Chapter 273: Lesson Black (modified)

"Where did you hide him?" A roar came along with the rush of breaking the wind.
It was Sirius Black who was in a rage.
Allen quickly dodged sideways, avoiding the body that Black was rushing over.
However, Sirius, who was stubborn and blinded by vengeful anger, did not give up.
Although he doesn't have a magic wand, he is like an agile cheetah, turning around quickly, trying to catch Alan, and forcing Scabbard to ask where he is going.
Allen swiftly swung his wand, and a "hit obstacles" using the silent spell technique knocked back the rushing Black.
"Calm down and listen to me!" Allen shouted.
"Hurry up and tell me, I don't want to wait anymore." Black roared and jumped on again.
Allen shook his head helplessly and laughed secretly that he was being stupid. He actually wanted to make a vengeful man who had spent so many years in Azkaban calm down when he saw his enemy-and the key point was that he was still a Granny. Fendor...
Allen Lee jumped back on the ground and drove a distance from Blake, his wand quickly pointed at Blake: "Fuchsia!"
Blake was hung upside down in the air in an instant, and his coat fell on his head, revealing a skinny and pale chest and abdomen.
Despite this embarrassment, Sirius Black would never beg for mercy. He waved his hands and pulled his clothes apart, yelling violently, "Let me down, let me down quickly!"
Alan spread his hands and frowned slightly, "You will get what you want."
"Tell me, where did you hide him? I'm going to kill him!" Sirius Black didn't seem to hear Ellen's words, and his sunken, gloomy eyes were fiercely glowing, staring at Ellen viciously.
Alan's gentle smile disappeared, and he looked at struggling Black contemptuously.
"Mr. Black," Allen said solemnly, "please use your brain with biceps that grow to the cranial cavity and think about it with one of the few senses. Our previous deal! Will I let Peter Pettigrew slip away? "
"Do you know it is Peter Pettigrew?" The appearance of the name seemed to irritate Black, his face was blue, and the muscles on his face twitched.
In the bushes behind the Beater Willow not far away, Ron opened his mouth wide, and his throat was choked with fear.
What did he see? Allen actually subdued the murderer Sirius Black!
Also, his spots!
What does his streaking have to do with Peter Pettigrew?
Malfoy saw this scene too, but he made no sound wisely.
Professor Snape also saw the situation in the distance, his face gloomy and terrible, staring dangerously at Sirius and Allen, and drew out his wand.
"You two hide first." He said suddenly. Ron was so scared that he almost jumped up, but he was slammed in place by Snape, and the potions professor whispered, "You fool, don't move. !"
Ron covered his mouth in horror, and stayed in a daze.
Malfoy nodded wisely, not disobeying his dean.
But when he saw the direction Professor Snape was pointing, he turned his head and looked at his dean in disbelief—that's the beating willow!
Snape stared at the two of them dangerously, and Ron and Malfoy rarely felt sympathetic to each other.
The two looked at each other disgustingly, and turned their heads at the same time.
Then, biting his scalp, moving slowly, and walking towards the beating Liu.
But the impatient Professor Snape waved his wand and grabbed them, and threw it straight at the root of the willow.
Ron and Malfoy wanted to scream, but they couldn't make a sound. Professor Snape made their upper and lower lips temporarily glued together under the spell.
Ron and Malfoy's eyes showed extreme horror, and the whip-like branches of the beating willow drew them frantically.
Just when the two of them were desperate, the crazy branches fell still for an instant. The two fell to the ground, their limbs and torso rubbing quickly on the ground.
Their wounds were hot and painful, and it seemed that they were sticky with the residual sewage on the ground. Perhaps there were some broken leaves hanging on the wound.
Before thinking about it, the two slid into a deep cave.
"Today's beating willow seems extra crazy!" Professor Snape threw a few bottles of wound medicine into the hole, and then let the beating willow resume his dance again.
"However, this is better, lest the two of them ran back to tell Dumbledore. Sirius, your death date is here!"
Snape slid silently in the direction where Allen and Black were, like a bat walking in the dark.
Meanwhile, the conversation between Allen and Sirius Black continued.
"Of course, my aunt is Josephine, Josephine Harris. Smart Ravenclaw, friend of Lily Evans. Your self-righteous pranks, self-righteous cleverness, including Anima She knew all about Gus's transformation and told me about it."
During the holidays, Aunt Josephine showed Alan a group photo of her when she was young and talked a lot about her youth.
Of course, she didn't know Sirius and their Animagus~EbookFREE.me~ but it didn't prevent Allen from pushing all this to her.
Allen glanced at Black and found that although he was hung upside down in the air, his eyes still looked like a wolf who was about to choose someone to eat.
So Alan gave up the idea of ​​releasing the spell and continued: "When I saw Ron’s pet, I was wondering why an ordinary mouse can live for so long? Why is it still slippery and slippery in Egypt. The fat mouse lost weight quickly after hearing your news?"
"When I visited Aunt Josephine during the winter vacation, I started to pay attention to the speckles. Until today, it feigned death and escaped. When I saw your reaction, I think I understood everything." Allen said softly.
"Since you know that I am innocent, why not give it to me?" Black snapped.
"Are you innocent?" Allen felt very ironic. In his eyes, although Sirius did not betray the Potters, all tragedies stem from his recklessness and distrust of Lupin.
"Actually, Professor Snape is right, you guys are arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, impulsive..." Before Alan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the impatient Sirius.
"That's what your Aunt Josephine told you? She hates our predators very much, of course she said so!" Sirius mocked, and the look of disdain on his face made Alan see clearly.
Although I don't know if what he said is true, in any case, despising his family, this touched Alan's inverse scale.
Allen also lit up his taunting skills and decisively scolded it.
"If you didn't temporarily change the secrets of the Potter family, would Peter Pettigrew have a chance to sell them? If you were the secrets, then James Potter and Lily Potter wouldn't die so easily."