Dumbledore is indeed worthy of being the greatest wizard of our time, his strength is very strong, and his IQ is even more terrifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Through the clues, he actually discovered the extraordinaryness of Du Teng's identity, especially for those students who were killed, obviously they had modified their traces in this world with the main god system, but they still couldn't completely hide it from Dumbledore.

When Dumbledore asked about Duten's identity, Duten thought for a moment and quickly admitted that he was an outsider.

Anyway, the reincarnator is already dead, and he is different from the normal reincarnation. Normal reincarnators can't tell their identities, and they can't be guessed by the plot characters, but Du Teng is very different, as long as he is not discovered by the main god and the god general, it doesn't matter if he deliberately declares his identity. Of course, the premise is that there are no other reincarnators in this world, otherwise once someone tells the Lord God his identity, then his trouble will not be small.

In short, Duten finally revealed his identity, and as he expected, Dumbledore only expressed surprise, but nothing else, which also made Duten feel a little relieved.

……

He was still quietly following the movements of Harry and the others, seeing them quietly release Buckbeak, and also seeing them take Buckbeak to save Blake.

When Black took Buckbeak into the air, Harry's expression was filled with joy. Watching a man and a beast get smaller and smaller...... Then a puffy cloud obscured the moon...... They're gone.

"Harry!"

Hermione tugged at his sleeve as she glared at her watch. "We've got exactly ten minutes left, we're going back to the ward, or we're going to let anyone see us - before Dumbledore locks us up......"

"No problem," Harry said, retracting his gaze from the sky, "let's go......

They slipped past the porch behind them and descended a steep stone spiral staircase. As they reached the bottom of the stairs, they heard voices talking. They stood close to the wall and listened. Sounds like Fudge and Snape. They walked quickly down the hallway at the base of the staircase.

“…… I just hope those Dementors don't get in trouble," Snape said, "I'm going to give him that kiss right away, right?" ”

"McNeill will be fine as soon as he comes back with those guys. This whole Black affair is really embarrassing. I can't tell you how much I wish I could tell the Daily Prophet that we've finally caught him...... Also, once little Harry's mind is back to normal, I think he'll tell the Daily Prophet how much he's wrong......"

Harry gritted his teeth. Snape and Fudge walked past where Harry and Hermione were hiding, and Harry saw a smirk on Snape's face. The sound of their footsteps was gone. Harry and Hermione waited a little longer to make sure they were really gone, and then began to run in the opposite direction, down a staircase, and then down, down a corridor that they hadn't walked through...... Then they heard gurgling noises ahead.

"Peeves!" Harry muttered, grabbing Hermione's wrist, "Right here!" ”

They ran to a vacant classroom on the left just in time. Peeves seemed to be in high spirits and was bouncing along the hallway, having a lot of fun.

"Oh, he's horrible," Hermione whispered, her ear pressed to the door, "I bet he's so happy because the Dementors are coming to kill Sirius......"

She looked at her watch. "Three minutes, Harry!"

They waited until Peeves' gloating voice faded into the distance, and then they slipped out of the classroom and ran on their feet.

"Hermione—what would have happened if we—hadn't gone back before Dumbledore locked the door—before?" Harry asked, gasping.

"I don't want to think about it!" Hermione groaned and looked at her watch again, "One minute! ”

They had already run to the entrance to the school hospital at the end of the hallway. "Well—I heard Dumbledore speak." Hermione nervously said, "Come on, Harry!" ”

They bent down and walked down the hallway. The door opened. Dumbledore's back appeared. "I've locked you up here," they heard him, "and it's twelve o'clock in the morning." Miss Granger, just turn it three times. Good luck. ”

Dumbledore exited the room, closed the door, and pulled out his wand to lock the door with his magic. Harry and Hermione ran forward in a panic. Dumbledore looked up, a smile beneath his long mustache.

"We did it!" Harry couldn't breathe and said, "Sirius is gone, riding Buckbeak......"

