[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

"I know you really want to know what happened that night, where we went, and who are those people." Al said to Da Hei, who was lying on the floor with a listless face.

Dahei raised his head abruptly, staring at Al with hope, ready to hear him tell the truth.

However, Al showed a smile like a little devil, and said slowly: "But you are a dog, you don't understand even if you tell me, why should I bother?"

Sirius stared at Al in disbelief. Seeing that the other party was smiling, he really didn’t intend to continue talking. The big dog let out an “Aww”, rolled on the ground in a collapse, and then crazily scratched the carpet with its paws. When the sound stopped, he rushed to the door again, scratching the innocent door panel vigorously.

Draco came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, seeing the scene where Sirius went crazy: "What's the matter... Al, is your dog crazy?"

"No, he's just... exercising." Al said nonsense seriously.

Al couldn't explain how he knew that Dahei was Sirius, so he could only wait for the other party to be overwhelmed and change back into a human form.

Sirius let out a howl of pain, and collapsed by the door, dying.

"Has he entered puberty?" Draco pouted, then put the big dog behind him, and said excitedly to Al: "Al, let me tell you, Harry—"

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!" Al coughed violently deliberately, and Draco didn't hear a word of what Sirius said after that.

Draco: "..."

"What are you doing? Choking?" Draco asked suspiciously.

I'm protecting your life... from being bitten by Sirius.Al rolled his eyes, lay on the bed and covered the top of his head with a quilt: "Good night!"

The younger brother didn't want to listen to his show of affection, Draco was extremely melancholy.

In the next few days, Al felt the malice of young couples towards single dogs in all aspects. He would stick together as long as he had the opportunity. In the Potions class, Harry didn't even let Draco cut the ingredients by himself. As soon as Draco raised his hand, he gently pressed Draco's hand back again, and then used his knife skills trained in two years of potions class to cut the daisy root neatly and exactly the same size.

The two of them were also close to a table, causing Al to be partnered with Ron, which made both of them miserable. Ron's potions were terrible and careless, on the contrary Al was in Severus After years of torture, he had gained some insight into potions, and he couldn't stand Ron's careless behavior.

"It's just stirring half a circle longer, how much impact will it have?" Ron said impatiently.

"It will completely affect the properties of the potion!" Al growled, trying to help Ron save his pot of potion.

Severus passed the two groups of tables silently, shot Draco and Harry who were sticking together with a knife-like gaze first, then cast a critical glance at Ron's cauldron, and then Well, no comment was made.

A chill rose up Al's back, Severus's insanity was superb, and Draco hadn't learned Occlumency at this time... Not to mention Harry, he was just an open book.

"Ron, how is your mouse?" Al asked in a low voice during the potion making.

"I made a cage for it and put it in the cage." Ron looked worried. "But it's getting thinner and thinner, and its hair keeps falling out. I don't know what's wrong..."

Imagining Pettigrew's bald head, Al shuddered and grinned in disgust.

Now that the traitor had nowhere to go, let alone escape by feigning death, Al thought his wits were going to explode.

Thursday is the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class since the beginning of school.

It was another class with Slytherin and Gryffindor. A group of young wizards were brought into the teachers' lounge, with Harry and Draco at the end, muttering something.

"We can go to the pub in Hogsmeade to drink butter beer, that's delicious, and there are many interesting shops over there..."

It turned out to be planning a date.

"But... Draco, I couldn't get my uncle to sign me." Harry said sadly. "I can't go to Hogsmeade."

Draco froze for a moment, as if it never occurred to him that he couldn't go on a date with Harry.

Al had to poke Draco: "Boys, listen to the class."

Draco looked downcastly, looking at Lupine impatiently with hanging eyes.

Harry was also a little depressed, Vernon refused to sign for him, and McGonagall also said that she was not his guardian and could not sign instead.Harry didn't know the meaning of this kind of signing, it was just going to a magic village, could he be executed on the spot by Sirius?

Al didn't know how to comfort the two, so he shrugged and listened to Lupine's lecture.

