Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"We have invisibility cloaks," said Ron. "They won't find us."

"Take it down!

Don't forget what happened last year, the invisibility cloak can hide Fudge, but can it also hide Dumbledore? "

"That's right, you guys leave now!

But before you go, Ron, you gotta take this with you. "

Hagrid opened a box and took out a mouse.

"Banban, you're still alive." Ron happily took his pet over, but it looked a lot thinner and lost a lot of hair.

"Keep an eye on the pets, Ron."

"Looks like you have to apologize to me." Hermione snorted softly.

"I'll talk about the apology later." Aaron looked out the window, "They're here."

Dumbledore's beard gleamed in the setting sun, followed by the Minister of Magic, members of the Committee on the Treatment of Dangerous Creatures, and Executioner McNeil, who held a polished ax blade in his hand.

"Hurry up." Hagrid said anxiously, "Don't let them find you here, hurry up."

"Actually, I stayed because..."

As soon as Aaron was about to speak, Hagrid pushed him to the back door, "Things are troublesome enough, I can't take you in anymore, let's go."

Aaron:  …

The four of them went out through the back door and walked towards the castle along the sloping lawn.

They walked to a high place and watched from afar.

Hagrid and others came out of the hut. Dumbledore and Fudge were talking about something, but the executioner walked towards the pumpkin patch with an ax blade.

Their sight was blocked by a fence, but they could still hear a muffled sound clearly, and they could see groups of crows flying in all directions.

Harry and Ron turned pale. Although they didn't see Buckbeak's eagle's head fall to the ground with their own eyes, they could imagine the scene, and a sense of fear filled their hearts instantly, and their stomachs couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

Hermione leaned her head directly on Aaron's shoulder, choked up and cried, "I can't believe it, they really did it."

She thumped Aaron's chest, "Obviously you can save it.

As long as you speak, Malfoy will definitely give you this face. "

"I am also very helpless, but some heads can't be opened." Aaron said in a deep voice, "There are countless unjust, false and wrongful cases like Buckbeak, and it is impossible for me to ask others to give you a high hand just because of a magical animal that I have only met once. This is too much of a fuss.

In addition, don't draw conclusions too early, who said I didn't save it? "

Hermione froze for a moment, and just as she was about to ask something, Ron next to her let out a cry of pain.

"Ouch!" Ron let go of his mouse, and there was a small tooth mark on his right index finger, and bright red blood dripped from it.

"Banban, it bit me."

Banban seemed to have been frightened by something, and ran away quickly, and Ron, the master, immediately chased after him.

Harry and Hermione didn't think too much and followed closely. Since they couldn't run fast wearing the cloak, they tore off the cloak and chased at full speed.

Aaron glanced at the setting sun, heaved a long sigh and followed.

In his heart, he didn't want to participate in this kind of crap, but thinking of Professor Trelawney's prophecy, he had to participate.

Tonight he will come back, tonight the man who betrayed his friend, the man who became a murderer will break free from his chains, and the blood of the innocent will be shed...

This is a prophecy she made unconsciously, and the accuracy rate is as high as 90.00%.

This means that Sirius Black will attack Harry Potter tonight, and he will probably fail, but there will be no loss, and he will even be able to retreat completely.

It was going to be dark soon, and guarding Harry Potter was like waiting for a rabbit, which was definitely better than him holding a compass and hahahaha to find someone.

Moreover, there are many people in the castle, maybe someone will find out the secret of the compass, then things will be troublesome, and Dumbledore might want to talk to him.

Chapter 318 Evil Pet Devours the Lord?ominous true identity

After Ron chased Banban for a while, he swooped and caught it in his hand.

The three people chasing behind looked at a big tree behind Ron, and stopped in a daze.

"Whipping Willow." Aaron smiled forcedly, "If I remember correctly, that mouse is his pet, right?

Bring him under the Whomping Willow, this is the rhythm of the Lord Eater! "

"Ron, run," Harry yelled hastily.

The Whomping Willow seemed to sense that someone had invaded the edge of its territory, and several branches danced slowly, ready to go.

Ron raised his head subconsciously when he heard the voice, but before he realized his situation, he pointed at the three of them in panic, his fingers twitching constantly.

"Run away, it's ominous."

The three turned around immediately, only to see a big black dog growling and staring at the three with sharp eyes.

"Harry." Aaron said with some disdain, "Is this the ominous thing you saw?"

"Scary isn't it!" Harry said nervously, "I've seen it several times."

Aaron curled his lips, drew out his wand and stood in front of the two, "Leave the misfortune to me, and leave that unlucky Ron to you."

Before the words fell, the big black dog rushed over with a growl.

Aaron waved his wand, and several earthen walls rose from the ground, blocking the black dog's only path.

But to his surprise, the black dog didn't intend to attack them. It quickly bypassed the first three walls, stepped on the fourth earth wall and jumped towards Ron.

It bit Ron's right leg, pulling him back and forth.

"Harry." Ron made a miserable cry for help, but the strength of the big black dog was too great, and his struggle was useless.

Harry ran after him quickly, but Aaron was faster and grabbed Ron's arm in time to keep him from being dragged down.