Dumbledore looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Well done. I thought—" He nervously listened to see if there was anything in the hospital room. "Okay, I think you're gone. Go in—I'm going to lock you up." ”

Harry and Hermione slipped back to the hospital room. It was empty, only Ron was there, and Ron was still unconscious on his bed. The door lock clicked behind them, and Harry and Hermione each crawled back into their beds, Hermione tucking the timer back under her robes.

Madam Pomfrey was immediately back from her office.

"I heard the headmaster leave, didn't I? Can I take care of my patients? ”

She was in a bad mood. Harry and Hermione thought they were better off quietly accepting the chocolate she was given. Madam Pomfrey stood in front of their beds and watched them eat the chocolate. But Harry found it hard to swallow. He and Hermione were waiting, listening, and their hearts were irritated...... As they both took the fourth chocolate from Madam Pomfrey, they heard an angry roar from somewhere......

"What's going on?" Madam Pomfrey asked, alarmed.

Now they could hear angry voices, louder and louder. Madam Pomfrey glared at the door.

"Really- they're going to wake everyone up! What do they think they're doing? ”

Harry wanted to hear what the voices were saying.

"He must have been shapeshifted, Severus, we should keep someone in the room watching him! This escape ......"

"He's not transformed!" Snape roared, his voice close, "No one can be transformed or restored in the castle!" This thing has to do with -- Potter -- has to! ”

"Severus--reason--Harry is locked up-"

Bang.

The door to the school hospital was slammed open.

Fudge, Snape, and Dumbledore strode into the room. Only Dumbledore appeared calm. Indeed, he seemed to be rather relaxed and happy. Fudge was annoyed. Snape was furious.

"Speak up, Potter!" He roared, "What good have you done?" ”

"Professor Snape!" Madam Pomfrey screamed, "Mind yourself. ”

"See this, Snape, be sensible," Fudge said, "the door is locked, we just saw ......"

"They helped him escape, I know!" Snape yelled, pointing at Harry and Hermione. His face was distorted, and spit was flying from his mouth.

"Calm down, friend!" Fudge shouted, "You're talking nonsense! ”

"You don't know Potter!" Snape screamed, "He did it, I know he did it!" ”

"Alright, Severus," Dumbledore said calmly, "think about what you're talking about. Ten minutes ago when I left the ward. The door was locked. Madam Pomfrey, have these students ever been out of bed? ”

"Of course not!" Madam Pomfrey said angrily, "I've been watching over them since you're gone!" ”

"Well, you hear that, Severus," Dumbledore said calmly, "unless you mean that Harry and Hermione can be in two places at the same time, I don't think there's any point in bothering them any more. ”

Snape stood there in an emotional state, glaring from Fudge to Dumbledore, who was amazed by Snape's words and actions, and Dumbledore's eyes blinking behind the lenses. Snape spun around, his robes fluttering behind him as he swayed, and he ping-pong out of the room.

"This man doesn't seem to have a lot of brains." Fudge said, glaring at him as he departed, "I'll keep an eye on him, if I were you, Dumbledore." ”

"Oh, it's not that he's not in his mind," Dumbledore said calmly, "it's just a great disappointment. ”

"He's not the only one!" Fudge said with a sigh. "The Daily Prophet has a chance to laugh at it! We cornered Blake, but he slipped through our fingers! All that newspaper needs now is to expose the escape of the eagle-headed horse, and I'm going to be a laughing stock! Luckily, we still have Peter...... By the way, what about Peter? I have to send someone to watch him quickly! ”

"What about the Dementors?" Dumbledore asked, "I suppose they can be removed from the school, right?" ”

"Oh yes, they have to go." Fudge said, absent-mindedly brushing his fingers through his hair. "I never thought they would kiss an innocent boy...... Okay, I'll tell them to take care of everything and go back to Azkaban tonight. Maybe we should consider arranging for dragons to guard the entrance to the school......"

