Chapter 232: Sirius (modified)

"No!" Penello screamed and fell heavily on the damp cave floor. She reflexively pulled Alan over, and took advantage of her height to protect him and couldn't help but close it. Eyes, waiting for the splitting pain-she hadn't noticed that these things were not falling rocks.
But immediately, she felt that a warm and strong hand immediately hugged her back, and then, panicked Penello fell into a very safe embrace-it was Allen!
Alan was dragged over by the other party as soon as he discovered that something was wrong. He was grateful when he knew the other party's intention, but apparently it was not the time to say this, so he immediately hugged Penello and protected her in his arms and broke free from the restraint of his right hand , While evacuating, he used his magic wand to cast a blazing flame to burn the things that hit.
With a burnt smell, those collision sounds echoed around them. In this sound, mixed with sharp whistles, Penello's heart was pounding, and he raised his eyes in Alan's arms—seeing The bats, thousands of black bats, flapped their wings and swooped down at them.
Allen wielded his wand desperately, shot them down with flames, and used ten thousand bullets to make the bones of the bats shoot at the bat groups at high speed.
Upon seeing this, Penello, who was calm, quickly drew out his wand, broke free from Alan's arms, joined the battle, and used Freezing Curse to freeze many bats.
However, the bats turned a blind eye to the fall of their companions like someone commanded them, flying wildly above their heads, making harsh whistles and hissing in their mouths.
"They blocked the way!" Penello watched nervously as the densely packed bats blocked the only way out.
"Leave here first!" Allen, who had cast spells continuously, also felt a little strenuous.
"I hate bats the most!" Penello waved his wand vigorously and shot down the bat that was coming up.
Allen took Penello and ran to another narrow, crooked tunnel-bats seemed to be scrupulous about something, flying at the entrance of the tunnel, whistling and squeaking, and Ai Len still grasped Penello's hand, pressed his back against the tunnel wall, and moved forward carefully.
The tunnel leads to a room-an oval room.
A dazzling, beating light suddenly lit up at the entrance of the room, and Allen and Penello had to cover their eyes with their hands.
"No, it's Joko's flash bomb! There is an ambush!" This thought just appeared in Penello's mind when a cold, wet hand grabbed her neck.
In panic, Penello’s wand was snatched away. Hearing Penello’s scream, Allen managed to endure the pain and barely opened his eyes. In the dazzling halo, Allen recognized the person in front of him at a glance. this person.
Dirty messy hair fell to his elbows, if it weren't for the light of the eyes in the deep sockets, he would be like a dead body. The waxy skin was tight on the cheekbones, like a skeleton, and he grinned, showing yellow teeth.
At this moment, he was pointing at her with Penello's wand.
"Sirius Black!" Allen called out his name affirmatively.
"It turns out that this tall man is not an Auror? You are all Hogwarts students?" Sirius was a little surprised by the visitors, and realized that he was facing only two students.
Hearing Sirius's name, Penello's face was completely bloodless. She had heard of this murderer's name too many times recently.
"Child, put down your wand!"
"Leave me Alan! You run out and call someone!"
"Stop talking little girl!" Sirius's voice was hoarse, as if it hadn't been used for a long time, and his skinny, protruding hand grabbed Penello's white neck.
Allen squatted down calmly, carefully placed his wand on the ground, stood up and dropped his hands to show that he was not threatened, looking for a suitable opportunity to rescue Penello-the other party is not a real bad person, so As long as he doesn't irritate the other party and make him lose his mind, at least there will be no real life threat.
"Where is Harry Potter?" Sirius gazed at Alan with his frightening, deep-set eyes.
Alan stared at him closely and observed. His face was pale, scary thin, and his tattered prison uniform hung on his body. In the light of the flashing flares, his skinny outline was exceptionally weird.
"Quickly answer me, he's also in Hogsmeade?" Sirius tightened his hand that was holding Penello's throat. Penello felt difficult to breathe, and the expression on his face was painful.
"He's not in Hogsmeade, he's in Hogwarts-the safest place in the world, let go of that girl." Allen said in a deep voice, making some gestures with his right hand under his robe.
There was a flash in Black's gloomy eyes: "Sorry, boys, I have to use the Forgetting Curse on you...you must forget that I am here. Soon, don't worry, there will be no sequelae."
Black began to point the wand facing Penello towards Allen: "Forget it!"
"No!" Penello exclaimed, struggling hard-but apparently Black thought he had the chance to win and didn't care too much about the opponent's break free action.
"Armor for body protection!"
