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Peter is very happy with the current situation, although he is now nervous to death.

Black has appeared, and now as long as he appears in human form, those dementors will naturally detect Black. It was too close to Hogsmeade, the sun had now set, and the Dementors had begun patrolling, and as long as the Dementors detected Black, it seemed to Peter that things had succeeded.

But here’s a problem: if you want to lure out Black, you have to come up with something that Black is interested in and force Blake to show up. Peter knew very well that as long as he appeared, Black would definitely appear. However, once Black appears, it means that Peter has been targeted by Black, which is a mortal threat to Peter.

However, there was no way, and a few Gryffindor students were good at Peter’s shield. Peter did not run away this time, but took the initiative to run to Ron’s feet, and then was naturally picked up by Ron.

Didn’t you Black want to kill me? Then come on, if it’s just a dog, you can’t do this, you have to turn into human form, and as long as you dare to change into human form, the Dementor next door will smell you, as long as the Dementor smells you, your life will enter the countdown, come and see, whether you kill me first, or the Dementor kills you first!

Peter was held by Ron in both hands, but his eyes were looking at Black. He knew that this was a gamble, and the bet was his own life, but Peter was no stranger to this kind of gamble that weighed on his life, because counting this time, Peter had already done it three times. One time to defect to Voldemort, one time to frame Black on the street, and this time.

Blake stared at the rat Peter had turned into, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, he did not think to suppress it, he did not pay attention to his best friend’s son’s guarded staring at him, nor did he pay attention to the other two students, he now only had Peter, the smelly mouse.

Harry looked at the “ominous” in front of him in horror, how many times had this been? How many times have I seen this so-called “ominous” myself? Before Harry could react, the huge black dog pounced, but the target was not Harry, but Ron.

“No, damn it! What are you doing! Ron struggled violently, but to no avail, and even when Ron kicked the dog’s head, the black dog did not let go.

Harry and Hermione watched in horror as the black dog bit Ron’s leg and began dragging him in the direction of the beating Willow. At this time, Hermione’s Crookshankshire jumped out of Hermione’s arms and ran quickly like a beating willow.

“Nope! Crook Hill! Come back! Hermione saw her cat run underneath the beating willow and scratch the trunk.

While Harry and Hermione were overwhelmed by what was happening in front of them, Ron had been dragged by the black dog into the tree hole under the beating willow.

Instead of taking the opportunity to escape from Ron’s body, Peter got into Ron’s clothes. He knew very well that if he dared to run at this time, Black would immediately target himself, and staying on Ron’s body could also use this kid as a shield to delay time.

Seeing the black dog enter the tree hole, Crookshank scratched the trunk again, but Harry and Hermione did not notice it.

“Ron!” Harry immediately lunged in the direction of the beating Willow, and just as Hermione was about to follow, a dark shadow slammed into her arms.

“Uh…” Hermione groaned as she lay down—not lightly hit by Harry.

And Harry was even worse, the school robe was rotten, and the bruised skin was peeking out of the tattered school robe.

“What the hell is going on here?” Harry clutched his head and tried to clear up.

“Look at the beating willow!” Hermione pointed forward.

The beater Willow was slowly retracting the branch that had just smoked Harry.

“Why can Ron and that black dog go over!” Harry clutched his belly and stood up with Hermione’s help.

“Maybe hitting Willow won’t hurt animals?” Hermione looked at Cruque Hill that was still under the tree, “Nothing happened when Crook Hill just passed. ”

“What about Ron?”

Hermione couldn’t answer Harry’s question for a while.

“We can’t wait!” Harry shouted anxiously, “We must get Ron out right away!” ”

“But how did we get there?” Hermione asked with a frown as she looked at the slightly shaking beater Willow.

“Just rush over like that!” Harry broke free of Hermione’s hand and rushed towards the beating Willow again.

It has to be said that Quidditch is a sport that still has merit. Harry had just been thrust hard, but now he looked like a nobody, very agile, and with preparation he easily dodged the first whip, and dodged the second slamming branch, but that was it. Seeing that he was one step away from rushing into the hole, Harry was pulled back by the third branch, just in time to hit Hermione again.

After lying down for a while, the two people finally slowed down and got up again in embarrassment.

“Hermione, my glasses are missing.” Harry squinted his eyes uncomfortably, his short-sighted eyes were like this, and he instinctively narrowed his eyes when he couldn’t see clearly.

Hermione drew her wand and used a flying charm: “Glasses fly.” ”

When Harry put his glasses back on, Willow returned to calm, only the drooping branches swaying slightly with the wind.

“How do we get through now?” Harry said anxiously.

Hermione thought for a moment, “I have a solution, I just don’t know if it works. ”

“What way?” Harry quickly asked.

“Barrier Charm.” Hermione tightened her wand in her hand, “Let’s rush over, the barrier charm should be able to resist those branches, and even if it can’t, it should be able to slow down those branches to some extent.” ”

“Then do it!”

The two of them finally rolled into the hole under Hermione’s barrier spell. Hermione couldn’t care about Crookshanks, who was still outside, so she and Harry got up and hurried to the depths of the cave.

“Fluorescent flashing.” Harry, who was walking ahead, took out his wand, and the light from the tip of the wand illuminated the dim hole in the ground. Harry was extremely glad that Hermione was there, otherwise he wouldn’t even be able to enter this hole, let alone rescue Ron.

There were only the footsteps of the two of them in the cave, and they couldn’t hear anything else, not even Ron’s previous terrified cries.

“Ron!” Harry had a very bad thought in his mind that kept popping up, could Ron have been killed? It was obviously the “ominous” he saw, why would Ron die for this?

“Ron! Are you inside? Harry was horrified at the mere thought of the possibility that Ron had already been killed. He began calling Ron’s name loudly. _

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