Ten minutes later, Duten returned to the place where Black had been attacked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, he didn't hide it, and flew back directly using the illusion shift. Seeing his figure, almost everyone's eyes looked at him. There are even some professors who look at him with very complicated eyes.

Flying is not allowed within the confines of Hogwarts, this is not just an empty phrase, in fact, there are only some magical enchantments in the sky above Hogwarts, which not only protects Hogwarts, but also imposes some restrictions on students.

The average senior student, even if he is more proficient in phantom shifting, is unlikely to want to use phantom shifting in school. But Du Teng did it, he directly ignored the school's barrier with his strong strength and forcibly transferred, which is something that many professors who are not good at this spell can't do.

When Du Teng came back, Professor Sprout had already finished making the potion, although it was only a short twenty minutes, but Professor Sprout's ability was still very good, a bottle of potion was sent down, and Blake's face looked much better. Although he is still unconscious, he is much stronger than before.

Madam Pomfrey used healing spells to keep Blake alive as much as possible, which was a two-pronged effort to achieve such an effect.

But that's all, after all, Blake's condition is too dangerous, his heart was directly pierced by a sniper rifle, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago and couldn't die anymore. That is, Du Teng actually used the tail feathers of the phoenix to launch a spell, and he saved his life.

Now that Duten is back, the anxious Harry is like the backbone of the meeting, if he wasn't holding Blake now, I'm afraid he would have rushed out of the defensive formation.

"Madam Pomfrey, Professor Sprout, I'll come."

Du Teng didn't need to cast a spell at all, and directly passed through the defensive array. When the defensive array faced him, it was as if they saw their master, and took the initiative to open a passage that could accommodate one person and let him in.

As soon as the two ladies saw him, they also let out a long sigh of relief. The two stepped aside to make way for Duten.

Du Teng was not polite, strode up to Black, reached out and picked up a few herbs that had been prepared on the ground, squeezed out the juice of the herbs with his bare hands, and then through magic manipulation, all these juices were fused, turning into a pitch-black liquid and falling into his palm.

He then used his wand to control the liquids, drawing a circle of eerie symbols on Blake's chest, completely enveloping the wound.

When he had done all this, he stood up, walked over to Peter, and looked down at him.

The petrification spell he cast on Peter was deliberately lowered in intensity, so Peter was just petrified all over, his brain could still move, and his eyes could still spin. When he saw Du Teng walking in front of him, his eyes were about to fly out, but he didn't even have the ability to move a finger, so he could only watch Du Teng raise his wand.

Burst!

In a flash of light, one of Peter's thighs was cut off.

“……”

The professors around them stared at Dumbledore at the same time.

Such a bloody trick appeared on a student, and they felt that it was very bad.

But Dumbledore didn't speak, and they could only watch, watching as Duten put that thigh on Black's chest, and then began to cast a spell, under the effect of that strange rune, the bones of that thigh were quickly removed, and the flesh began to squirm, and after all the irrelevant things were stripped away, a red heart appeared in front of everyone.

Then Du Teng sent the heart into Blake's body in front of everyone, and with the tail feathers of the phoenix, the heart and Blake's body fit perfectly, and soon, Blake recovered. Although he is still in a coma, his life is no longer in danger.

"What a magical spell!"

"Is this self-created? It's a genius! ”

"The technology that brings the dead back to life, the wizarding world will definitely remember his name!"

"He's going to make headlines!"

The teachers behind them exclaimed one after another, proving how surprising Du Teng's behavior was.

The rest of the matter becomes a matter of course.

Lupin recovered himself and returned to his room; Peter was sealed with his wounds sealed, and then petrified before the Dementors; Although Blake still wears a sinful body, he has not recovered from his serious injuries, and is temporarily confined to a Hogwarts ward, isolated in solitary condition, and the ghost is strictly forbidden to approach.

Everything seems to have returned to calm. Dumbledore didn't ask Duten for questioning, and the other teachers didn't mention it, as if they hadn't seen anything. Harry is extremely grateful to Duten, Ron began to worship Duten, but Hermione, recently began to hide from Duten, basically as long as he appeared, Hermione would run away like crazy, except for those classes that could not be avoided, but often at the moment of class, she would turn into a wind-like girl and disappear from everyone's sight.

Time passed, and as Black gradually recovered, Harry and the others' mood suddenly turned sour.

Because the news transmitted from various channels confirmed that the Ministry of Magic was not ready to let Blake go. Although Peter was caught, it seemed to prove Blake's innocence, but the Ministry of Magic seemed to have decided to wipe out all possible problems by force, and they were actually ready to put Peter and Blake to death!

……

Inside Dumbledore's office.

"Professor, Blake is innocent. It's clearly Peter Pettigrew......"

"- He betrayed my parents......"

"--He directed it all by himself, why doesn't the Ministry of Magic believe ......"

"--Blake, he's right, he's a good man, he doesn't deserve to be put to death......"

"-...... Professor"

But Dumbledore raised his hand to stop the gushing explanation.

"Now it's your turn to listen, and I beg you not to interrupt me, for time is running out." He said calmly, "Although Peter's presence confirms Blake's innocence to some extent, people are capable of quibbling - and Peter is no exception." The Ministry of Magic faced two arguments at the same time, and many wizards have begun to question the Ministry's ability to execute. ”

"But—"

"Listen to me, Harry. It's too late, you know? You must understand the determination of the Ministry of Magic to bring everything back to peace. ”

"But it can't be like this," Hermione said in despair, "Sirius is really innocent......

