Hufflepuff never works overtime

The girl's obscure tone also made Harry recover from the shock. He dropped his wand in a panic, stumbling his lips, but he couldn't even utter a half-word of explanation in those brown eyes flashing with anger and disappointment. .

He just shook his head a little decadently, "I didn't mean to."

"Potter!" Snape roared sharply, he knew very well that if Faith hadn't pushed him just now, he would have been the one who was knocked to the ground.

At this moment, he just wanted to pry open the opponent's head and see what was inside, and his anger prompted him to raise the wand in his hand high.

Harry didn't resist at all, and he didn't understand how his spell had such an effect. Originally, he just wanted to stop the powerful Snape so that Sirius could continue talking, but he didn't expect that things would become so.

Hatred blinded his mind and eyes, and made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Snape stared at those dull green eyes for a moment, and finally restrained his anger. He waved his robe in disdain, and strode to Faise's side to check on her situation.

"Faye? Are you all right, Fay?"

Hermione's worried voice rang in her ears, and she felt her numb body being shaken lightly. Faith's dizzy brain instantly regained consciousness. She struggled to be lifted up, and the dust choked her. I couldn't help coughing twice, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Fortunately, I discovered it in time, and my body subconsciously made defensive actions at that moment, otherwise it would be another matter whether the person could wake up.

"Step aside."

Snape was very speechless watching Hermione spread her hands in front of Faise like an old hen protecting her cubs, and stared at him. The girl who got in the way was dragged aside.

"Does it hurt anywhere?"

Faith was not surprised by the indifferent tone, she was not surprised at all, she was even a little surprised that Professor Snape would come to ask her if she was okay, it was not like Black Bolt King's indifferent style .

Sigh... It seems that I am also used to being squeezed, it is really sad.

Faith smiled at the sluggish little lion, and deliberately put all her body weight on him. Hermione subconsciously supported her, and looked at her side face worriedly.

The fine dust was floating in the air, and Faise simply brushed off her robe. Except for the stinging pain in her wrist when she was hit directly, the pain in other parts was subsiding. She comforted her anxious eyes with her eyes. Hermione.

"I'm fine, Professor, it's just that my wrist still hurts."

Seeing the two girls flirting in front of him like no one else, Snape turned his head coldly, "It's fine if you don't die."

"Are you really okay? I'm sorry, Harry..." Hermione hesitated to speak, and when she noticed the dark red liquid dripping down the hem of the other's clothes, soaking the ground under Faise's feet, her pupils constricted suddenly.

"Blood! Faith, you are bleeding!"

"Huh?" The blond girl pulled back her robe in confusion, touched her side waist with her hand, but didn't feel any pain, as if she suddenly remembered something, Faise put her hand into her pocket.

The shattered glass made her shrink her fingers, and Faith's complexion suddenly became ugly. She looked up at Snape who was paying attention, and smiled wryly, "Professor, I'm sorry, the potion you gave me was just shattered by the impact. Lost."

Snape didn't say anything to blame, but turned his head to look at Lupine and snorted coldly, "I will ask Dumbledore to deduct from your salary for the loss of medicinal materials."

Hermione helped Faise transfer the broken glass from her pocket to the ground. She rubbed the tip of her sore nose and said cautiously, "Fise, what is the potion that Professor Snape gave you?"

"It's Wolfsbane Potion," Faith subconsciously touched her pocket on the other side, and after making sure that the two items in it were safe, she hesitated for a moment, looking at the three people who had calmed down and communicated with them, and their magic wands. Pointing at the big mouse, she sneaked her head into Hermione's ear and whispered.

"Professor Snape told me that Professor Lupine is actually a werewolf."

Chapter 280 Hermione ([-])

"Werewolves?" Hermione exclaimed softly.

However, the girl's shrill voice was not as restrained as she imagined. After Snape who was speaking was interrupted, he glanced at Hermione calmly, which made her bow her head guiltily, and naturally missed Lu The little bit of loneliness in Ping's eyes.

