Chapter 245 Plan Countdown 2
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The pain in his body reminded Blake of the memory of being beaten with dozens of sticks some time ago. It seemed that that day was also a spell to repel the enemy...
Blake's eyes widened, and he felt that the strange little wizard in front of him was somewhat similar to the faceless man who beat him with a small flying stick?
"First time meeting, Mr. Black." Suer was the first to speak out when Black raised his dog eyes to look at him.
first meet?Blake was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and turned his head to look at the surprisingly hairy little girl next to Suer, but the severe pain coming from his body made him take a breath.
"She is Hermione Granger."
"Hello..." Hermione nodded, a little nervous in her voice.
Blake wanted to speak in response, but what sounded in the room was a "Woof..."
I was careless and forgot that I was still in Animagus form.
Black was silent in embarrassment, and then, in Hermione's slightly surprised eyes, he began to change back to his original appearance.
The wizard's robe did not hang close to his body, his face was thin, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were cloudy, his hair was messy and wet, and he looked like a homeless man who had been begging for a long time.
"Hiss..." Black took a breath and climbed up from the messed up floor with a grin on his face, "Hello...hiss...I am Sirius Black, you can also call me Sirius."
Suer nodded calmly, and Hermione hid behind Suer and didn't speak.
The room suddenly fell silent.
After a while, Blake broke the silence and looked at Soul, "What, you are?"
"Sul Bones Ellison, this is my full name." Sue said quietly.
"Bones?" Blake chewed first, "Are you from Hufflepuff?"
"Yes." Suer nodded.
"Have I seen you before?" Blake was silent for a while and suddenly asked coldly.
"I knew you were here from Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Black." Soul showed appropriate surprise, "Have we met before?"
Hey, if you want to trick me, no way, Suer smiled proudly in his heart.
"No." Blake's voice was a little depressed, "I just think you look familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere."
"Well, Mr. Black, I'm sure this is the first time we've met."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. You just said that Dumbledore asked you to come to me..." Black rubbed his hands and asked with some expectation, "Could it be..."
"Professor Dumbledore wants to see you." Soul nodded, "Tonight."
"You should be able to sneak into the principal's office, right? The password is Explosive Caterpillar."
Blake hesitated for a moment, but when he thought of that damn mouse, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and nodded, with a cold murderous intention hidden under his hoarse voice.
"I'll be there."
"That's it, Mr. Black, I have something else to do. Goodbye." Soul nodded, and when he took Hermione and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and remembered something, and took out a long bag wrapped in cloth. The box was thrown away casually.
Blake took it in a panic and opened it to see several worn but still intact wands lying inside.
"How can a wizard not have a wand?" Soul's voice rang in his ears, "I don't know which wand is best for you. These are the relatively complete wands I can find in the castle."
"It's better than nothing."
……
Unfortunately, the Shrieking Shack was completely sealed from the inside, which put an end to the idea of taking Hermione to Hogsmeade to relax.
After bidding farewell to Black who was picking out a wand, Soul led Hermione back to the castle along the way they came.
Hermione was really curious and wanted to ask Soul what was going on in the secret passage.
"Wait a minute, go to the old place, and I'll tell you everything I know."
"Oh." Hermione nodded obediently.
In the Room of Requirement, the cauldron was beeping and bubbling. Hermione methodically added new ingredients in strict accordance with the recipe. After stirring for a few times, she clapped her hands and walked to sit down next to Soul.
Originally, Soule was going to ask the Room of Requirement to arrange a room suitable for storytelling, but Hermione refused. The potion used to assist the Animagus in transforming needed to be added with new materials and continued to be brewed, so she finally chose here.
"In another week, this potion will be ready." Hermione clapped her hands, threw away the glass rod for stirring, and said expectantly, "Just wait for a thunderstorm and we can prepare the Animagus." ”
"By the way, what happened to Sirius Black?"
"This is a long story, where do you want to start?" Suer smiled slightly and raised his fingers at Hermione.
