Vol 2 Chapter 229: Owl House (2)

"What's so weird about this, how else would I leave that place..."
Sirius smiled, his smile matched that horrible face, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
"What do you want," Hermione said. She raised her wand, her hand trembling slightly, which showed that the girl was not at peace.
"What do I want?" Sirius laughed. He held Van Lin's wand in his hand. He didn't put Hermione's wand up hand in his eyes. This is his confidence, even though he is more than ten years old. I haven't touched a magic wand in years.
"Perhaps you should ask the boy next to you, is this your boyfriend?" Sirius shook his body, which made him look very frivolous.
"It's nice to be young..." Sirius sighed.
"Ask Fanlin?" Hermione couldn't help repeating. She selectively ignored the words behind Sirius. For Hermione, this is not the time to be shy.
"It looks like Azkaban hasn't turned you into a human, a ghost, or a ghost. You should be thankful that the Dementor can't recognize your Animagus." Fanlin said lightly, which made him appear very confident. , It seems that the person who was taken away from the wand was not him but someone else.
"You know a lot..." Sirius grinned, grinning very ugly.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked. The conversation between the two didn’t look like a conversation between a normal person and a murderer. Fanlin’s tone didn’t sound like he was facing an enemy, but he was facing one another. Very disgusting people speak.
"Put away the wand, it's useless for him, and it doesn't need to..." Fan Lin said faintly. He put one hand on Hermione's arm, and seemed to stop Hermione calmly.
However, Fanlin moved a little, he blocked Hermione's body behind his body, and Fanlin's palm was slightly sweaty.
"You said, you want to talk to me?" Sirius laughed, and he raised Fanlin's wand.
"Your wand is good, it's pretty."
"Thank you!" Fanlin nodded.
"What do you guys want to talk about?" Hermione was nervous. "Have you met before?"
"Actually, this is the third time..." Fanlin's mouth was a bit bitter, hiding these things from Hermione, and finally let Hermione discover that this was not fun at all.
"Did you sneak out to meet him the night he attacked the Gryffindor public room?" Hermione was a little angry.
"Uh...yes..." Fanlin said awkwardly. Sometimes he didn't want Hermione to be so smart. In theory, it was uncomfortable.
"Maybe you don't need to be so entangled..." said Sirius, who had been forgotten for a long time, his voice was a little weird. The boy and girl in front of him seemed to have forgotten his horror, a man who had escaped from Azkaban. A little guy is still interested in bickering in front of him.
"Really...I want to wait for my spell to fall, so you won't be arguing about these things."
Upon hearing this, Hermione was about to raise her wand immediately. She wasn't sure whether her iron armor curse could withstand Sirius's curse, but she always had to try it.
But Fanlin didn't let the girl do this. He gently squeezed Hermione's hand to signal the girl to feel relieved.
"Sirius Black, maybe we should talk about it. I have no malice against you. You know, I am Harry’s friend, and I also know that you are Harry’s godfather. I think we need to talk peacefully. Talk about it."
"You know so much!" Sirius said, "Do you know why I escaped from Azkaban, or, like them, you recognize me and I will kill Harry Potter ten years ago? ?"
"Of course you won't kill Harry..." Fanlin said, "Even if you want to do this, then I will stop you. You can't leave here at all, or you can even enter the Hogwarts area. If you don’t come, I’ll send you back to the Dementor’s hands, or..."
"Or what? Kill me on the spot? It's up to you?" Sirius laughed, "Then I really want to look at you. There are not many wizards with such decisive methods in this period."
"I want to protect my friends..." Fanlin said.
"Good idea, but..." Sirius shook the wand in her hand. "That's all?"
"You will understand..." Fanlin said, and he shook Hermione's hand firmly. He knew that Hermione had a lot to ask, but it was not the time yet.
"Then I am looking forward to it." Sirius said, "However, you should have no chance. I don't want to talk to you. What about forgetting? You and this girl, I will let you go. ."
"You can try." Fanlin said, "I think you should be able to cast spells without a rod. Then, let's try it out.