Faith clutched her forehead in embarrassment, praying that someone would make a noise and quickly confuse the matter.

Fortunately, they were obviously not the protagonists at this time. Lupine was patiently explaining to Snape how he deduced that Peter Pettigrew was still alive through the Marauder's Map, and even pretended to be Scabbers.

"Severus, look at the map in your hand, Sirius didn't lie," Lupine said earnestly, "I know you hate us, since you were a student, but you shouldn't be doing it for those old Old things will send a good person into Azkaban, there is really no place for people to stay."

"Why do you say so much to him, look at those eyes flooded with hatred, more so than mine." Sirius sneered, and his body took another two steps back because of Snape's wand's thrust.

"Be quiet Sirius," Lupine reprimanded helplessly, and he even put down the wand pointed at Snape, repeating again, "Severus..."

"Don't sound like you're close to me." Snape narrowed his eyes in disgust.

Just when Lupine's heart tightened, thinking that this meaningless quarrel would continue, Snape suddenly aimed his wand at Sirius' wrist, and his lips moved slightly.

"Damn it!" Due to the severe pain, Sirius subconsciously let go of his hand. Fortunately, Lupine reacted in time and pointed his wand at the moment he saw the fat mouse twisted and deformed.

"Quick Imprisonment /Incarcerou/"

When the sly-eyed man was tied up tightly in the air, and his short and fat body fell to the ground in response, Faise couldn't help shrinking her neck in fright. She secretly sighed in her heart, some people's Animagus is so appropriate.

"you do this delibrately!"

Snape ignored Sirius' angry accusation, he slowly withdrew his wand, and inadvertently stepped on the man lying on the ground pretending to be dead with his foot as he walked past Pettigrew.

"Ah!" With a scream, Pettigrew subconsciously wanted to explode, but forced a flattering smile, "Snape..."

Taking advantage of a few 'old friends' reminiscing about the past, Faise noticed that Hermione beside her suddenly turned pale. She turned her head and asked in concern, "What's wrong, Hermione?"

"It's nothing... I just thought that this thing once broke into my dormitory," Hermione clasped her arms tightly in front of her chest, rubbing her hands on her body with a disgusted expression, "even though the bedding had been changed at that time, but Still a little gross."

There was a smile in the corner of Faise's eyes, and she softly comforted, "But at least you don't sleep with him every day, unlike someone..."

Hermione's eyes moved to the boy opposite, who seemed to be looking directly into the eyes of the basilisk from the scene just now, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and smiling, "That's what he deserves."

After making the little lion happy, Faise also showed a relaxed smile.

Snape on the side made a decision after a moment of silence - throw the escaped prisoner and the so-called real murderer to Dumbledore, and let the other party handle it themselves. It is best if both of them can end up as a dementor 'Kiss' to death.

If Lupine hadn't needed to control Pettigrew, he might have named Pettigrew as an accomplice and tied them up together.

"You must be very familiar with this road, please lead the way," Snape looked at Lupine pointing his wand against the bound Pettigrew, and raised his chin at the two, signaling for them to walk at the end. Front.

He was Sirius who was in charge of having his hands clasped behind his back, and deliberately pushed the man hard, "Follow up."

"You will be punished someday, Snape." Sirius fell straight into the tunnel, cursing viciously in his mouth, he couldn't stand up from the ground because his hands were tied, and Harry on the side was exposed With an unbearable expression, he stepped forward to help the other party up.

"Thank you Harry, you are a good boy..." Sirius whispered, his thin cheeks were trembling, his eye sockets were a little red, his eyes were looking back and forth at the boy in front of him with a sense of familiarity and strangeness, full of words Want to say, but don't know where to start.

He wanted to touch the top of the child's head in front of him with his hand, but unfortunately he was powerless.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your reminiscence, can you go on?" Snape's gloomy voice sounded from behind, Sirius stared back at him viciously, but the other party enjoyed his appearance like a lost dog .