The tip of Allen’s wand placed on the ground instantly built an invisible shield around him in the air. Although this shield had a much worse effect than Alan’s normal cast, he didn’t bounce the spell back. Let it bounce to the side-Allen can't directly use attack magic in this way, although he can cast it like this, but he can't aim at all. (Author's note: In the original book, Harry Potter fell to the ground when he was attacked by a dementor before the start of the fifth grade, but the remote operation made the wand not far from his hand cast the spell normally.)
Then Allen didn't waste time picking up the wand, but stepped forward and clasped Blake's thin wrist with both hands to prevent him from casting spells. Penello took the opportunity to free himself from Sirius' confinement. Blake was a little surprised at the kid before him, and unexpectedly discovered that he could actually master this difficult spell-casting skill. Although this spell-casting skill is not more difficult than pure wandless magic, it is only in Sirius’ original cognition. Only a few grades older can use this technique to cast a little magic like fluorescent flashing if they are talented enough.
However, Sirius still fought for a long time before he went to prison, but seeing the girl who was rushing towards Allen and putting the wand on the ground made him react in an instant. He directly gave up the choice of the wand in his hand to fight with Allen. Although Sirius himself was thin because of Azkaban’s imprisonment, he was still a tall adult. The opponent seemed to be so young but could cast the Iron Armor Curse like this so that Black decided to use his advantage. Deal with each other.
Blake punched Alan in the stomach, and Alan also punched Blake on the side of his head. The two fell back together and hit the wall—
Penello had picked up Alan’s wand, and in a dazzling flash of light, it was different from what she had expected. The fainted one that was used originally also brought out a string of sparks, and the spell itself almost hit Alan’s face. This made the female student council president very scared, and Alan’s wand was not a good option for her.
So at this critical juncture, Ellen, who was entangled with Sirius, saw Penello pulling his wand and rushed over. Then she raised her face and kicked Blake’s pubic bone, Blake screamed in pain. There was a—I don’t know if it took too long to become Animagus. This scream made Allen feel a bit like a dog scream, but it was a bit sharper... and Penello had already kicked again A blow...
After Allen could not help but produce a low cry of "Ouji" from the phantom pain after seeing the second blow he suffered, Sirius finally had to relax his entanglement to avoid Penello because of the severe pain. The third kick...
But Allen didn’t want to let Sirius Black waste this opportunity. There was a flash of lightning, followed by the relaxation of the other party. Allen’s speed and strength were amazing, and he successfully countered Black because of the long-term malnutrition of Black in prison. Allen fell to the ground.
Allen felt Blake’s crumpled arms struggle frantically under his fingers, but he gripped tightly, and his other hand slammed Blake’s body everywhere he could hit. Seeing that the situation was under control for the time being, Penello Finally, he did not physically strike him again, but quickly began to pick up the wand that had just been thrown on the ground by Sirius.
And Allen didn’t like Sirius at all. Think about his nasty pranks on Professor Snape, think about the tragedy of Harry and his mother Lily because of the recklessness and blind confidence of him and his good friend James~ EbookFREE.me~Think about how he wanted to cast an oblivion curse on two innocent little wizards just now—nothing else to others. The key to these two innocent little wizards is himself and Penello...
Penello had already raised his wand again and pointed it at Black.
Black stopped struggling, the despair after being subdued was panting heavily, and trembling slightly because of the pain and shame caused by the chairwoman of the female student council just now.
"Ellen, what's next? Give it to the Ministry of Magic?" Penello regained her composure, but she didn't want to deal with Dementors at all.
Allen didn’t know what to do with Black for a while. Although Black was really hateful, Allen knew he was innocent. At this moment, Black’s figure shrank rapidly and he broke free of Allen’s bondage. It turned into a dog and jumped up from the ground.
Penello was stunned by the sudden change, she was stunned in place, she could even see the sharp teeth in its mouth, but to Penello's expectation, Blake did not continue to try to hurt her and Alan. Knowing that the two little wizards in front of him were not easy to deal with under normal circumstances, he realized that Sirius, who didn't even have a magic wand, jumped over and escaped from the stone room.
"Ellen, he, Sirius Black, he—" Penello was shocked incoherently.
"It's an Animagus!" Alan looked at the direction where Sirius was escaping, with a sigh of relief.
"He is an illegal Animagus. The Ministry of Magic must not know about this. He is not among the seven people who registered Animagus in the 20th century." As he said, Penello dragged Alan who had just gotten up. , Carefully use Healing as before to cast spells on those wounds that will heal automatically if not treated with magic in time.