Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Hagrid came out of the house holding Ron first, followed by another Hermione, and then a tightly bound little man floated out. He was In an upside-down posture, with his head on his feet, his head hitting the stone from time to time, "Oh!"

The face of the short little man was swollen so much, his hands were tied behind his back, twisted together, and his clothes were torn. Tattered. In order to avoid the stone, he tilted his head weirdly to one side.

"Sirius, please--"

"You deserve it, Peter! You should be thankful that Harry is kind enough..."

A wand came out , Showing Sirius' alert face, he limped, Harry and Lupin supported him from left to right. At the end was Snape, his expression was intriguing, and the wand in his hand was always aimed at Pettigrew Peter.

"Sirius, you should go to the hospital." Harry whispered.

"no! I want to see him condemned!" Sirius bared his teeth and smiled wickedly. "Better give him another dementor kiss." His wand hung down. Pettigrew Peter let out a harsh, painful cry.

……

Hermione hid behind the huge pumpkin, stick one's head around to look for and looked around, "Professor, shall we do something? Professor McGonagall warned me not to change In the past."

"I also think we need to be cautious, but..." Felix gently hooked his finger, and a small pebble silently stuck to Pettigrew Peter who was falling again.

Until they were gone, Felix and Hermione walked out of the dark.

"Professor, what did you just do?"

"I marked Pettigrew Peter with magic power-just in case, you just said that they will be trapped On the bridge, if he turns into a mouse and escapes in the chaos, I can find him!"

Hermione thought about it seriously, and thought it was a good idea.

The two hung far behind these people. Hagrid took great strides. It didn’t take long to throw away the people behind, and the "other Hermione" who followed him had to trot. Chase behind.

Hermione said with a weird look in her eyes: "From this perspective, I looked silly at the time. Hagrid takes one step and I have to take three steps."

Felix smiled lightly. But soon his expression became serious: "I don't want to touch the restricted zone of time, so my plan is to let everything go forward'step by step' until the future you see comes, and I will reappear."

Hermione clicked nodded, this should be the best way. She imagined it: When the dementor army launched an attack on the covered bridge half an hour later, Professor Haip suddenly appeared and rescued everyone in one fell swoop.

Neither has it changed what happened in the past, but it has truly affected the future.

The two walked at a moderate pace, keeping a distance of two to three hundred feet between Harry and the others. Felix asked, "I have a few more questions. How did you hear Umbridge and Fudge? The conversation?"

Hermione explained: "I followed Hagrid to the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey said Ron was not in danger, so I turned back and wanted to see Harry and the others, but unexpectedly saw Umbridge greet him. Fudge, he was followed by a group of Auror."

She said angrily: "That woman is too rude. With the authority of the Ministry of Magic, she is very rude to Professor McGonagall. If it weren't for Headmaster Dumbledore is not here..."

"She had a conflict with Professor McGonagall?"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall asked her why she put dementor in the school, but Umbridge didn’t even look at it. She glanced at it, just flattering Fudge."

"That's it..."

Felix looked ahead, Sirius, the wounded man, was there. These people didn't walk fast. In particular, they have to go through an uphill, which makes their speed even slower.

The wind passed their conversation to one ear. It was Sirius' entangled voice: "I don't know if anyone has told you--Harry, I am your godfather..."

Ten minutes later--

"Come!"

Felix suddenly broke the silence, Hermione moved towards the direction of his line of sight, and she vaguely saw a pink , Round and round shape, she said suspiciously: "Is that woman?"

Then they heard a long whistle, Hermione felt a cold back, and a black thing floated out. Like a black plastic bag blown up by the wind, it quickly moved towards Harry and they flew away. At this time, Harry and the others were still some distance away from the covered bridge.

Hermione took a deep breath, and more and more dementors appeared. They were like a black plague. In response to Umbridge's call, they covered a small part of the sky.

"It's a dementor!" She heard Professor Lupin's voice in the distance saying, "How come there is a dementor in the school? Ministry of Magic promised...use Patronus Charm soon!"

