Chapter Ninety-Three: Lupin Awakens
?? Mickey raised a finger at Ron, who pounced on it, and Ron was about to touch it when it was suddenly catapulted into the air, and then seemed to float in some kind of liquid, motionless, like the specimens they usually saw in Potions class.
"Oh my God, is Ron okay?" Hermione hesitated, eventually keeping her distance from her under Mickey's glare.
"I'm sorry, sir, but Mickey can't let you get close, you're too young, sir. Mitch looked up at Ron.
It was dramatic to say that, after all, it was like a big rag doll in a toy store.
Hermione seemed to think it made sense, staring solemnly at the mouse spot in Mickey's hand.
"Harry, I'm not going to dissuade you from stopping revenge or anything. Vio said to Harry earnestly, he now seemed confused and skeptical about Vio. "But can you delay your decision a bit? At least"
She gave Mickey a look.
Mickey quickly understood.
In front of Harry's eyes, Hermione threw the mouse in his hand to the ground, and then reached out two pointed fingers that didn't look like words and pointed at the place where the rat's hair was about to fall out.
Soon, the rat's body began to slowly swell, and when Hermione couldn't help but protest against Mickey's "torture" of Spotted, Harry interrupted her with some surprise, "It's changed! No, it's not it, it's him!"
For a moment, Blob hung in the air, its little black body writhing wildly, Ron screamed, and the rat fell to the floor.
Another dazzling flash of light, and then, like a quick shot of a tree growing.
A head appeared on the ground, limbs sticked out, and a moment later a man stood where Spotted had been, wincing and wringing his hands.
The man was short, not much taller than Harry and Hermione. His thin, pale hair was unkempt, and he had a large bald patch on the top of his head. He looked like an obese man who had lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, and his skin was so loose that it wrinkled several times.
His skin was dirty, almost as speckled as his fur, and his pointed nose and watery eyes had the hallmarks of a mouse.
He looked at everyone, breathing quickly and weakly.
Vio saw his eyes slip to the door and quickly withdrew them.
"Oh my God!"
"No!" Hermione let out a short, shriek, as if out of breath, her eyes widened as she pointed at Peter Pettigrew.
"Why shouldn't he be an Animagus!" Vio was about to say something, but Hermione immediately shook her head violently and refuted her claim, as if talking to herself: "He didn't register! ”
"Hermione, what are you talking about?" Ron asked uneasily, "Did you think of something?"
Hermione didn't answer right away, but subconsciously glanced at Mitch, who seemed to be relieved.
"We learned about the Animagee Transfiguration in Professor McGonagall's class. You know, if somebody is an Animagus, people have a way of knowing.
I looked it up after I did my homework, and the Ministry of Magic supervised wizards and witches who could turn into animals, and there were records of what animals they had become, as well as signs and things to identify them in their animal form.
I checked Professor McGonagall's records, and there were only seven Animagus this century, and Peter Pettigrew's name wasn't on that list. ”
"So he's not Spotted?" Ron interrupted her confusedly, his eyes lit up with hope, "None of these things have anything to do with Spotted"
"Nope. VIO said briefly. She didn't explain anything, but listened attentively to every move around her.
Things are getting more and more uncontrollable, but she still hopes that someone with a little more authority will come out and deal with Peter Pettigrew at this moment.
After all, she hadn't heard anyone say anything about proving that Peter Pettigrew turned into a mouse like Spotted, only in the book.
So due to special restrictions, she couldn't say more information to help Hermione convince Harry and Ron.
"Nothing, no?" Ron looked like he was going crazy, he seemed to feel that no one had ever respected Spotted, "I forgot that you were on Hermione's side all along, you were like that last time in Hogsmeade, before you said it wasn't Crookhill who killed Spotted, you said Spotted was in your house, good now, look at who showed up with Spotted, and who tapped Spotted and turned it into one by one, I will never believe you again!"
As he spoke, he mustered up the courage to look at Harry again, and to his surprise, Harry hesitated for a moment before finally standing beside him. This gave Ron some confidence back, and he smirked at Hermione and Vio again.
"But Ron," Hermione tried to convince him, "you see that without him, he looks like a mouse"
At this moment, Vio heard a faint sound, and she hurriedly stopped Hermione.
"Shhhh There will be opportunities for quarrels in the future, but not now!" Vio said calmly, she rarely spoke in such an irrefutable leader tone, and this time she had achieved a lot of results as soon as she said it coldly.
Ron turned his back to them.
Harry stepped forward and raised his wand, as did Vio, but she only gestured for Harry to walk towards the chandelier.
He turned and crept towards the door.
Hermione and Mickey looked at Vio worriedly, trying to hold back and cooperate with her.
With the sound of Harry's footsteps, Vio walked to the door, and then slammed it open!
Before the squeak was over, the door had been pushed open completely, and a tall black figure quickly appeared, bringing an aura from hell!
Before Vio could see his face clearly, Ron's shout suddenly came from behind him: "He's awake! Run, wolf, werewolf! Lupin, Lupin, he's alive"
As if to confirm the correctness of what he said, soon, a loud and thick wolf howl sounded, and Vio was also stunned for a moment This is the first time in her life that she heard a real wolf howl, which made people feel terrible, and it felt like being poured down by thorough cold water.
I have to say, it's a really exciting experience.