Sure enough, the Boggart turned into Severus as soon as he faced Neville, and the whole class burst into laughter when the clothes on Severus turned into those of a grandmother.

Except for the Malfoy twins and Harry.Harry frowned, and said in a low voice: "I don't think this is appropriate, the students will laugh at the professor behind his back."

Draco shivered, and whispered, "Trust me, he'll come back with double torture in Potions class."

When it was Al's turn to face the Boggart, the Boggart turned into a huge teddy bear, with button-like eyes and black holes, and a strange, weird grin on his mouth, quietly watching Al.

Al's hairs stood on end, squinting his eyes and waving his wand vigorously: "Get out! Get out!"

Now even Draco and Harry were rocking back and forth laughing.

Al has a teddy bear phobia, perhaps because he watched such horror movies when he was a child, and Malfoy Manor never had any plush toys, or puppets or anything like that.

But in the wizarding world, at least puppets and puppets are ominous things most of the time, too human-like to be used for bad things.

When it was Harry's turn, Al was terrified of seeing a bleeding Malfoy in front of him... luckily no, the Boggart turned into a Dementor.

The dementor turned into a Boggart didn't have the power to suck people's happiness. Harry got too close to it and sat down on the ground. Fortunately, Lupine rescued him.When get out of class was over, Harry looked annoyed and unhappy.

Al was about to go back to eat, but was stopped by Lupine.

"Mr. Arris Malfoy, I have something to think about, can you stay for a while?"

Both Draco and Harry were taken aback, looking at Lupine suspiciously.

Lupine added at once: "Alone."

It must be a matter of Pettigrew.Al shrugged at Draco and Harry, saying it was okay: "You guys go to the restaurant first, I'll be there in a while."

"Be careful." Draco reminded Al in a low voice.

Lupine wouldn't eat him again.Al nodded with a smile, and walked towards Lupine: "What's the matter, Professor?"

"I remember on the train, Mr. Ron Weasley of Gryffindor showed you his mouse." Lupine showed a slightly puzzled expression, "I wanted to borrow it to take a look, but the dementor came Yes, interrupt me. Can you describe to me in detail what that mouse looks like?"

"Ron says Scabbers has been at the Weasleys' house since 12 years ago, before Ron was kept by his brother Percy. It's weird how long a field mouse can live, isn't it? It's brown, It’s so big.” Albee made a size, “It’s missing a finger on its left front paw, it was fat in the first and second grades, and now it’s so skinny, since Black escaped from prison—as if Black would deliberately It’s like hurting a mouse.” Al said jokingly, and he saw Lupine’s face getting more and more serious, “The magical animals we raise don’t like it very much, my cat, Hermione’s cat, Draco's eagle owl... Ron made a cage for Scabbers to protect Scabbers, right next to the bed."

Lupine hesitated, as if he wasn't quite sure what he was about to say to a student, and finally he asked, "Mr. Malfoy, I know that Sirius - Black and you are somewhat related -"

"He's kind of my cousin," Al replied, "but Draco and I never met him."

"I noticed that you and Harry have a good relationship." Lupine said casually, but his slightly trembling voice gave him away, and he seemed nervous. "It's rare, I didn't mean to say this, but once The Malfoys are not in the same camp as the Potters."

"I don't think the grievances of that generation need to involve us." Al replied.

Lupine was silent for a moment, then nodded, "You think...you think Black and Voldemort..."

"Professor, you and him were best friends when you were students, don't you know your friend?" Al said softly, "As far as I know, Black doesn't like my mother very much... he doesn't like the Malfoy family either, certainly."

"No, no...he will like you." Lupine waved his hands, his expression was so gloomy that he looked like he had reorganized his three views.Al said goodbye to him and walked to the dining room.

He believed that Lupine had begun to wonder who was the traitor back then, but although Al described it carefully, it was better for him to take a look in person.

Maybe find a chance to go to Gryffindor dormitory, what was the kid saying?Ron made a cage for the mouse and put it next to the bed.

Just need to find Ron's bed and find out if that rat is Wormtail.