A faint cold air radiated from Fanlin’s wand. As the voice fell, the ice spread across Sirius’s entire right arm in an instant. He couldn’t even loosen Fanlin’s wand. Has been firmly frozen in Sirius's hands.
"Now, do you still think I have the ability to catch you, or just get rid of you for Harry?" Fanlin said, he stretched out his hand, and the wand shook violently twice. Accompanied by the sound of ice breaking, the wand slammed. He broke free of Sirius's arm and returned to Fanlin's hands.
"I forgot to tell you that even Dumbledore can't use my wand, not to mention you, and I'm still a warlock, there are some defensive circles on it."
"I really underestimated you..." Sirius said lightly. At this moment, there is no expression on his face, not like the madness in the Daily Prophet, nor the frivolous and slightly neurotic just now. which performed.
"No wonder that person praises you!"
"Professor Lupin?" Fanlin asked, thinking about it, and only Professor Lupin would be the best possible contact with Sirius Black.
"You really know a lot." Sirius was serious, and his muscles trembled slightly, which was a sign of Animagus' deformation.
"I advise you to give up this idea..." Fanlin said, and he put his wand back into the pocket of his coat.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid as to use Animagus to break free from the control on the skin. Wouldn't it work... Of course, you can also try it, but I don't guarantee that it will still be like this time. What kind of repelling curse or Frost Sealing technique is used to return, how about Shenfeng Wuying? You should know the power of this curse."
"Are you a threat?" Sirius' voice was a little low, and he seemed to be more annoyed.
"I'm just stating a fact. I don't mind giving you some lessons. In fact, you have attacked me many times. I don't have so much patience. What I said, we need to talk about it."
"What do you want to talk about?" Sirius lowered his head and looked at Fanlin with gloomy eyes, which reminded Fanlin of Snape, but Sirius was not as powerful as Professor Snape, Azkaban's The damage caused by life experience is not so simple that it can be smoothed.
"I think we need to talk..." Fanlin glanced at Hermione quietly. The girl was watching their conversation with wide-eyed eyes. The amount of information was quite large, and the girl hadn't turned the corner yet.
"Talk about your problem..." Fanlin said, "For example, how do you regain your strength, and how about Peter Pediru? Maybe you prefer to call him Wormtail!"
"Wait... wait a minute..." Hermione stammered, "Isn't Peter Pediru already dead? He was killed by this man in front of him.... It is said that he died very miserably. Muggles in the street..."
"He's just a beast, scum..." Sirius suddenly became a little hysterical, "He betrayed us..."
"He's not dead?" Hermione asked. "But people only found his little finger..."
"He is an illegal Animagus like me!" Sirius said, "He is a mouse. It is the pet in the hands of the red-haired boy who is with you again..."
"Ron?" Hermione exclaimed. "You mean, Scabbers?"
"Do you think I'm crazy?" Blake said a little decadently, his body a little limp.
"No, or this is the best answer you can give." Fanlin said, "It's really strange, think about it, there is a mouse that will live for twelve years without dying, and the spot is still A little finger was broken."
"How did you recognize him?" Hermione asked.
"He is also an illegal Animagus!" Sirius said with a grin, "and he is very smart."
"You mean, Fanlin?"
Sirius nodded.
"Have you learned Animagus?" Hermione was shocked. "This is..."
"Nothing..." Sirius said impatiently, "Wormtail can complete the Animagus Transfiguration in the fifth grade. He is the most powerful little wizard I have ever seen. impossible……"
"By the way~EbookFREE.me~ can you get the ice down, I really want to talk to you now!" Sirius shook his arm, and the ice cube is still too much for him now. heavy.
"Of course." Fanlin said, he used his wand to melt the ice on Sirius' arm, and then kindly gave him a warm-up spell, which made Sirius' complexion look a bit restored.
"I have to say about your magical power. Are all Hogwarts like you now? If that's the case, then Voldemort should have gone to see Death long ago."
Sirius said that he slightly moved his muscles and bones. Even with the effect of a warming spell, being frozen for so long still made his body feel extremely stiff.
"Maybe it's not the time to compliment..." Fanlin said coldly, and he was very upset about Sirius' several attacks.
　　
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