Grabs him by the collar and pushes him back. "Let me handle it - run!"

Terrible roar.Lupine's head lengthened.So is his body.His shoulders arched.Hair was clearly visible on his face and hands, curled into claws as he broke free from the manacles that bound him.

Gwen immediately judged that everyone present couldn't beat this deformed werewolf, and decisively released Professor Snape's binding spell, hoping that he could do something—or at least attract the werewolf's attention.

Thank goodness their great Potions Professor, in spite of his rage, was quick to pull out a large bottle of potion from his robes, and Gwen hurriedly tossed his own wand over.

Professor Snape let the big black dog in the form of Animagus control the werewolf who was still in the process of transformation, while protecting several students behind him-including the annoying Ollivander.Then wait for the opportunity to prepare for poisoning-dosing.

But the werewolf, who had undergone painful transformation, refused to calm down for a moment, and his head struggled more violently than a convulsed Whomping Willow.At this time, a wolf howled from the distant woods.

"Ouch-"

Lupine, who had already grown wolf claws and part of his hair, stopped suddenly, and then raised his head to respond to his companions in the distance.In an instant, Snape flicked his wand, and the bottle of potion shot into the werewolf's mouth like an arrow off the string.

After a while, the werewolf fell silent.Hurt big black dogs whimpered around him.

"Ah, you are really the best Potions professor." Gwen praised half-truthfully.

"Shut up, Ollivander." Snape said viciously, "Your wooden head should be hung on the sign of the wand shop honestly, and you should be expelled from school! And you guys, Black put it on." Fool with the enchantment curse..." Before he could finish his sentence, Lupine, who had failed to transform into a werewolf, let out a roar.

"Ow!"

Snape turned his head and looked at Lupine, who was shaking his big furry tail, with a strangely pleased expression, "It seems that my wolfbane potion didn't stop your nature—a tame werewolf—you said no Speech?" He seemed to be enjoying the scene, "Let's hear from the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor—do you think Black is innocent?"

"Ooooh!" Lupine howled softly and calmly.

"Ha," Snape sneered grimly, "I hope the Minister of Magic will accept your howling as proof of Black's innocence."

At this time, Peter Pettigrew took the opportunity to get Lupine's wand that fell on the ground.

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

"Stay there!" Harry yelled, running forward.too late.Peter Pettigrew transforms.Harry saw his bald tail twitching against Ron's outstretched arm.

At that moment, Gwen finally figured out what her mission tonight was. After she had done several bad things before, she quickly threw the door opener in the direction where Pettigrew Peter disappeared. Mousetrap - according to Harry, like a muscular Muggle discus thrower.

The mousetrap fell to the ground and chased wildly in the grass.Then there was a flash of white light, and a loud roar—Harry recognized the movement of the cage as Gwen's voice—a summoning spell.

"Come here——————————————————————————————!!!"

Then the mousetrap opened its mouth wide under the moonlight, and a deep purple tongue stretched out into the depths of the grass.The big, thin mouse was rolled by its tongue and immediately swallowed into the cage.During this period, it kept screaming and struggling, and the irritable monster book cover did not stop doing anything. It directly closed its sharp teeth, and the bug-like tail was bitten off.The mouse in the cage let out a shrill cry, then turned over and passed out.

The big black dog transformed into Sirius, and stared at the mouse ecstatically, "That's great!" He looked at Gwen, "A Gryffindor student, right?"

Gwen nodded foolishly, then saw Snape come huffing up, pointing his wand at Black.

"It's not over yet, you stupid dog," he said triumphantly. "You don't expect Fudge to have the patience to listen to a mouse confess. Now only I can testify for you, otherwise you have to accept the dementia Weird kiss."

Before the words fell, Gwen felt a chill around him.

Dementors, at least a hundred of them, slid towards them in a black mass.The cold feeling permeated everyone's internal organs, the fog began to blur their vision, and these guys came more and more from the darkness in all directions; they were surrounding...

