The dark, damp dungeon exuded an air of despair, the gray floor was covered with cracks, all kinds of reptiles crawled quickly from above, making the sound of a scream, and Lupin and Sirius were locked in the same cell, their faces were pale, their eyes were vacant, they did not say a word, and they wore special chains on their hands and feet to prevent them from escaping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hermione was puzzled as to why she could see both of them now, and the last memory she had was of fainting in the office, humiliated by someone before she fainted.

A white-haired man opened the lock of the prison, limped in, glanced at them, and then said: "The result of the trial has come down, it is a pity that two people are leaving this wonderful world today, rest assured, you will not suffer, I am still very skilled in using the death curse." ”

"No, they're innocent!" Hermione tried to make a sound, but found that her throat seemed to be choked by something, and the sight in front of her was like watching a movie to her, and she couldn't do anything about what she saw.

"No!" Hermione screamed inwardly, hating herself for the first time.

In a flash of green light, the two of them fell forever in prison.

She was the one who killed Lupin and Sirius.

"Miss Granger, Miss Granger, are you alright, are you having nightmares?" a familiar voice came from her ear, seemingly far away, yet seemingly close.

Hermione opened her eyes and saw Professor McGonagall standing by her side, her wrinkled face looking at her with concern.

"It's a dream. Only then did Hermione realize that the scene just now was just her hallucination, and let out a long breath, and her hanging heart also fell to the ground, so she had the heart to observe her surroundings.

With a flaxen-colored sheet on her body and a white ceiling above her head, everything was so familiar, she sniffed and smelled a complex smell of herbs and a faint floral scent. This was the school's infirmary, and on her right hand, Madam Pomfrey was carefully selecting various potions in front of a small cart.

"Professor McGonagall. Hermione tried to straighten up, wanted to speak, but was pressed down by Professor McGonagall's outstretched hand, her usually serious face was full of concern, "Hermione, the only thing you need is rest, now that it's all over, don't think about it more." ”

"It's all over?" Hermione repeated in a whisper, then hurriedly shook her head and said with all her might, "No, Professor McGonagall, listen to me, things are not what you see. ”

"Poor child. Professor McGonagall's eyes were red, and she looked at Hermione, who was now pale, with pity, "You may need the comfort of a friend right now, I asked Ron and Harry to come in and stay with you, remember, don't talk too long." ”

Professor McGonagall got up from the low stool next to the bed, then stared at Hermione and said, "By the way, I have to confiscate your time turner for the time being, and now you must not be able to use this prop anymore, it will be too much of a mental drain on you, and your only task now is to get some rest." ”

Professor McGonagall had barely finished speaking when Hermione realized that the gold chain that hung from her chest was gone.

The man had even thought of a method she hadn't thought of, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

Now it was useless to tell the truth to anyone, they wouldn't believe a third-year student's words, Professor Dumbledore might believe him, but what was the use? he couldn't solve anything easily, Hermione remembered Dumbledore's helplessness when facing the Ministry of Magic, even though he was very resistant to the presence of Dementors, but still had to compromise.

"Well, poor boy, it was the same last year. Professor McGonagall turned her back to Hermione, wiping away tears from her eyes. "But this year, it's dropped. Thinking of this, the corners of Professor McGonagall's mouth, whose eyes were still red, actually curled again, as if she had thought of something pleasant, and her face suddenly became many wrinkles because of this smile.

"Hermione, are you alright?" Ron and Hermione asked with concern as they saw Professor McGonagall come out, rushing in and rushing to Hermione's bedside.

"Harry, I'm sorry you listened to me. Hermione was so guilty of herself now, she didn't even dare to tell Harry the truth, she was afraid that if she told him the truth, she and he would never be friends again, and her impulsiveness and recklessness had killed Sirius and Lupin, and might even make them die with infamy.

"We don't mind, there's no way around it. Harry reassured.

"No, you don't know what's going on. Hermione shook her head constantly, her brown curls swaying with it, and she said with a desolate voice.

"I was saved by that nasty boy, just let him be in the limelight, didn't I have been saved by him?"

"What?" Hermione's expression froze for a moment, and she looked at Ron in a daze.

"It's not a joy to be saved by that guy, but didn't you save him last year? Ron said with a grin.

Harry and Ron's words directly confused Hermione.

What Harry said next was a complete shock to Hermione.

"I could never have imagined that a traitor would have the face to come back to us, swagger and accept everyone's worship, and even make him my guardian!

"Two boys over there, be quiet, this isn't your Quidditch pitch. Madam Pomfrey's voice came from not far away.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to. "Look at the bumpy bed. Harry quickly apologized.

"I'm fine. Hermione shook her head slightly, sat up from the bed again, stared straight at Harry, and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Oh my God, Hermione, are you amnesia again?" Ron opened his mouth in disbelief.

"No, no," Hermione said with a stammering grin, trying to squeeze a smile out of her face, "I just want to know what happened after I passed out." ”

"Uh......" Harry hesitated and pulled out a wad of newspapers from the bedside table behind him and handed it to Hermione.

Hermione's view was snapped into Hermione's eyes in large bold letters on the front page, and a promotional photo of Malfoy smiling brightly was placed underneath.

"Draco Malfoy, the future star of the wizarding world and the excellent heir to the Malfoy family, is covered by Rita Skeeter, a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet, and shows you an unknown side of his life. ”