time at hogwarts
289.Hermione’s idea
"Can we hit the werewolf?" Hermione said with an incomprehensible expression after class.
"Or he wants us to stay where we are and be torn apart or bitten by werewolves." Ron felt terrible about this Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson taught by Snape.
"I really don't understand why Professor Lupine asked Snape to teach instead. Harry, weren't you learning the Patronus Charm with Lupine recently? Why didn't he come to class?"
Harry was a little distracted and didn't respond until Ron asked again.
"Can you participate in the competition in this state, Harry?" Hermione looked at him worriedly. Although she didn't know what happened to Harry, her female intuition made her sense that something was wrong with Harry.
Harry forced a smile,
"I'm fine. Professor Lupin must have left school due to something urgent. His expression was a bit off yesterday. By the way," Harry suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Magos, Wood wants you to go to the Quidditch training ground later."
After Harry and Ron left first, Hermione pulled Maggos' magic robe.
"Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Facing Hermione's shining big eyes, Magos had a headache. Sometimes friends who are too smart are not necessarily a good thing.
"This matter is a bit complicated." He said carefully. Since Hermione was aware of it, there was nothing wrong with telling her.
After hearing this beginning, Hermione felt that Magos was going to perfunctory her.
"So you're not going to tell me"
"No." Magos waved his hand.
"The main thing is that this matter has something to do with Harry's father." After saying this, he looked around and pulled Hermione to a corner.
"That day after we separated at the Shrieking Shack, we met Sirius Black."
Hermione was startled and her mouth opened slightly. If Magos hadn't quickly covered her mouth, she would have screamed out.
Hermione pushed Magos' hand away with a blush on her face and continued to ask pretending not to care.
"Then how did you escape?"
"Uh," Magos smiled awkwardly.
"Sirius should have let us go. Ron and I were already under the coma spell at that time."
Magos's answer sounded even more unbelievable to Hermione than Snape's answer just now.
"How is it possible that he let you go? He is"
"The most loyal subordinate of the mysterious man." She said this in a low voice.
"So the matter was a bit complicated. Anyway, he let us go in the end and told us that he was actually framed. The real subordinate of the mysterious man was Peter Pettigrew. And he was the one who killed Harry's father."
This sentence contained a lot of information, and it took Hermione a while to accept it.
"Then you will believe him."
"Of course not," Magos replied immediately.
"Harry hopes to find Peter Pettigrew and have him confront Sirius." Then he told Hermione what Sirius said.
"Harry didn't trust Sirius, but he did let us go. If he wanted our lives, there was no need to do that. Harry guessed that he wanted to deceive our trust, but I think it was Harry's intention. To give himself an excuse for believing that Sirius had killed his father.”
Now Hermione, who thought she could help, didn't give up. If Peter Pettigrew really died that year, then there's no need to say that Sirius must be lying, but if he is still alive, what does Sirius say? Eighty percent of it is true.
"So, the most important thing now is to find this dead wizard." Hermione murmured to herself.
"But we can't be sure whether he is really dead or whether he faked his death and escaped. Sirius's words alone are not trustworthy at all. Even if he did let you go, it cannot be ruled out that he did it deliberately. Maybe he just wanted you to go Investigate a non-existent wizard and then kill you out of regret and despair."
After being analyzed in this way by Hermione, even Magos, who knew the answer, was a little scared. Sirius must not have been tortured by the dementors and become a pervert.
"According to what you say, do we still need to find Peter Pettigrew?"
Hermione shook her head irritably,
"How can we find a wizard who doesn't exist in the school?"
Magos sighed, "All I can think of is the Marauder's Map, but unfortunately it can't do anything. How about we ask the twins, they have many ideas."
"By the way, why don't we tell Principal Dumbledore directly? If we catch him, we can use Veritaserum to know whether what he said is true or false." Hermione's eyes lit up.
When Hermione mentioned this, Magos remembered that there was something called Veritaserum in the wizarding world.