At this time, the sky is nearing evening, the sun is half covered, and half of the light is swallowed. The dementor hangs high in midair, spraying black mist continuously, as if entering the night early.

The light of silver pierced the darkness. It was Lupin's incantion. He propped up a barrier of silver, but this was an incomplete Patronus.

Not far from them—"Let's get closer," Felix said, covering the two of them with a shallow layer of silver rays of light.

"Professor, what is this?" Hermione looked at her glowing hand.

"Unpleasant memories, dementor will subconsciously avoid us, of course, provided that they have a better choice." Felix said.

The two approached close enough to see Lupin's expressions on their faces. Lupin eagerly shouted: "Harry, Sirius, use Patronus Charm, and Severus... if you will !"

The silver barrier he propped up continued to condense, and a huge entity, Patronus, appeared. It was a wolf-Lupin's most hated thing, but he had to use it now.

With the emergence of the wolf-shaped Patronus, the crisis was temporarily relieved. The silver wolf roared silently, jumping and flapping one dementor one after another.

Harry's mind cleared up, his lips trembled, and he subconsciously read the incantation: "Call the gods-call, call the gods-Expecto Patronum!" A silver mist flew out of the tip, with With the glimmer of the shapeless Patronus, he felt better, the initial suffocation disappeared, and he breathed heavily.

"Not enough! Not enough..." Lupin yelled: "Sirius, Severus!"

However, Snape didn't make any movement, his expression was stiff, and the wand in his hand was squeezed to death. Dead, the joints are whitish.

Sirius lightly tapped one leg on the ground, he held up wand, and kept saying: "Expecto Patronum! Expecto Patronum! Expecto Patronum... Damn, I can't do it!"

"What can't you do? We learned it together." Lupin called.

"I can't help... Those happy memories are all related to James." Sirius covered his face in pain, and under the influence of dementor, his lips became as blue as Snape.

Harry looked at Sirius, as if he had met this man for the first time and truly recognized his godfather identity. He plucked up the courage to recall all kinds of happy memories, the silver rays of light kept surging, something gradually took shape.

But there are too many dementors, "Let's go to the bridge!" Lupin said decisively.

The tied Pettigrew Peter was put to the right. He rolled his eyes and kept thinking about the escape route. "Honestly, Peter! There is a cliff below..." Sirius threatened and pushed hard. Give him a hand and let him go by himself.

The green light on Snape wand disappeared, and he glared fiercely at Sirius, seeing Sirius unfathomable mystery.

They boarded the bridge and retreated. There was only Lupin with a complete battle strength, but his Patronus could not fight against hundreds of dementor army, especially they were spraying black smoke continuously, biting the bones. The cold caused everyone to breathe white gas, and they felt like they were going to be frozen stiff.

Snape sent out a few red lights towards the sky, his face blackened, "Someone else will come over, they will definitely..."

……

While all the dementors were attracted away, Felix whispered to the side: "When time returns to normal, you should be on the other side of the bridge?"

"Yes, I followed Ministry of Magic People came, I took a long look, and I hid and used Time-Turner." Hermione said, and she looked at the bridge anxiously, "It should be coming soon...The Ministry of Magic people are coming soon."

"You should worry about yourself! When the Ministry of Magic people come over, how do you get to the other side through the covered bridge?" Felix calmly said, "If I remember correctly, after using Time-Turner, you should Back to the original position?"

Hermione gave him a surprised look, "You are right, Professor, a closed loop in time and space must be formed." She suddenly realized this problem, pointedly Yelled: "Then what should I do, my God! If I can't rush back in time, I, I—" She thought of the consequences of the abuse of Time-Turner she had seen, and shuddered in fear.

"From the last time you saw Harry and the others, how long was the interval between using Time-Turner?"

"About seven or eight minutes! Many students came over at the time, I have to avoid them and hide in a bathroom to use Time-Turner."