"But I don't have the power to order anyone else to choose what you want, or to overthrow the Minister of Magic......"

Harry stared at the stern face and felt as if the ground beneath his feet was falling apart. He had become accustomed to the idea that Dumbledore would be able to solve any problem. He had expected Dumbledore to come up with a solution out of thin air, but he didn't...... The last hope was dashed.

"What we need now," Dumbledore said slowly, his light blue eyes looking from Harry to Hermione, "is more time." ”

"But......," Hermione began. Then her eyes widened. "Oh!"

"Now, pay attention," Dumbledore said, his voice low and clear, "Sirius is locked in Professor Flitwick's room on the eighth floor, from the thirteenth window of the West Tower. If all goes well, you can save more than one innocent life tonight. But remember that, both of you have to remember. It must not be seen. Miss Granger, you know the rules, you know what's dangerous...... Never—cannot—let people see. ”

Before Harry could figure out how things were going, Dumbledore had already turned around and turned back when he reached the door.

"I'm locking you here. It's—" he looked at his watch, "it's twelve o'clock in the morning." Miss Granger, just turn it three times. Good luck. ”

"Good luck?" Harry repeated, as the door closed behind Dumbledore.

"Three turns? What is he talking about? Should we do it? ”

Harry's face was confused.

Hermione fumbled at the neckline of her robe, pulling a long, fine gold chain from underneath it.

"Harry, come here," she said eagerly, "quick! ”

Harry walked over to her, completely confused. She pulled the chain out completely. He saw a small, shiny gold timer hanging from beneath the gold chain.

"Here—"

She put the gold chain around his neck as well.

"Are you ready?" She asked breathlessly.

"What are we going to do?" Harry was completely confused.

Hermione turned the timer three times.

The dark ward was gone. Harry felt like he was flying, flying fast, flying backwards. Blurred clouds and shapes passed in front of me, and something was pounding in my ears. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't hear himself......

Then he felt the ground under his feet touch the ground, and everything was focused again......

He stood beside Hermione, in the antechamber with no one occupied, a golden ray of sunlight shining through the open front door onto the floor. He looked at Hermione eagerly, the chain of the timer strangling around his neck.

"Hermione, what-?"

"Come here!" Hermione grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him through the antechamber to a cupboard door with a broom; She opened the cupboard door and pushed him in with the bucket and rag, followed herself, and closed the door behind her.

"What-how-Hermione, what's going on?"

"We're going backwards in time," Hermione whispered, removing the gold chain from Harry's neck in the dark, "three hours backwards......

Harry felt his leg and twisted it hard. It hurts, and it seems to indicate that he is not having strange dreams.

"But—"

"Shhhh Listen! Someone's coming! I thought—I think it could be us! ”

Hermione put her ear to the cupboard door and listened.

"There were footsteps in the hall...... yes, I think that's when we went to Hagrid! ”

"Are you telling me," Harry whispered, "but we're in this cupboard, why are we outside?" ”

"yes," Hermione said, her ears still on the cupboard door, "I'm sure that's us—"

She stopped talking, but listened intently.

Harry had a few questions he wanted answered.

"Where did you get this timer?"

"It's called a time turner," Hermione whispered, "and I got it from Professor McGonagall the first day we came back. I've been using it all year long to catch up with all my classes. Professor McGonagall asked me to swear not to tell anyone. She had to write all sorts of letters to the Ministry of Magic so I could have a time turner. She had to tell them that I was an exemplary student and that I would never use it for anything other than studying...... I've been turning it back hour by hour, and that's why I've been able to take several classes at the same time, understand? But ......"

"Harry, I don't understand what Dumbledore wants us to do. Why did he tell us to go back three hours? Did doing so help Sirius? ”

Harry stared at her dark face.

"Something must have happened that he wants us to change," he said slowly, "and what has happened?" Three hours ago, we walked up to Hagrid......"

"It was three hours ago and we were walking towards Hagrid," Hermione said, "and we just heard ourselves leave ......"

Harry frowned, he felt as if he was concentrating his whole brain on it.

"Dumbledore just said—just said we might save more than one innocent life...... and then he had an idea. Hermione, we're going to see Buckbeak! ”

"But—how can that help Sirius?"

"Dumbledore said—he just told us where the window was—Professor Flitwick's office! They've locked Sirius there! We must get Buckbeak to fly to that window to save Sirius! Sirius can ride on Buckbeak's back - they can run away together! ”

Harry could see Hermione's face, and she was terrified.

"If we manage to do this without being seen, it will work a miracle!"

"Well, we'll have to give it a try, right?" Harry said.

He stood up and pressed his ear to the cupboard door.

"It sounds like there's no one there...... Come on, let's go ......."

Harry pushed open the cupboard door, and there was no one in the antechamber. As light as they could, they rushed out of the cupboard door and down the stone steps.

They galloped through the vegetable garden to the conservatory, where they paused for a moment, and then proceeded onwards, speeding as fast as they could, bypassing the beating willow and toward the shadows of the Forbidden Forest......

From an angle that they couldn't see, Du Teng watched all this silently, and at this point, everything had nothing to do with him, and he had already got what he wanted.

There was a slight noise behind him, it was Dumbledore.

Du Teng didn't look back, just continued to watch silently.

For a long time, Dumbledore let out a long sigh.

"I really didn't expect your true identity to be so magical."

"There's a lot more you can't think of, Professor Dumbledore."

Duten grinned, glanced back at Dumbledore, and in one flash, vanished from the spot. (To be continued.) )