Chapter 262: Home
"Then we decided so happily. "Fan Lin said that he was truly relieved that he had come here, since they came out of the castle today, one of the strings of Fan Lin had been tight, which made him feel very tired.www.biquge.info When he really relaxed, Van Lin's body felt a little weak.
"I'll just come. Hermione said, quickly holding Vanlin's body with her hand.
"How does it feel?" said Lupin gently, as long as he didn't turn into a werewolf, Professor Lupin was still very gentle.
"It's nothing, it's a little nervous, and the mana consumption is a bit big. However...... "Fan Lin raised his magic bracelet, "it's there, and when you get out of the secret passage, you'll almost recover." โ
It was given to him by Snape, but Snape was now knocked unconscious.
"That's good......," Lupin said, his mind was relaxed, and in an hour or so they would be back at Hogwarts, and that would be the end of the story.
"Ron, he's ......," Harry said, he was holding Ron with his hand, Ron had been knocked unconscious by Lupin's hand, and he could only lean limply on Harry's body, and worst of all, Ron had a problem with one of his legs, which seemed to be broken.
"You know, I'm not as good at bone grafting as Madam Pomfrey, so I figured the best thing to do was to tie Weasley's legs with a strap and take him to the hospital and then ask Dumbledore to help him recover. โ
Lupin said as he hurried over to Ron, bent down, touched Ron's leg with his wand, and muttered, "Ferula!"
The bandage jumped over Ron and tightened his leg to a thin strip of wood. Harry carefully lifted Ron to his feet, trying to keep Ron all the way on top of him.
"That's fine. Lupin said that although Ron was controlled by the Imperius Curse, Dumbledore must have a way, and some people were controlled by Voldemort with the Imperius Curse, which seemed to be a good excuse, and many Death Eaters used this as an excuse to alleviate their crimes.
However, those who were really controlled were all saved by Dumbledore, so Lupin was very relieved that the gap between Peter and Voldemort was not a star and a half, and the strength of the two was not comparable at all.
"What about Professor Snape?" Hermione whispered, looking down at Snape's prostrate body.
"He's not a big deal. Lupin said, bending down and feeling Snape's pulse, "He's just a little ...... It's just stimulated. He was still unconscious. Oh...... Perhaps the best course of action would be to wait until we have reached the castle safely before waking him up. We can take him like this......"
As he spoke, Lupin tapped his wand lightly, as if an invisible rope had been tied to Snape's wrists, neck, and knees, and he was pulled into a standing position, still hanging his head unpleasantly. Like a strange puppet. His feet were a few inches off the ground, and his feet were limp.
"Two of us should be tethered to this thing," Blake said, touching Peter Pettigrew with his big toe, "just in case." โ
"I'll come. Lupin said. "In this way, be sure if he dares to make any moves......
Peter shuddered with fear, and Lupin turned a plank into a heavy pair of handcuffs using Transfiguration, handcuffing his left hand to Peter Pettigrew's right hand.
"That's all it takes. โ
"Let's go," Van Lin muttered, "I think we need to get some rest, and leave him to Dumbledore to save him." โ
"Good. Everyone nodded their heads, they were all feeling a little tired, constant injuries, magical fights, and mental relief, these were some tiring tasks.
Van Lin was the first to go out, and with Hermione's help, he slowly walked downstairs, where they needed to return to Hogwarts through the secret passage they had come.
Behind them were Lupin and Peter Pettigrew, and, of course, Professor Severus Snape, who was floating unconscious in mid-air, and Van Lin thought that Professor Snape would kill him when he woke up, and he was considering whether to go out and hide......
It's hard to get back into the tunnels. Lupin and Peter Pettigrew had to walk sideways, but Luhu was still pointing his wand at Peter Pettigrew. Harry could see them struggling in a single row along the tunnels. Van Lin and Hermione still headed, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but most of the time Hermione asked, Van Lin replied, they always did.
Harry followed Blake closely, and in the middle of the two was Ron, the hapless Ron had passed out and they had to hold him.
Blake still had Snape float ahead of them, and Snape's staggering head slammed into the low top of the tunnel. Harry felt that Blake had deliberately failed to stop it.
"Do you know what that means?" Blake asked Harry suddenly, as they slowly made their way through the tunnels, "Pass Peter Pettigrew in?"
"You're free. Harry said.
"Yes......" Sirius said, "but IโI don't know if anyone ever told youโI am your godfather. โ
"Yes, I know. Harry said.
"Harry, your parents have appointed me as your guardian. Blake said stiffly, "If misfortune befalls them......
Harry waited for him to continue. Did Blake mean what he thought in his heart?" If you would like to live with your aunt and uncle, I will understand. "But...... Meet...... Think about it. Once I was reinstated...... If you want a ...... A different home ......"
Harry's eyes lit up, he felt that his head was a little underwhelming, as he always was, Hermione kept asking him to read more books.
"Whatโto live with you?" he said, unconsciously hitting his head on a protruding stone at the top of the tunnel. "Leaving the Dursleys?"
"Of course, I don't think you will," Blake said quickly, "I understand, I just want to ......"
"Are you crazy?" said Harry, his voice hoarse, the same as Blake's. "Of course I want to leave the Dursleys! Do you have a house, and when will I move in?"
Black turned to look at him, Snape's head was grazing the top of the road, but Black didn't seem to care.
"Would you like to?" he agreed. "Are you serious?"
"Yes, I mean it!" said Harry.
For the first time, Black's thin face showed a real smile, Harry had never seen him smile like this before. The difference in the smile was striking, as if a man ten years younger than him was smiling at him through the hunger mask, and for a moment one could recognize on his face the man who had laughed when his parents were married.