Fortunately, Harry saw Sirius' depression and took the initiative to support the man beside him. The moment he touched the man's body, he felt a little sore in his heart. This skinny man may have been in the past 15 years. During that time, he kept torturing himself in that horrible prison, regretting that wrong decision at the beginning.

"My parents will definitely not blame you." Harry murmured as if talking to himself.

A long silence spread in the tunnel with only the sound of footsteps. Through the light from the tip of the wand, Harry seemed to see a drop or two of light dripping from the other's sharp jaw and disappearing on the ground.

Far away at the end of the line, Hermione and Faise hopped across the cobbled road while supporting Ron, who had a broken leg.

Although Faith saw the other party jumping so hard at first, and asked Hermione to help him cast a levitation spell, when Ron's head hit the top of the tunnel for the third time, he couldn't help asking them to stop torturing own up.

Seeing that the figure in front was getting farther and farther away from them, with a big light bulb sandwiched between them, Hermione couldn't communicate with Faise what happened in the afternoon, so she had to keep her head depressed and act like a ruthless crutch.

Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, Faise took the initiative to ask, "So you used this tunnel before, all the way from Hogwarts to the Shrieking Shack?"

"Screaming Shack?" Hermione's eyes widened in surprise. "So we were in Hogsmeade just now?"

"Yes," Faith recalled the time when she saw their five names squeezed together, and she still has lingering fears in her heart. She couldn't help but said with grievances, "So you don't even know?"

"Hmm..." Hermione licked her lips, "We dragged Ron into the whooping willow hole because of Sirius, and then chased him all the way, but you, why did you appear with Professor Snape?"

"Because I can't find Professor Lupine, give him... medicine," Faith silently glanced at Ron, Hermione shook her head knowingly, "I never found anyone, but later on A strange map was found in his office, and I rushed back to report to Professor Snape, because your name was also on it, so I begged him to bring me too."

The encrypted communication between the two made the boy look inexplicable. Originally, they acted as if they were air, but now they still want to guard against him?What kind of world is this!

"Professor Snape seems to be possessed by a wicked bird today," Faith looked forward and couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "It's obvious that he was an hour late first, and he didn't even apologize. It’s okay if you don’t have any, even if I want to ask about the bottle of medicine powder I picked up, he still has a disgusted expression.”

"Isn't he always like this..." Ron quietly interjected, but it was a pity that he was completely ignored.

"Next time he uses you like this again, you can take me with you," Hermione comforted him. "By the way, Faith, what powder did you pick up on the road?"

Faith wanted to show it to the other party with her free hand, but unfortunately her wrist injury made it difficult for her to reach the pocket on the other side, "I'll show you when we get Weasley out, by the way, Hermione , and your Time-Turner..."

"Someone attacked!"

A panicked roar suddenly came from a distance, interrupting their conversation.

Chapter 280 Hermione ([-])

Red, harsh red.

Red, which symbolized Gryffindor, was supposed to be a hot color like a flame, but at this moment, it made Faith feel like she was falling into an ice cellar.

Blood gushed out continuously, soaked the outer robe, stained Hermione's snow-white inner shirt red, and the three bloody wounds on the lower abdomen made Faise's eyes ache from the hideous appearance, tears instantly blurred her vision .

The legs that fell limply to the ground at some point were just like the tears falling uncontrollably, the trembling of the body could not be suppressed at all, and Faise didn't know where she could touch and where she couldn't.

Not long ago, Hermione, who was still alive and kicking and was even anxious to go back to find Harry, was now dying in a pool of blood.

How can a person shed so much blood?

Faise covered her head with her hands, and inserted her fingers deep into the roots of her hair. The tearing pain seemed to warn her that everything in front of her was not a dream, but a real occurrence.

How did things become like this...

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Since the three of them were at the end of the line, when Faith and Hermione finally carried Ron out of the cave, the cold moonlight happened to shine on their faces like flowing silk.

