My Hogwarts Day

Outside Hogwarts Castle.

Richard and Snape followed the weird people in front of them not far away, and at this moment Lupine spoke.

"Just one wrong step, Peter," Lupine threatened from the front, his wand still pointing sideways at Peter Pettigrew's chest.

They walked across the field in silence. The lights from the castle gradually brightened. Then, a cloud drifted away. A blurry shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. The group is bathed in moonlight. Lupine, Peter Pettigrew, Ronald and others stopped suddenly. Blake froze. He held out his arms, signaling Harry and Hermione not to move any further. Harry could see Lupine's profile in profile. He went stiff. Then his limbs began to tremble.

"Oh my God!" gasped Hermione, "He didn't take his meds tonight! He's not safe!"

"Run, Blake whispered. "Run!"

But Harry couldn't run. Ronald was handcuffed to Peter Pettigrew and Lupine. He jumped forward, but Blake grabbed his chest and pushed him back. "Let me handle it, run!"

Terrible roar. Lupine's head lengthens. So is his body. His shoulders arched. Hair was clearly visible on his face and hands, curled into claws.

Crookshanks' fur was bristling again, and as he backed away, the werewolf backed back, opening and closing his long jaw.

Sirius disappeared beside Harry. He is out of shape. The bear-like dog leaped forward. The werewolf broke free from its restraints and the dog grabbed the werewolf by the neck and pulled him back, away from Ronald and Peter Pettigrew.

Werewolf and dog entangled, jaw to jaw, claws tearing at each other.

Harry just stood there, transfixed by the sight, so absorbed in watching them fight that he had no time to pay attention to anything else. Hermione's scream woke Harry up. Peter Pettigrew had gone to get Lupine's lost wand.

Ronald was unsteady on his bandaged leg and fell. With a bang, a ray of light came out, and Ronald lay motionless on the ground. There was another bang, and Crookshanks flew into the air and fell to the ground in a heap.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry yelled, pointing his own wand at Peter Pettigrew, and Lupine's wand flew high into the air and disappeared.

"Stay there and don't move!" Harry yelled, running forward.

too late. Peter Pettigrew transformed. Harry saw his bald tail twitching against Ronald's outstretched arm, and heard a rush in the grass.

There was a howl and a growl, and Harry turned to see the werewolf fleeing, heading for the Forbidden Forest.

"Sirius, he's gone. Peter Pettigrew transformed!" Harry yelled. The big dog was bleeding, and there were wounds on its snout and back, but it got up again when it heard Harry's words, and it ran away in a flash, and the sound of paws falling quickly disappeared. Harry and Hermione rushed to Ronald.

"What did he do to him?" Hermione whispered. Ronald's eyes were only half closed, his mouth was open.

He was definitely alive, they could hear him breathing, but he didn't seem to recognize them.

"I don't know." Harry looked around desperately, "Where's Lee and Snape? Why haven't they come here yet.

At this time, Richard and Snape had already manifested not far away.

Snape was livid and didn't say a word, Richard wanted to pat him on the shoulder very much, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"Professor, it seems that Peter is the servant in the prophecy."

Snape nodded, at this moment he had nothing to say, he could only hide his endless sadness in his heart.

"I'm going back first, you can handle the rest.

Snape didn't want to stay here for a minute, he was afraid he couldn't help it, couldn't help it and deal with Black.

"No problem, you go back first, I'm going there too, by the way, I have to trouble the professor to take Ronald to the infirmary."

After speaking, Richard ignored Snape's reaction and walked towards Harry and Hermione.

"What's the matter?" Richard asked Harry pretending to be puzzled.

"Lupin, Lupine didn't take his medicine, Black stopped him, and Peter ran away." Seeing Richard and Snape approaching, Harry said hastily, "Well, it's all rushed together, Professor Snape, please send Ronald over there, Let Ms. Pomfrey take a look, Hermione, you go with me, why don't we go to Sirius to have a look.

Hearing Richard's words, Snape directly lifted Ronald up with one hand, and walked towards the castle.

"After the matter is over, I'll tell you." Seeing that Hermione hesitated to speak, Richard said hastily.

Hermione nodded after hearing this, and then chased after Snape.

Just then they heard a bark and a whimper in the darkness, a dog barking in pain.

"Sirius," Harry yelled hastily, and he started to run, with Richard right behind him.

The barking seemed to come from the other side of the lake. They ran desperately there.