"Enough. I will create an opportunity for you...when the time comes, you wear Invisibility Cloak, Coupled with the role of the Disillusionment Charm, it should be possible to hide it." Felix looked at her seriously, "must seize the opportunity."

Hermione was heavily nodded, she didn’t know what the professor was going to do, but she Trust him unreservedly.

“You’d better stay here first, you’d better put on Invisibility Cloak now, and be ready...”

Hermione hurriedly put on Invisibility Cloak, and Felix put all kinds of things on her Shielding the incantation of smell and sound, she looks as if she doesn't exist anymore.

Then Felix carried the Disillusionment Charm and stepped onto the covered bridge.

There was a sound of footsteps across the bridge. Umbridge's pink dress was very conspicuous. She led a dozen Auror to appear with an open eyebrow and said in a shrill voice: "Minister, just ahead!" The short and stout silhouette is exactly the length of Ministry of Magic—Cornelius · Fudge.

He was following Professor McGonagall. She glanced at the scene on the covered bridge and immediately stared wide-eyed, "Minister Fudge, you must stop these dementors! They are attacking Hogwarts' professors, or two !"

Umbridge giggled: "That's because they mingled with Azkaban's most murderous fugitive. Look, they also attacked Ministry of Magic members...Minerva, I thought you wouldn't She protects them."

"Severus and Remus will not protect fugitives!" McGonagall said furiously.

Fudge patted his stomach, "Don't worry, Minerva, we can control dementor and won't hurt these two professors, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Dumbledore..."

He gestured to Umbridge with his eyes. Umbridge took a black whistle from his pocket and blew it with her cheeks bulging. She looked like a toad ready to prey.

The whistle sounded, and the dementor received the command, and their offensive became more violent. They constantly shuttled and danced through the gaps on the bridge, and ice crystals were condensed in the air.

The strands of black mist were blown by the wind towards the Ministry of Magic people. Fudge shivered and muttered in a low voice, "I hate it." He tightened his collar tightly. , Looking intently on the bridge, the professor named Snape shot an invisible incantation from the wand, magically, he could slightly block the dementor's attack.

But...Fudge stretched out a thick finger, "Who is that tied up?"

Professor McGonagall looked carefully for a moment, cry out in surprise: "It's Pettigrew Peter!"

"How is it possible, isn't he dead?" Fudge asked suspiciously. He felt a little bit wrong, as if there was a setback-someone who had been dead for more than ten years suddenly appeared. , It's not normal no matter how you think.

Umbridge rolled his eyes, "Minister, maybe the hero did not die back then, but just lost his memory. He recently saw the news of Sirius·Black’s escape from prison. He was stimulated to restore his memory and decided to fight again. The strong enemy of years ago..."

Fudge eyes shined, "You said so well—"

"no!" Professor McGonagall said suddenly, "Pettigrew Peter is illegal Animagus, disguised as a mouse, spent more than ten years in one of my students’ homes! Dumbledore suspects that someone else betrayed Mr. and Mrs. Potter. Minister Fudge, you should stop attacking and find out the truth."

Fudge frowned, and he said uncomfortably, "What are you talking about? Pettigrew Peter is a hero recognized by the Ministry of Magic, and a recipient of Level 1 Order of Merlin, how can it be..."

But he knows Professor McGonagall's character, she never lied about it, Fudge was a little undecided, watching the battle on the bridge hesitantly.

At this moment, it has reached the most critical juncture. Snape has been using the hidden dark magic. The effect on the dementor is not obvious, and it can only barely support it.

The dementor became irritable, Sirius threw away the flames getting weaker and weaker, and finally one of the dementors flew past him, swept away his only happy memory.

"No--" His wand fell down.

Defensive vacancies appeared, more dementors rushed forward, and the silver mist that Harry supported became thinner and thinner. He felt that he was holding a mountain and bends down overwhelmedly.

Various hallucinations began to appear in his mind. He heard Mother's voice again. This time it was exceptionally clear. He tried his best to resist, but his reaction became weaker and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, Harry found himself surrounded by a warm force. He heard a gentle voice saying: "Harry, cheer up, think about happy memories..."