"Hagrid will be pleased." Dumbledore said, smiling quickly at Harry and Hermione. As he and Fudge left the room, Madam Pomfrey hurried to the door and locked it again. She muttered something to herself angrily and went back to her office.

……

Eventually, Blake is gone, Lupin is gone, and Buckbeak is gone.

Minister of Magic, Fudge, and the Dementors are gone, along with Peter Pettigrew, who will be imprisoned in Azkaban, where a prison life will be more horrific than death.

So, the school calmed down. Except for the school's teachers and the parties involved, no one knows anything about Blake, Lupin, Peter, and Harry.

Towards the end of the semester, Harry heard many stories about what had happened, but none of them came close to the truth.

Malfoy was furious about what had happened to Buckbeak. He was convinced that Hagrid had found a way to smuggle Buckbeak to safety. Malfoy was furious that a hunting ground keeper outwitted their father and son. Meanwhile, Percy Weasley has a lot to say about Sirius' escape.

"If I can get into the Ministry of Magic, I'll have to make a lot of suggestions on the enforcement of magical laws!" He told the only person who would listen to him - his girlfriend Penelope.

On the last day of the semester, the exam results are announced. Harry, Ron, and Hermione passed every class. Harry hadn't imagined that he had passed the Potions exam. He suspected that Dumbledore had intervened to prevent Snape from getting along with him. During the final week, Snape's attitude towards Harry was rather frightening. Harry couldn't have imagined that Snape's boredom with him had grown, but that was the way it was. Every time Snape saw Harry, a muscle around his thin lips writhed unpleasantly, and he flexed his fingers as if he wanted to choke Harry's throat.

Percy passed the n.e.w.ts of the highest ranks, and Fred and George each managed to scrape together a handful of o.w.ls certificates.

The House was sideways, and Gryffindor lost again. Hufflepuff, with Duten there, won the Academy Cup again. Quidditch was their final victory, and he had a lot of strength in the final battle. Not only did he defeat the group of five single-handedly, but he also saved Black and Harry.

Of course, regarding the identities of those five people, he directly pressed the charge of "Death Eater". No one would doubt that only the Death Eaters had such a motive for such a blatant attack on Harry and the people around him.

As the Hogwarts Express left the station the next day, Hermione provided Harry and Ron with some surprising news.

"I went to see Professor McGonagall this morning, just before breakfast. I've decided not to take Muggle studies anymore. ”

"But your test score is 320 percent!" Ron said.

"I know," Hermione said, sighing, "but I can't stand it next year like this year." That timer is going to drive me crazy. I've turned it in, and after not taking Muggle studies and divination, I'll be able to have a normal schedule again. ”

"I still can't believe you didn't tell us about the timer." Ron grumbled, "Aren't we your friends?" ”

"I promised not to tell anyone." Hermione said seriously. She looked back at Harry, who was watching as Hogwarts was obscured by a mountain. It's going to take two months to see Hogwarts again.

"Oh, rejoice, Harry!" Hermione said sadly.

"I'm fine," Harry said quickly, "just thinking about the holidays." ”

"yes, I've been thinking about it too," Ron said, "Harry, you must come and stay with us. I'll talk to my parents, and I'll knock it out to you. Now I know how to get rid of the words......"

"It's a 'call,' Ron," Hermione said, "seriously, you should be a Muggle study ...... next year"

Ron turned to ignore him.

"What about you? Duten? What will you do during your vacation? ”

Several people turned their heads to look at Du Teng on the side, Du Teng was looking out the window, understood Hermione's words, and turned his head. He looked at the three of them, the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc.

"I, I'm going to see my brother, he seems to be in trouble, I have to help him."

"Do you have a brother? We don't know, alas! ”

"What's his name? Where is it? ”

"How old is he? What does it look like? ”

A series of questions were asked, and Du Teng could only reluctantly answer. As he answered, he wandered his mind, thinking about the news he had received from the Soul Splitter this morning. (To be continued.) )