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Published at 5th of January 2022 10:00:44 AM


Chapter 186: Proage

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Hermione's weird behavior made Harry stunned for a moment, the expression on his face couldn't sustain.

He doesn't know if he should continue to lose his temper, but it might seem that he is making troubles unreasonably?

Ron took the opportunity to hug his shoulders: "Harry, let's talk when you have something to eat. Hermione has something to say right-we are really late."

In the transformation class, Harry was absent-minded all the time, he was still thinking about where Hermione got the news from, maybe it was Professor Haipu? But the age is not right.

He thought so deeply that he completely ignored the gazes that other people frequently cast on him.

In the last class, when Sybil Trelawney, the professor of divination, interpreted the shape of his tea leaves, he gave all the little wizards a sign of death—a **** dog wandering in the cemetery like a ghost.

Her words disturbed Harry deeply, because he had seen the **** dog symbolizing death more than once-from the cover of the book "Omen of Death" in the bookstore to the day he ran away at Magnolia Crescent Things seen in the shadows of the street.

After the divination class was over hurriedly, in order to refute Trelawney's point of view, Hermione inadvertently leaked some information to Harry. For example, she had known some information about his father, but she kept silent about it.

This is why Harry is angry.

At noon, the little wizards rushed to the auditorium to eat. Harry took some sausages and fried tomatoes, but felt that he had no appetite. It seemed that he was fed up with all kinds of annoying things.

Hermione pushed him a small dish of dipping sauce. "Harry, you also heard Professor McGonagall. Trelawney predicts the death of a student every year. This is her way of welcoming a new class of students."

But Ron said worriedly, "You haven't seen a **** dog wandering anywhere else, Harry?"

Harry's stomach twitched suddenly. "No, I saw it," he said, "on the night when he left Dursley's house."

Ron's fork fell to the ground, and he appeared horrified.

But Harry cared more about other things. He looked at Hermione and said stiffly: "You haven't told me about my father."

"Oh, uh..." Hermione looked away a little flustered: "Okay." She took a deep breath, "Remember when we were confined by Professor Haipu?"

"Of course, it happened in the last school year." Harry tried to search his memory. "We suspected that Professor Haipu was related to the attack in the secret room. We followed him to the forbidden forest, but we were found. We were deducted ten points, plus a whole Closed for the weekend." He added, "With Malfoy."

He didn't know what it had to do with his father.

Hermione looked at him: "It's our confinement content, Harry. Professor Haipu brought a pile of old materials from Professor McGonagall for us to copy-it was about the student ban list and the corresponding punishment."

Harry recalled more details. He still remembered Malfoy chattering next to him when he copied the material.

But he quickly realized the point in Hermione's words, and his eyes widened: "You saw my father's name on it!"

"More than, Harry." Hermione said. "They are all four. I mean, the names I saw were James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew. ——"

"That's why you were so surprised when you heard the full name of Professor Lupin! So you knew it a long time ago." Harry figured out a confusion, which made him regain his appetite, and he inserted a sausage. Gulped. But his eyes were always on Hermione.

"That's right," Hermione said. "In fact, the part that I may have copied was just those years...In short, I have seen quite a few prohibited records."

Harry stammered, "You mean, my father..."

Hermione said softly, "Similar to twins, but maybe more lively." She picked up the words cautiously. "Your father's name is often mixed with Sirius Black, occasionally adding two other people. This shows—"

"They are friends! And, obviously, my father has a better relationship with Sirius Black!" Harry slammed the table.

He remembered that on the eve of school, he overheard the conversation between the Weasleys. When he learned that Sirius Black's goal of escape from prison was him, he didn't actually feel much fear.

The fugitive killed thirteen people with a spell, and he should be scared in principle, but Hogwarts is the safest place. There is President Dumbledore and Professor Haipu who has a good relationship with him.

The only thing that puzzled him was that Mr. Weasley had a private conversation with him before boarding the train the next day. During the conversation, Mr. Weasley asked him to promise that he would not take the initiative to find Black...

Why did he find someone to kill him?

But now everything is clear, that Black and his father are good friends, breaking the prohibition together, wandering in the castle together, and exploring the forbidden forest together...

It is hard to imagine that such two people will become enemies.

‘Yes, he’s a Death Eater. War can be crazy, think about Voldemort! Harry said to himself.

Ron stared at the two of them in amazement, especially Hermione, almost ten months have passed since the confinement! She simply ate the secret into her belly, and she didn't leak a word.

Hermione looked at Harry approvingly: "I think so too, and..." She went on in one breath: "And I also saw the name of Severus Snape. There are seven records of fighting with each other. Eight-your father and Snape."

Harry was dumbfounded, and he couldn't help looking at the teachers' bench.

A quarter of an hour ago.

The teacher’s bench was also talking about similar things~www.novelhall.com~ Snape slowly put a piece of potato into his mouth and chewed it slowly. “Felix, the new professor is not worthy of trust. In fact-he and the fugitive criminal are close friends, and they had similarities when they went to school."

Felix raised his head and said casually, "I don't know this. Can you tell me more, Professor?"

Snape glared at him. "What do you want to know?"

"All you can say." Felix said.

Snape looked at him with a disgusting expression: "There is nothing to say, Potter, Black, Lupin, and that Peter. They were almost inseparable when they were in school, and they were idle all day long, making trouble."

"Especially that Potter, arrogant and stupid, he mistakenly believed in that traitor..."

"You had a bad relationship when you were in school?"

Snape's expression became stiff, and he slowly said, "You did find a lot of things."

Felix hooked his mouth and smiled and said, "It's just a matter of fact, after all, you and he are both outstanding at that period. Many people remember you, such as the proprietress of Three Broomsticks.".

"Stop inquiring about me, Felix. I warn you..."

"We are in the same group, aren't we, Dean?" Felix changed his name: "But you always have to give me more information. If it's a personal grievance, then I can only say sorry."

After a long gaze, Snape raised his head slightly and said softly, "Personal grudges? When you see through Lupin’s true face, you will be surprised, Felix. You can stay out of the way, and I can grab Black and enjoy. The sweetness of revenge."

The surprise on Harry's face hadn't faded, and Snape's eyes were as silent as a deep fountain.

After a while, he waved his sleeve and left.




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