"This is a good idea, at least it's better than my idea of a surveillance tool that I don't know exists. In this case, I think he will agree."
Without further ado, Magos and Hermione walked towards the Quidditch training ground. Although it was stormy outside, Wood obviously had no intention of letting Harry and the others stop training.
In fact, the weather outside was worse than Magos could have imagined.There are strong winds, heavy rain, lightning, and thunder. In this kind of weather, normal people will never leave the room unnecessarily.
"Wood is simply crazy." Magos used his wand to create a magical barrier against wind and rain to cover him and Hermione.You must know that in this kind of weather, using magic like this consumes a lot of magic power. Even he can't hold on for long.
"I heard Diggory was putting Wood under a lot of pressure."
"He should trust Harry, even though Cedric does look a lot stronger than Harry."
Soon, they arrived at the Quidditch training ground. At this time, all the players were riding broomsticks and divided into two teams to confront each other in the sky.
"It seems we have to wait until their training is over." Hermione looked at the figures in the sky through the rain curtain.
"If the weather is like this for tomorrow's game, Wood will probably go crazy."
"He's gone crazy."
Just as he was talking, a huge bolt of lightning lit up the entire sky, as if one or two team members were almost hit.
"I think there should be more lightning rods here. Although it is difficult for these lightnings to kill us, it will also hurt."
After the thrilling scene, Magos and Hermione thought they would pause the training, but they didn't know that Wood shouted in the air to continue.
"That lightning bolt almost hit me just now." An angry female voice was sent by the strong wind.
"It seems that it was Angelina who was almost struck by lightning just now."
"If we continue to stay here, there is a possibility that we will be hacked." Having said this, the magic barrier maintained by Magos disappeared in an instant. In less than a second, they were bathed in the violent storm, and The drowned chicken in the sky is exactly the same.
"How long do we have to wait?" Hermione said with difficulty, covering her eyes with her hands.
"That depends on him." Magos pointed to the sky casually, not knowing whether that figure was Wood.
"Or he wants us to stay where we are and be torn apart or bitten by werewolves." Ron felt terrible about this Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson taught by Snape.
"I really don't understand why Professor Lupine asked Snape to teach instead. Harry, weren't you learning the Patronus Charm with Lupine recently? Why didn't he come to class?"
Harry was a little distracted and didn't respond until Ron asked again.
"Can you participate in the competition in this state, Harry?" Hermione looked at him worriedly. Although she didn't know what happened to Harry, her female intuition made her sense that something was wrong with Harry.
Harry forced a smile,
"I'm fine. Professor Lupin must have left school due to something urgent. His expression was a bit off yesterday. By the way," Harry suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Magos, Wood wants you to go to the Quidditch training ground later."
After Harry and Ron left first, Hermione pulled Maggos' magic robe.
"Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Facing Hermione's shining big eyes, Magos had a headache. Sometimes friends who are too smart are not necessarily a good thing.
"This matter is a bit complicated." He said carefully. Since Hermione was aware of it, there was nothing wrong with telling her.
After hearing this beginning, Hermione felt that Magos was going to perfunctory her.
"So you're not going to tell me"
"No." Magos waved his hand.
"The main thing is that this matter has something to do with Harry's father." After saying this, he looked around and pulled Hermione to a corner.
"That day after we separated at the Shrieking Shack, we met Sirius Black."
Hermione was startled and her mouth opened slightly. If Magos hadn't quickly covered her mouth, she would have screamed out.
Hermione pushed Magos' hand away with a blush on her face and continued to ask pretending not to care.
"Then how did you escape?"
"Uh," Magos smiled awkwardly.
"Sirius should have let us go. Ron and I were already under the coma spell at that time."
Magos's answer sounded even more unbelievable to Hermione than Snape's answer just now.
"How is it possible that he let you go? He is"
"The most loyal subordinate of the mysterious man." She said this in a low voice.