However, the scene outside the cave is not as peaceful as the scene at the moment.

"What are you doing there stupidly! Hurry up and leave!"

Not far from the entrance of the cave, Snape held his wand in his hand, staring vigilantly at the ominous beast in gray and black fur in front of him, and didn't even have time to look at the three of them.

As far as the eyes could see, except for him and the roaring beast, the other four disappeared to nowhere.

The werewolf's sharp claws shone under the moonlight, and no one would want to question its menace. His high arched back and standing posture made him look full of wild explosive power, and his green eyes gleamed. fierce light.

"That, that is..." Ron's voice trembled.

"Can't you see?" Even at this time, Snape still did not forget to sneer, "This is your Professor Lupine."

Faith's lips trembled, she thought of the broken potion bottle on the floor, she turned her head guiltily, and Hermione put her arms around her shoulders comfortingly.

"Don't worry, Professor Lupine will change back."

"I don't have so much time for you guys to rant," cold sweat quickly slipped from Snape's forehead. He, who had been coveting the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, knew very well that the person in front of him had completely lost his humanity and turned into a mermaid. Know about monsters that attack humans.

"You guys are in the way here, there will only be a few more werewolves in the next full moon." Snape saw that giant-like paw leaving deep scratches on the ground, and narrowed his eyes silently, "Hurry up Click back to inform other professors, remember, don't do stupid things."

"Professor Snape..." Faith looked worriedly at Snape, who was dealing with a werewolf taller than him alone, and said hesitantly, "Please be careful."

"Such words make me sick," Snape replied coldly, "Get out of here!"

They hadn't gone far when they heard the howling and whining of the werewolf. Hermione couldn't help but look back, and sure enough, she saw a few more scars on the werewolf who wanted to chase them.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Well, it seems that we are really getting in the way."

The road back was terribly quiet, and Ron felt like his legs were about to cramp, but he didn't dare to call for the two of them to rest for a while. In the end, because of an inattentive person, he tripped over a stone on the ramp, Dragging the two girls, they fell hard to the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Ron gritted his teeth and propped himself up, seeing the worried eyes of the two forced to pull out a smile, "Let's go quickly, I don't know what happened to Harry and the others."

"Peter Pettigrew... Sirius, Harry, Dementors!"

Hearing Ron's words, Hermione suddenly frowned, and the teeth that clenched her lips were loosened. She turned around as if she had suddenly realized, and wanted to run back.

"Hermione?" Faith subconsciously grabbed the other's wrist, her green eyes showed confusion, "What are you going to do?"

"Pettigret must have run wild!" Hermione explained excitedly, "Harry and Sirius are not here, they must be chasing Pettigrew, but if you go any further, it happens to be the Forbidden Forest, where there are ambushes ready to catch Hunt Sirius' dementors, they are in danger!"

"We're going to school soon, and we'll find the professor soon. What can you do now?" Faith's hand tightly gripped the other's wrist, even though the wound on the wrist made her feel terrible pain.

"Face..." Hermione saw the pleading in the girl's eyes, which made her heart anxious as if being torn apart.

"I'm not injured. I can use the Patronus Charm to help them. If I don't go, what happened to them in the Forbidden Forest, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Hermione touched the back of Faise's head with her palm, lowered her head slightly and kissed the corner of Faise's lips, then quietly broke free from the hand that bound her, turned and ran away.

"I will avoid the area with werewolves, and when I find Harry and Sirius, I will come back to meet you immediately!"

Faith moved her eyes from the figure that was drifting away to her slightly trembling hand, and Faith whispered something softly.

"But I haven't let go yet..."

"You, you?" Ron couldn't believe his eyes. If he hadn't been given the hallucination potion just now, they seemed to be?A kiss?

Is this how girls say goodbye now?

Faith didn't pay attention to the impacted Ron. After she calmed down, she looked around, picked up a fairly thick piece of dead wood and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, and said to herself.