By the time Evan woke up, he found himself back in the school hospital.

He was lying on the hospital bed yesterday, his whole body was in great pain, his bones seemed to be cracked, and the magic in his body dried up to the point that there was nothing left, which was even more tragic than the battle with the werewolf.

Aven's last memories remain in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, where he was taken away by Mr. Weasley's car and Peter Pettigrew was dragged by the Eight-Eyed Spider to the spider colony.

After that, what happened?

He struggled to remember that the old car had led him out of the Eight-Eyed Spider, and they had been rampaging through the forest, and after about ten minutes of noisy, bumpy speed, they were back on the Hogwarts grounds.

Then, just like last year, he was thrown out of the car directly.

Before he fainted, he seemed to see a man walking towards him, and the figure seemed to be Professor Snape

Evan shook his head, raised his head and looked around, the room was dimly lit.

In the hospital bed beside him, Ron was lying there, covered in a thick futon and only his red hair exposed.

In the corner of the hospital room, Harry and Hermione were whispering something to Madam Pomfrey, and Evan seemed to hear his own name, injury, and the like.

They immediately noticed that Evan was awake and hurried over. Harry and Hermione came up to hug Evan one after another, their faces full of joy, especially Hermione, her eyes were red and she twitched quietly, and it could be seen that she was very worried about Aven.

"Aven, you just got brought in by Professor Snape, I thought"

"I'm alright, Hermione!" Evan patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, but the girl blushed and hugged him tightly again, as if she was afraid of losing him.

"Alright, boys, Evan has woken up, and now you should trust him to be fine!" Madam Pomfrey said sternly, pinching her waist, "You two should go back to the hospital bed immediately, you are in a terrible state and need bed rest." ”

"How's Ron?" asked Evan softly.

"He'll live!" Madam Pomfrey said gloomily, "it's unbelievable that it's the Imperius Curse, the evil magic that has taken a long time to recover from the effects of this evil magic on his soul, and I would suggest the Headmaster send him to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries." ”

"He's going to be fine, is he?" asked Aven, Harry, and Hermione at the same time.

"This poor child needs some bed rest, but he will recover. Madam Pomfrey wrinkled her nose and said nervously, "I really don't understand, when did Hogwarts become a gathering place for dark wizards? Last year it was the mystery man, today it is Sirius Black, who knows who it will be next year?"

Evan was eager to tell her that next year could be Barty Crouch Jr.

He didn't know how accurate Madam Pomfrey's curse was, as long as it wasn't as accurate as Professor Sybil Trelawney, who had warned herself to be careful of spiders in her first divination class, and then he had encountered spiders at the most critical moment.

"By the way, Sirius!" Harry asked as if remembering something, "where is he, why haven't I seen him?"

"Needless to say, of course he was imprisoned and locked upstairs. Madam Pomfrey said uneasily, "I just went over and showed him the injuries, they were very bad, but they will recover slowly." I don't think he'll need to heal, the Dementors, though."

"Sirius is innocent, we proved it, everything is"

Before Harry could finish speaking, he heard Madam Pomfrey continue, "yes, yes, if someone had told me more than ten years ago that Black would be what he is now, I wouldn't have believed it. He's always hung out with that Potter, they're the most popular boys on campus, with a nice personality, very smart, likable, who can believe he's going to be a mystery man"

"It wasn't Sirius who did it, he didn't betray my parents, Peter Pettigrew did everything. Harry hurriedly turned his head to look at Evan and asked urgently, "What about Peter Pettigrew?"

"Dead!" replied Evan in a low voice.

Harry fell silent suddenly, and he and Hermione looked at Evan in disbelief.

"Y-what did you say, how could he die?!" Harry closed his eyes and said tremblingly, "He's dead, what should Sirius do?"

Looking at the pale Harry, Evan shook his head slowly.

"Well, that's something the Headmaster and the Ministry of Magic should be thinking about!" Madam Pomfrey looked at Harry uneasy, "You two must go back to bed at once, especially you, Harry!

Madam Pomfrey said, forcing Harry and Hermione back onto the hospital bed. Then, she gave everyone a few pieces of chocolate and turned back to her office.

In the dark ward, no one spoke. Harry and Hermione were still basking in the shocking news of Peter Pettigrew's death, and they didn't know what was going on in the Forbidden Forest, which was so serious that it would kill Peter.

There was silence for a few more moments before Evan told the two of them what had happened in the Forbidden Forest, and Harry and Hermione listened quietly to his story, nervous when they heard that Evan was besieged by Aragog, the size of a baby elephant, and thousands of eight-eyed spiders.

"Remember?" Hermione whispered, "we heard Hagrid talk about Alagog last year, and fifty years ago, people misunderstood that it came out of the Chamber of Secrets and killed Myrtle, and Hagrid was fired for it!

"Not only did it not die, but it also multiplied in the Forbidden Forest, and no one knows how many eight-eyed giant spiders there are in the Forbidden Forest now, so a large forest is their territory. Evan continued, "I dare say Hagrid must have thought that Aragog wouldn't hurt his friend. ”

"Hagrid's problem was here, he always thought monsters weren't as bad as people made up!" Harry clenched his fists, "Those eight-eyed spiders killed Peter Pettigrew, he deserved the price, but Sirius"

I couldn't explain why, but Harry wasn't at all happy about Peter Pettigrew's death.

He was worried about Sirius Black, and then about his parents.

Would they be happy tonight to see the death of the traitors who betrayed Voldemort?

The conversation between Evan and Hermione continued, Harry blinked, he reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he heard Hermione talk about their encounter with the Dementors.

Hermione had fainted, but he could clearly see the two silver Patronus.

The two Patronus who had saved them from the Dementors looked like they were

Who would summon these two Patronus, could it be his father and mother?

Then he thought of Sirius Black again, Madam Pomfrey had just said that he was locked upstairs and that he had to save him, and that it would be too late if it was too late!

Just as Harry was making up his mind, the door to the ward was opened, and Professor Dumbledore, who had just returned from the Ministry of Magic, entered, with a calm face. (To be continued.) )