Hermione's face turned red, she rolled her eyes coquettishly, and moved her little steps slightly to sit next to Sur, but there was still some distance away from him.
Soul shamelessly moved closer to Hermione.
"Oh, don't move!" Hermione blushed, grabbed Soul's hand that was secretly pressed against her through the wizard's robe, hesitated, and put it on her lap.
"Come on, tell me, what's going on?"
Soul's bad intentions were discovered, but he didn't take it seriously. He wrapped Hermione's little hand in his palm with his backhand. It was small, soft, and fragrant. This feeling was something that gods would never change.
"I can tell you, but you can't tell Harry, at least not today."
Hermione nodded, and in the next second, several questions spewed out of her mouth.
"I promise you, but why can't I tell Harry?"
"Why can't we say it today?"
"Can we talk tomorrow?"
"Would you like to listen to the story?" Soul squeezed Hermione's little hand helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, just tell me quickly." Hermione urged with a smile.
"Let me think about it, where should I start with you?" Suer closed his eyes and thought for a while before speaking.
"Let's start with Harry's parents. Harry's father, Sirius, Professor Lupin, and a man named Peter Pettigrew. The four of them were friends when they were studying at Hogwarts. A great friend."
"Professor Lupin?" Hermione asked immediately.
"Well, he is this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Soul nodded and continued, "After graduation, Harry's father and mother got married and gave birth to Harry. But not long after, Voldemort broke into Harry. Their family killed his parents, you know this."
Hermione nodded, "What then? What does this have to do with Sirius?"
"Don't worry, I'm about to say it now." Soul slipped his fingers on Hermione's hand, "Do you know the Loyalty Charm?"
"I saw it in the librarianship." Hermione tilted her head, "It seems to be a spell used to keep secrets."
"Yes." Suer nodded, "The Red Loyalty Curse is a very complex magic. It uses magic to hide the secret deep in the soul of the witness of the contract, that is, the secret keeper."
"Unless the secret keeper takes the initiative to leak the secret, no one can avoid this curse and find the secret they want to find."
Blake's eyes widened, and he felt that the strange little wizard in front of him was somewhat similar to the faceless man who beat him with a small flying stick?
"First time meeting, Mr. Black." Suer was the first to speak out when Black raised his dog eyes to look at him.
first meet?Blake was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and turned his head to look at the surprisingly hairy little girl next to Suer, but the severe pain coming from his body made him take a breath.
"She is Hermione Granger."
"Hello..." Hermione nodded, a little nervous in her voice.
Blake wanted to speak in response, but what sounded in the room was a "Woof..."
I was careless and forgot that I was still in Animagus form.
Black was silent in embarrassment, and then, in Hermione's slightly surprised eyes, he began to change back to his original appearance.
The wizard's robe did not hang close to his body, his face was thin, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were cloudy, his hair was messy and wet, and he looked like a homeless man who had been begging for a long time.
"Hiss..." Black took a breath and climbed up from the messed up floor with a grin on his face, "Hello...hiss...I am Sirius Black, you can also call me Sirius."
Suer nodded calmly, and Hermione hid behind Suer and didn't speak.
The room suddenly fell silent.
After a while, Blake broke the silence and looked at Soul, "What, you are?"
"Sul Bones Ellison, this is my full name." Sue said quietly.
"Bones?" Blake chewed first, "Are you from Hufflepuff?"
"Yes." Suer nodded.
"Have I seen you before?" Blake was silent for a while and suddenly asked coldly.
"I knew you were here from Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Black." Soul showed appropriate surprise, "Have we met before?"
Hey, if you want to trick me, no way, Suer smiled proudly in his heart.
"No." Blake's voice was a little depressed, "I just think you look familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere."
"Well, Mr. Black, I'm sure this is the first time we've met."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. You just said that Dumbledore asked you to come to me..." Black rubbed his hands and asked with some expectation, "Could it be..."
