. As he ran wildly, he felt that he had lost his breath, and the pain on the left side of his ribs was like a knife.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he did not dare to stop. Once he stopped, he would be buried in the mouth of the Acromantula.

Speaking of which, he felt that running on four legs was much faster than running on two legs, especially in the past ten years or so, he spent most of his time in Azkaban in his Animagus form. He is very familiar with the shape of the black dog.

A large ball of white silk thread suddenly opened in front of him. It was sticky and tough. It was the thread spun by the Acromantula. Sirius knew that if he got involved with this thing, he would lose his life.

no!He must not die like this, he also wants to kill Peter Pettigrew, that coward. As long as he is around, his godson Harry Potter will be in danger!

With a strong desire to survive, Sirius Black narrowly avoided the spray of spider silk and continued to run towards the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest.

Sirius cursed himself for being stupid. He was afraid that there would be students near the Shrieking Shack, so he changed places, but it was not a good choice. He had to choose to meet Crookshanks in the Forbidden Forest, and now he was attacked by the Acromantula. Hunting, he just hoped that the dementors near the castle would not notice it.

He jumped over a mound...

Suddenly, the vines extending from the ground went wild, pulled out of the ground, and wrapped around Sirius, who was still in the air, firmly fixing him.

damn it!

Sirius's eyes flashed with fear and anger. What was going on with the vines on the ground? Are there any wizards around?But he found no trace of others.

The vines wrapped around his waist. This is the key to the canine's strength, but also its weakness. Take the wolf as an example. The wolf is known as having a "brass head, iron claws, and tofu waist."

Sirius's four paws were paddling wildly in the air. This was an authentic dog-pawing motion, but it had no effect. He couldn't use the strength.

There was no use turning into human form now, he was tightly entangled.

There were constant rustling sounds behind him, and the Acromantula rushed over...Sirius closed his eyes in despair.

If it weren't for these damn demonic vines...

I'm sorry, James, I may not be able to help you get revenge. I'm sorry, Harry, I can't really be your godfather...

"Spiders retreat!"

A white light flashed, and a figure appeared next to Sirius, it was Albert Klein!

He was panting now and ran all the way from the castle. Even though he insisted on exercising, his physical strength was about to be exhausted, so he quickly poured himself a sip of vitality potion.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, it was Sander gliding at low altitude.

Sander landed next to Albert and gathered up three pairs of wings. The swarms of Acromantulas seemed to have met the devil and ran back like crazy.

They will never forget Albert's appearance. The monthly "rent collection" and "protection fee" make every Acromantula live in the shadows. What's even more annoying is that they can't do anything to each other. , every time you want to resist, it means that a large number of compatriots die.

In fact, if Sander hadn't been flying over Sirius just now and was spotted by some Acromantulas jumping on the pine trees, and he was afraid and had concerns, Sirius would have been devoured by the Acromantulas long ago based on Sirius's weak physique.

After all the Acromantulas left here, Albert turned his attention to Sirius.

With a flick of the wand, the height of the vines lowered, allowing Albert to look down at Sirius.

This "big black dog" looked very thin, without much meat, the dark fur was dull, and the bones underneath were protruding. Obviously, Sirius had a hard time coming out of Azkaban.

"Wuwu~wu——"

Sirius whimpered, looking at Albert with a pair of big eyes pretending to be innocent, looking pitiful and helpless.

From the moment Albert appeared, Sirius knew that the strange vines were made by the little wizard in front of him.

He didn't know why a little wizard would appear in the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night, but from his transformation skills, Sirius knew that without a wand, he was definitely no match for this little wizard.

No matter what the purpose of this little wizard was in tying him up, after all... he probably didn't know that he was an Animagus, so there was nothing wrong with pretending to be cute and stupid.

How could he have expected that Albert was a time traveler and knew his details very well.

"Sirius Black." Albert said the name slowly as he looked at the black dog in front of him that was tightly tied up with vines.

Sirius's pupils narrowed rapidly, and the back of his head felt as if he had been hit by a big truck. He was stunned for a moment. Then, his heart was extremely shocked, full of fear, doubt, and regret.

Why was he so unlucky tonight? One after another, he just asked Crookshanks for something to eat, the Acromantula was chasing him, and there was a little wizard...

Then there was anger. This person would prevent him from killing Peter Pettigrew. Sirius bared his teeth at Albert and growled angrily.

Needless to say, the little wizard knew his identity.

How did this little wizard know?How does he know he is here?

Sirius was so confused that his four legs were swinging wildly, looking very funny in mid-air.

He gave up soon. He had no power to resist now, and all the power of life and death was controlled by a little wizard.

"Reduction!" A blue light shot out from Albert's wand and hit the black dog. Albert finally saw Sirius' real face.

The thin figure, with sunken eye sockets, messy hair, and disheveled clothes, looks weathered, but from his face, you can vaguely see the charming and suave look he had when he was young.

At this moment, Sirius stared at Albert with a crazy look on his face. He had endured it for more than ten years in Azkaban and finally had the hope of revenge, but now it was extinguished by this little wizard.

"I have no ill intentions towards you, Black. Harry and I are still good friends. If you want, I can let you go and we can have a good talk." Albert's expression was calm, and he believed that Sirius knew what to do.

It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as Albert said these words, he became Sirius's "life-saving straw". As long as Sirius is willing to believe it, then he has hope for revenge!

What was he doing at Hogwarts?

Don't you just want to kill the mouse Peter Pettigrew and then get to know Harry?

Now there is a wizard in the castle who wants to talk to him. He will definitely seize this opportunity, explain everything, and then get on the line with Lupine, and they will cooperate inside and outside...

A look of shock flashed across Sirius's face, and he quickly regained his composure. After thinking for a while, he chose to believe this little wizard. He had no other choice.

He nodded slowly and said hoarsely: "What do you want to talk about?"

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I took the exam for Subject [-] today. I got home very late and am typing the next chapter.

Hahaha, ddl is indeed a productivity test. I just started reading the questions yesterday afternoon. I thought I would be disappointed, but today I passed it directly.