"So the matter was a bit complicated. Anyway, he let us go in the end and told us that he was actually framed. The real subordinate of the mysterious man was Peter Pettigrew. And he was the one who killed Harry's father."
This sentence contained a lot of information, and it took Hermione a while to accept it.
"Then you will believe him."
"Of course not," Magos replied immediately.
"Harry hopes to find Peter Pettigrew and have him confront Sirius." Then he told Hermione what Sirius said.
"Harry didn't trust Sirius, but he did let us go. If he wanted our lives, there was no need to do that. Harry guessed that he wanted to deceive our trust, but I think it was Harry's intention. To give himself an excuse for believing that Sirius had killed his father.”
Now Hermione, who thought she could help, didn't give up. If Peter Pettigrew really died that year, then there's no need to say that Sirius must be lying, but if he is still alive, what does Sirius say? Eighty percent of it is true.
"So, the most important thing now is to find this dead wizard." Hermione murmured to herself.
"But we can't be sure whether he is really dead or whether he faked his death and escaped. Sirius's words alone are not trustworthy at all. Even if he did let you go, it cannot be ruled out that he did it deliberately. Maybe he just wanted you to go Investigate a non-existent wizard and then kill you out of regret and despair."
After being analyzed in this way by Hermione, even Magos, who knew the answer, was a little scared. Sirius must not have been tortured by the dementors and become a pervert.
"According to what you say, do we still need to find Peter Pettigrew?"
Hermione shook her head irritably,
"How can we find a wizard who doesn't exist in the school?"
Magos sighed, "All I can think of is the Marauder's Map, but unfortunately it can't do anything. How about we ask the twins, they have many ideas."
"By the way, why don't we tell Principal Dumbledore directly? If we catch him, we can use Veritaserum to know whether what he said is true or false." Hermione's eyes lit up.
When Hermione mentioned this, Magos remembered that there was something called Veritaserum in the wizarding world.
"This is a good idea, at least it's better than my idea of a surveillance tool that I don't know exists. In this case, I think he will agree."
Without further ado, Magos and Hermione walked towards the Quidditch training ground. Although it was stormy outside, Wood obviously had no intention of letting Harry and the others stop training.
In fact, the weather outside was worse than Magos could have imagined.There are strong winds, heavy rain, lightning, and thunder. In this kind of weather, normal people will never leave the room unnecessarily.
"Wood is simply crazy." Magos used his wand to create a magical barrier against wind and rain to cover him and Hermione.You must know that in this kind of weather, using magic like this consumes a lot of magic power. Even he can't hold on for long.
"I heard Diggory was putting Wood under a lot of pressure."
"He should trust Harry, even though Cedric does look a lot stronger than Harry."
Soon, they arrived at the Quidditch training ground. At this time, all the players were riding broomsticks and divided into two teams to confront each other in the sky.
"It seems we have to wait until their training is over." Hermione looked at the figures in the sky through the rain curtain.
"If the weather is like this for tomorrow's game, Wood will probably go crazy."
"He's gone crazy."
Just as he was talking, a huge bolt of lightning lit up the entire sky, as if one or two team members were almost hit.
"I think there should be more lightning rods here. Although it is difficult for these lightnings to kill us, it will also hurt."
After the thrilling scene, Magos and Hermione thought they would pause the training, but they didn't know that Wood shouted in the air to continue.
"That lightning bolt almost hit me just now." An angry female voice was sent by the strong wind.
"It seems that it was Angelina who was almost struck by lightning just now."
"If we continue to stay here, there is a possibility that we will be hacked." Having said this, the magic barrier maintained by Magos disappeared in an instant. In less than a second, they were bathed in the violent storm, and The drowned chicken in the sky is exactly the same.
"How long do we have to wait?" Hermione said with difficulty, covering her eyes with her hands.
"That depends on him." Magos pointed to the sky casually, not knowing whether that figure was Wood.
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