Harry found himself free from the influence of dementor. He regained consciousness and scanned quickly for a week. He keenly noticed that Snape's tip was brewing silver rays of light, but he couldn't think about it. Seven or eight steps away from him, he saw himself. Godfather fell to the ground, a dementor leaned close, and opened the tattered hood on his head, revealing a rotten hole that looked like a mouth. He even smelled a rotten breath.

"No, no!" Harry desperately imagined the feeling of owning a new home, the scene of living with godfather, "Expecto Patronum!" he shouted, he felt unprecedented power stirring. The magic power kept converging, and the silver mist rolled like a continuous wave. A dazzling silver creature walked out of the sea. It just stood still, and the ripples of one after another silver rippled away, throwing the dementor far away.

Immediately afterwards, it began to run around Harry, the silver giant horn flew one after another dementor, the dementor army continued to retreat and broke down.

Umbridge and Fudge were so surprised that their mouths couldn't close together. "Is this Harry Potter?" Fudge said weirdly.

Umbridge froze for a moment, picked up the whistle and blew it violently, urging dementor to attack.

"old woman, what do you want to do!"

Unconsciously, there were a group of students behind them, they said indignantly, flew out an incantion from the corner and hit Umbridge directly On his black whistle, the whistle exploded with a "peng", Umbridge screamed and fell to the ground.

"Who! Who attacked the Ministry of Magic officials!" Fudge said furiously.

Professor McGonagall lifted wand, along with her, and the students behind her. She suppressed her anger and said sternly: "Minister Fudge, immediately order dementor to stop the attack. If something happens You will regret your mistakes."

Fudge looked around blankly. He had never been pointed at by so many wands. His eyes were filled with young, angry faces. Even the elite Auror he brought with him did not have the slightest fighting spirit, and they could not attack the students.

Fudge’s attitude softened, and he tried his best to defend: "I’m actually...not..." He was stunned for a few seconds, turned around, and commanded loudly: "Let dementor come back, Auror is dispatched, don’t I hurt anyone!"

A next man reminded in a low voice: "Minister, the whistle that controls dementor exploded."

Fudge furiously: "You can't control it without that damn whistle." Dementor?"

The man said in horror: "Normally, but now they are not injured lightly, and they urgently need to eat..."

Fudge’s pupils for a moment Enlarged, as if echoing this remark, the disintegrated dementors gathered again. They were not dead, but the robes on their bodies became more and more tattered, and several chests were still hung with big bright holes.

This was poked by Harry’s Patronus, but it’s not a fatal injury, not even a minor injury. The shape is dispensable for dementor, but they feel hungry, and they are right in front of them. There is a gluttonous feast.

They aimed at the students behind Auror, hovering constantly, like black birds reporting funerals, but facing the former controller, they appeared a little worried. They sucked the air on the periphery, and the temperature was naked eye. Lowering down, many students face deathly pale and exhale one after another white mist.

On the other side, Harry leaned against the fence, dressed coarsely, he was so tired that he could barely let himself fall. Patronus jogged back towards him. It was not a horse, nor a Unicorn, but a stag. It was glowing all over, and when he extended the hand to touch the sharp horn on its head, Patronus dissipated.

Success! He successfully saved Sirius, Professor Lupin, and...Snape. Harry's gaze swept around, his godfather was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, with an expression of avoided a catastrophe on his face, Lupin sat on the ground wearily.

He turned his head and looked towards Snape, and saw that Snape was dragging his body on the verge of collapse, waving wand like a sharp blade, shooting a heart-pounding green spell from the tip, and he stared suddenly Wide-eyed, reality seemed to overlap with dreams. He heard mother's scream again, followed by green light flooding his vision...

That was the Avada Kedavra curse!

Why does Snape use this incantation? No, who is he using it to?

Harry later realized that Pettigrew Peter was gone, leaving only his clothes on the ground. His gaze followed the direction of Snape incantation and saw a black mouse running away desperately.