"I saved you once." Aaron said, and then pointed his wand at the big black dog that was biting him tightly, "It's all petrified."

boom!

Harry bumped into Aaron, and the Petrification Charm missed.

"Water Law..."

Aaron's eyes widened in disbelief, never expecting Ron's best friend to stop him.

Just as he was about to ask why, he heard the howling wind, and a long willow branch was pulled at the place where he was standing before, leaving a shallow gully on the ground.

Seeing this, Aaron couldn't help but gasped.

If the willow stick hits someone, the skin and flesh will not be torn apart, even he will probably hug the wound and cry out in pain.

The Whomping Willow seemed to be annoyed, several thick branches tightened like fists, and countless willows creaked in the strong wind, whipping back and forth like whips.

Aaron let go of Ron immediately, narrowly dodging a few thick branches that were drawn towards him.

The big black dog suddenly exerted force and dragged Ron into the tree hole, only having time to let out a scream.

"Sorry, this was really not intentional." Aaron said awkwardly to Harry and Hermione who entered the range of Whomping Willow's attack. The situation just now was really out of control.

He held a wand in one hand, and grabbed Ron in the other to tug-of-war with the big black dog. For the active Whomping Willow, he was a living target, and his mobility was almost negligible.

In fact, he didn't need to let go, but then Ron would become a fixed target without any defense capabilities. If a few branches were hit hard, he would be permanently disabled at least.

"Stop talking about this, we have to go in and save him." Harry gasped, jumping up and down, left and right, to avoid the incoming branches.

"We have to find someone to help." Hermione said anxiously, her performance was even more embarrassing than Harry's, and her arm was bleeding.

"No, there's no time, we'll eat him when we come back."

"But we can't get in at all." Hermione wanted to cry, but a branch swept her legs and knocked her to the ground, and then the huge tree crown came down like a fist .

"Help, help..." Hermione yelled, lying on the ground, her heart filled with despair.

If the canopy, which was bigger than her, was hit, he would either die or be disabled, and he might have to lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

boom!

Several gray stone pillars rose from the ground, enclosing Hermione inside, blocking the 'fist' of the Whomping Willow.

Hermione opened her eyes nervously, and then looked blankly at the surrounding gray stone pillars.

"Don't be so loud, I can hear you." Aaron dug out his ears and helped Hermione up.

"And me?" Harry called eagerly.

"Hold on!"

Aaron took a deep breath and quickly rushed out of the circle of stone pillars.

He dodged a few drawn branches, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the crimson flame was particularly conspicuous in the night.

"The Iron Fist of the Fire Dragon."

boom!

Aaron punched the Whomping Willow in the very center, and the flame shock wave instantly enveloped almost half of the tree.

The Whomping Willow seemed to have fallen into a sluggish state, motionless like an ordinary tree, but the green leaves on the tree fell almost instantly.

"You...killed it?" Harry asked in astonishment.

"Are you concerned about the wrong person?" Aaron said speechlessly, "If we don't fix it, we will be sad.

And I acted appropriately, I didn't kill it, I just knocked it out, I don't want to lose the school's money. "

Gollum!

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and swallowed together.

This is the Whomping Willow, one punch will make it honest, and no one will believe it.

But after the shock, there is infinite joy.

With such a teammate, it shouldn't be a problem to be mere ominous.

"We have to hurry up."

Harry walked up to the trunk and slid down the hole, followed by Aaron and Hermione.

"Luminescence flashes." A white light glowed at the tip of Aaron's wand, illuminating the dark tunnel, "This should be the secret passage in the Marauder's Map!

Harry, where does it lead? "

"I don't know." Harry shook his head, "George and Fred haven't come in either, it leads to the edge of the Marauder's Map, it should be Hogsmeade Village."

"Where's the map? Let me see."

"Professor Lupine confiscated it."

Aaron:  …

You are really good, so important things can be confiscated.

The three of them walked quickly along the secret path, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw a glimmer of light.

Passing through a trap door, the three carefully drilled out of the secret passage, not daring to make a sound.

The exit was a messy room with tattered furniture, as if it had been swept away by robbers.

Aaron wiped the dust on the stairs, frowned slightly and said, "No one has been here for a long time."

"It's normal." Hermione swallowed hard as she looked at the boarded-up windows, "This is the Shrieking Shack, a well-known haunted house in Hogsmeade village, legend has it that it emits weird sounds at night. screams."

"Really? I don't think there's anything wrong here.

Even if there is, we are wizards, whoever cleans up is not sure! "

"Hush!" Harry made a silent gesture, then pointed to the top of the stairs, "Listen."

Ron's crying was heard upstairs, and the three of them looked at each other before walking up the stairs carefully.

There was an irregular trail in the thick dust, which was obviously caused by Ron being dragged by the black dog.

The three of them advanced lightly along the traces and boarded the landing of the stairs.

Hearing the sobbing sound from inside, Aaron frowned slightly, "Wait, don't go in yet, something seems wrong."

Ominously, that is, the big black dog spent so much effort to catch Ron, but listening to the sound, it didn't seem to do anything to him.

He was neither regarded as food nor as an enemy, as if he was thrown there as an irrelevant thing.