Harry ran as hard as he could, feeling cold, but didn't think about what it meant to be cold, the howling stopped suddenly. They ran to the lake to understand why.

At this time, Sirius has lifted the Animagus and turned into a human again.

But he was not in a very good state at this time, squatting on the ground with his hands raised above his head. "No no no no," he moaned, "no no no, please."

Then Harry saw them. Dementors, at least a hundred of them, were gliding toward them in a black mass around the lake. He turned around quickly, the familiar cold feeling permeated his internal organs, the fog began to blur his vision, and more and more of these guys came from the darkness in all directions, and they were surrounding them.

"This is the best practice ground, Harry think of happy things!" Richard shouted excitedly to Harry.

Harry raised his wand now, blinking furiously to get a better view, shaking his head to get rid of the faint scream that had started in his head, I'm going to live with the godfather. I'm leaving the Dursleys. He forced himself to think of Sirius, and think of Sirius, and began to chant, "Call Gods! Cry Gods!"

Blake shuddered, rolled over, and lay motionless on the ground, as pale as dead. He will be fine. I'm going to live with him, Harry silently thought

"Guardian! Richard, help me! Guardian!"

"Harry, go on, think about happy things, hurry up, go on, or Black will be in trouble. He is your godfather, and has nothing to do with me. Even if he dies, I won't take action. I only guarantee you to live .” Richard didn't make a move, but continued to talk to Harry.

Soon the dementors were closing in, within ten feet of them. They formed a solid wall around Richard and Harry, and they were getting closer and closer.

"Guardian!" Harry yelled, trying to hold back the screams in his ears.

"Call God to protect!" His wand emitted a ray of silver light, swaying in front of him like fog.

"Hoo, hoo god guard!" Harry felt his knee touch the cold grass. The fog blurred his vision. He tried to remember that Sirius was innocent, innocent, we'd be fine, I was going to live with him. "Guardian!" he gasped.

With the glimmer of his formless Patronus, he saw a Dementor stop, very close to him. It couldn't pass through the silver mist Harry emitted. A slender, dead man's hand slid out from under the cloak. The hand made a gesture, as if to push the patron saint away.

"No, no." Harry gasped, "He's innocent, huh, huh God protector!"

He could feel them watching him, and he could hear their rustling breathing, which blew around him like a noxious wind. The fellow closest to him seemed to be examining him, then it raised two rotten hands, and lowered its hood.

Where there should be eyes there is only a thin crust of gray skin. Monotonously covering the empty eye sockets.

But it has a mouth.. a shapeless hole that sucks in air with a dying throaty sound.

Harry was full of terror, his body seemed to be paralyzed, he could neither move nor speak. His Patronus flickered off.

383 The white mist blinded him. He had to fight, call out, he couldn't see, in the distance, he heard that familiar scream, call out, he groped in the mist for Sirius, found his arms, they couldn't take it away He, but a pair of strong cold wet hands suddenly strangled Harry's neck. It forced him to look up, he could feel its breath, it was going to finish off Harry first, he could feel its rancid breath, his mother screaming in his ear, she would be the last thing he heard, Then, the mist was engulfing him, and he thought he saw a silvery light, getting brighter, and he felt himself fall forward onto the grass, Harry face down, too weak to move, trembling, opened his eyes Eye.

At this moment, the blinding light came on, and finally Richard made a move, "Call God to guard!"

A huge Yanhuang dragon suddenly appeared in the midair. This time Richard didn't save his magic power, and directly cast it with all his strength. At the same time, more than half of his physical strength was filled with the purification lightning that filled the whole body of the dragon.

When the dementors saw this thing in front of them, there was a commotion inside, flying around like headless flies, and at this time, the Yanhuang Shenlong was killing all directions, gods blocked and killed gods and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, One mouthful, one child is crunchy.

The night sky has been completely illuminated by the Yanhuang Shenlong, and the windows of Hogwarts Castle are lit up one by one.

At this moment Harry felt that the screaming around him stopped, the cold feeling was fading away, as if something drove those guys back. A warm breath surrounded him and Sirius. They were leaving, the air was warming up again, Harry concentrated all his strength to lift his head up a few inches, and saw a strange snake-like animal in the light, it seemed to be Richard's Patronus, although Richard cast Patronus most of the time Harry was in a coma all the time, but he was lucky enough to see it the last time he went to the headmaster's office.

It was finally over, and Harry felt the last of his strength leave him, his head hit the ground, and he passed out. .