Snape wants to kill Pettigrew Peter!

But at this moment, a hand emerged from the air and held Snape’s wand, "Severus, he is not worth it."

"Don’t stop. Me, Felix!" Snape's face was distorted, and there was an unforgettable hatred in his eyes, stronger than Harry had ever seen, "Let me complete my revenge... I beg you!"

" There is a better way." Felix said, he threw away a spell, the mouse's body suddenly lit up, its head was stretched, and the torso was the same. He got out of the Animagus state and stumbled to his knees. .

Pettigrew Peter is very lucky. He has just ran to the other side of the bridge. A dozen steps away, there are a group of Auror and students. They were originally staring at the restless dementor, but they couldn’t help being affected by this. Attracted by the sudden scene.

Seven or eight dementors glided and floated down, one of them strangled Pettigrew Peter’s neck and loosened the hood on his face——

"no! Forgive me, me You shouldn't betray you, James, Lily, the Dark Lord forced me, he is too strong...you don't know his methods!" Pettigrew Peter exclaimed desperately.

Ministry of Magic’s Auror were stared wide-eyed, and the wand held up was suspended in the air. Everyone, including McGonagall, froze in place. They were all shocked by Pettigrew Peter’s sudden shocking remarks.

At the end of his life, he seemed to wake up and yelled desperately: "He is coming back! The man who can't even mention his name is coming back! I did something wrong, forgive me—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and dementor sucked his soul away.

Snape took a few steps back, and fell to the ground in despair. He was paralyzed. He covered his face and muttered to himself.

For a long time, Fudge said loudly: "Absurd! What is he talking about!"

Professor McGonagall said sharply: "Only you think so, he has said clearly enough . Also, your dementor is out of control!"

The dementor is really out of control. Pettigrew Peter's soul stimulated them, and they were not satisfied with hovering outside the big meal, drinking some soup and water, and began to tentatively approach.

Fudge backed away in horror, and shrank himself in the crowd: "Protect me, use Patronus Charm!"

But unfortunately, Patronus Charm is not a regular incantation, even if it is Auror, there is no requirement for this incantion. Including McGonagall, there are only four people at the scene who know Patronus Charm.

McGonagall frowned, she didn't expect Ministry of Magic to be so unbearable, especially Ministry of Magic Fudge, he looked silly. She controlled her Patronus, as Harry did, the intense rays of light kept converging, but she heard Felix's voice.

"Just take advantage of it now!"

What now? She turned her head and opened her mouth wide in surprise. Felix is ​​standing on the edge of the bridge, holding a colorless transparent vortex in his hand. The blue magic power is agitated around her body, and the dementors are torn off and shrunk. Planted into vortex.

One, two, ten, twenty... These dementors are uncontrollably far away from them, falling from in the sky like black rain...

Felix maintains magic and hears light footsteps passing by. It is Hermione wearing Invisibility Cloak. He curls up his mouth, "The chance is right, Miss Granger."

"Thank you, professor." Hermione said softly.

She carefully avoided Professor Auror and McGonagall, passing through a group of students, "Who is hitting me?" Someone muttered dissatisfiedly, "Don't crowd, you can see clearly, Professor Haip is so cool , And Harry’s Patronus, my god, it’s incredible!"

After ten seconds, there is no dementor in the sky. Felix is ​​holding the spherical vortex and staring at the crowd. Ministry of Magic and Auror, said softly: "Since these dementors are out of control to attack students and Ministry of Magic, there is no need to keep them..."

"peng!"

A white flame ignited in the spherical vortex, and the vortex began to rotate violently. A large stream of black smoke gushed out, transforming into a distorted face, but it was quickly burned out by the flame. The black spots disappeared one by one, as if they had never appeared.

The bloody Umbridge opened her eyes and saw the scene of Felix burning the dementor. The memory of the past emerged, and she screamed and fainted.

"Hai, Mister Haip..." Fudge said tremblingly.

Felix showed white teeth, "No thanks, this is what I should do."