"Professor Dumbledore wants to see you." Soul nodded, "Tonight."
"You should be able to sneak into the principal's office, right? The password is Explosive Caterpillar."
Blake hesitated for a moment, but when he thought of that damn mouse, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and nodded, with a cold murderous intention hidden under his hoarse voice.
"I'll be there."
"That's it, Mr. Black, I have something else to do. Goodbye." Soul nodded, and when he took Hermione and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and remembered something, and took out a long bag wrapped in cloth. The box was thrown away casually.
Blake took it in a panic and opened it to see several worn but still intact wands lying inside.
"How can a wizard not have a wand?" Soul's voice rang in his ears, "I don't know which wand is best for you. These are the relatively complete wands I can find in the castle."
"It's better than nothing."
……
Unfortunately, the Shrieking Shack was completely sealed from the inside, which put an end to the idea of taking Hermione to Hogsmeade to relax.
After bidding farewell to Black who was picking out a wand, Soul led Hermione back to the castle along the way they came.
Hermione was really curious and wanted to ask Soul what was going on in the secret passage.
"Wait a minute, go to the old place, and I'll tell you everything I know."
"Oh." Hermione nodded obediently.
In the Room of Requirement, the cauldron was beeping and bubbling. Hermione methodically added new ingredients in strict accordance with the recipe. After stirring for a few times, she clapped her hands and walked to sit down next to Soul.
Originally, Soule was going to ask the Room of Requirement to arrange a room suitable for storytelling, but Hermione refused. The potion used to assist the Animagus in transforming needed to be added with new materials and continued to be brewed, so she finally chose here.
"In another week, this potion will be ready." Hermione clapped her hands, threw away the glass rod for stirring, and said expectantly, "Just wait for a thunderstorm and we can prepare the Animagus." ”
"By the way, what happened to Sirius Black?"
"This is a long story, where do you want to start?" Suer smiled slightly and raised his fingers at Hermione.
Hermione's face turned red, she rolled her eyes coquettishly, and moved her little steps slightly to sit next to Sur, but there was still some distance away from him.
Soul shamelessly moved closer to Hermione.
"Oh, don't move!" Hermione blushed, grabbed Soul's hand that was secretly pressed against her through the wizard's robe, hesitated, and put it on her lap.
"Come on, tell me, what's going on?"
Soul's bad intentions were discovered, but he didn't take it seriously. He wrapped Hermione's little hand in his palm with his backhand. It was small, soft, and fragrant. This feeling was something that gods would never change.
"I can tell you, but you can't tell Harry, at least not today."
Hermione nodded, and in the next second, several questions spewed out of her mouth.
"I promise you, but why can't I tell Harry?"
"Why can't we say it today?"
"Can we talk tomorrow?"
"Would you like to listen to the story?" Soul squeezed Hermione's little hand helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, just tell me quickly." Hermione urged with a smile.
"Let me think about it, where should I start with you?" Suer closed his eyes and thought for a while before speaking.
"Let's start with Harry's parents. Harry's father, Sirius, Professor Lupin, and a man named Peter Pettigrew. The four of them were friends when they were studying at Hogwarts. A great friend."
"Professor Lupin?" Hermione asked immediately.
"Well, he is this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Soul nodded and continued, "After graduation, Harry's father and mother got married and gave birth to Harry. But not long after, Voldemort broke into Harry. Their family killed his parents, you know this."
Hermione nodded, "What then? What does this have to do with Sirius?"
"Don't worry, I'm about to say it now." Soul slipped his fingers on Hermione's hand, "Do you know the Loyalty Charm?"
"I saw it in the librarianship." Hermione tilted her head, "It seems to be a spell used to keep secrets."
"Yes." Suer nodded, "The Red Loyalty Curse is a very complex magic. It uses magic to hide the secret deep in the soul of the witness of the contract, that is, the secret keeper."
"Unless the secret keeper takes the initiative to leak the secret, no one can avoid this curse and find the secret they want to find."