"Think happy!" cried Harry, raising his wand, 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 talk to The godfather lived together.I'm leaving the Dursleys.He forced himself to think of Sirius, and only of Sirius, and began to chant, "Call the Lord! Call the Lord!"

This kind of power is too weak compared to the dementors.Gwen couldn't help thinking that neither she nor Hermione nor Ron had learned the Patronus Charm.The half-transformed Lupine was unable to use magic, and Black shuddered, rolled over, and lay motionless on the ground, pale as if dead.Snape didn't know what he was hesitating for, but he refused to release the faint light of the formless Patronus that only emitted from his wand.His and Harry's two silver barriers of mist could not stop hundreds of Patronuses at all.

A dementor stopped, very close to him.It cannot pass through the silver mist that Harry emits.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.

A few dementors surrounded them, sucking away Gwen's happiness, "Think about happy things." Gwen kept saying to herself, but she seemed to be dragged out of her memory forcibly. Can't remember who she was when she had a wand, who she invented with, whose arms she was held in, whose best Christmas present she ever received, whose sleeping bag had a soft belly.Gwen felt the putrid breath of the Dementor and heard old Mr. Ollivander's mournful broken voice: "They're...not...coming back, boy."

[In the Forbidden Forest in the distance, another Harry and Hermione got off Buckbeak.

Both Hermione and Harry stood up.Buckbeak looked up.They saw Lupine, Ron, and Pettigrew awkwardly emerge from the hole under the willow tree.Then there were Snape and Gwen, floating oddly.Harry was talking to Black.They all started walking towards the castle.

Harry's heart started beating wildly.He glanced skyward.At any moment now, the clouds will float to one side, and the moon will be revealed.

"Harry," murmured Hermione, as if she knew exactly what he was thinking, "we just have to stay where we are. We must not be seen. There's nothing we can do now..."

"Then we're going to let Pettigrew escape again..." Harry said quietly.

"But Gwen brought that cage," Hermione said calmly. "Her presence was a variable, remember? The first time she wasn't with us, we sent her over now, you have to trust her. We came back to help Sirius and should not do anything else!"

"All right!"

The moon came out from behind the clouds.They saw the small figures crossing the field stop.Then they saw movement... "That's Lupine," Hermione whispered, "he's changing..."

"Hermione!" said Harry suddenly, "we must act!"

"Okay, if you insist, woo--" Hermione put her hands to her mouth and howled loudly towards the opposite side.

Harry stared there for a while, "Lupine didn't run into the woods, what's the matter?"

"I don't know, Harry." Hermione was also very confused. "It is impossible to change what happened in the past. He must have transformed. This may be because of our intervention... It's dangerous, we can't..."

"I'm not going to try to intervene anymore," said Harry quickly, "but if we can't see what's going on across the way, how are we going to know when it's time to save Sirius? We'll have to go and see!"

"But then we'd be seen by ourselves!"

Harry stood there for less than a minute, hesitating.At this time, hundreds of dementors are approaching Sirius.Harry looked ahead, his heart beating like a drum in his chest.The person who sent the Patronus should be there, whoever it is, may appear at any time now.

But no one came.A mass of black dementors had broken through his weak defenses on the opposite side, and one of them sucked out a bright, silver-white pearl from Sirius' mouth, and Harry knew it was Sirius' noble soul, and he was about to die.Rescuers were supposed to be there at this point - but no one came to help this time... and then it dawned on him - he got it.He didn't see his dad - he saw himself.

Harry jumped out from behind the bushes and drew his wand. "Call the gods to protect you!" he yelled.What emerged from the end of his wand was not a shapeless mist, but a blinding silver animal.He narrowed his eyes, trying to see what it was.It looks like a horse.It left him and galloped away towards the distant crowd.He saw it lower its head, aim at the mass of dementors and charge... now it was running in circles around the black figure on the ground, the dementors backed away,

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