"What's that sound?" Ron said suddenly, and there was a faint whistle from somewhere, and they searched everywhere in the carriage.

"Harry, the sound is coming from your box." Ron quickly found the source of the sound, and they got a pocket speculum from Harry's chest, which was the birthday present Ron gave Harry. The speculum swirled in Ron's hand, glowing and making a screeching sound.

"Is this a speculum?" Hermione said with interest, she naturally knew what the speculum does, and it would warn you if someone you couldn't trust.

"yes, you know, it's cheap, and when I tied it to Errol's feet, it was kind of crazy." Ron forced his defense, somewhat embarrassed.

There were only three of them present, so how could there be people who could not be trusted? Harry immediately agreed with Ron, but they were wrong, the speculum was right, and they couldn't figure out why the speculum flickered because they hadn't found the true source of the speculum's warning-

Spotted! Animagus Pettigrew Peter!

"Were you doing something at the time?" Hermione asked again, but Ron now decided that the speculum was malfunctioning, and that he could not get any answer from him.

And feeling that giving Harry a bad speculum would hurt his face, Ron hurriedly threw the pot to poor Erol: "No. Well, I shouldn't have used Errol's, you know it's not very good at long journeys. But otherwise, how could I give Harry a birthday present? ”

Poor Errol, who has dedicated his life to the Weasley family, will not be able to retire until he is old, and will have to work part-time as a backstabber.

It's so hard for me!

Hey, what was I thinking?

Fortunately, Errol has a bad memory, otherwise he would have sued them at the Owl Protection Association and the Workers Protection Association.

"We can go to Hogwarts and check it out, Devis and Bans sell it." Ron said.

With that, they turned the conversation back to Hogsmeade.

"What a pleasure to leave school for the weekend and go to Hogsmeade for a nice weekend!"

"But I think Harry probably won't be able to go to Hogsmeade with us!" While Harry was happily imagining the joy of going to Hogsmeade with Ron, Hermione suddenly poured cold water on her.

"Harry already has a signed application form, why can't he go to Hogsmeade?" Ron wondered.

"Sirius Black!" Hermione just said a simple name, and both Ron and Harry fell silent for a moment.

Yes, Harry is facing the threat of Sirius Black, how can he leave Hogwarts casually!

Harry instantly froze like a deflated ball, as he sensed that what Hermione had said was likely to be true.

"Hermione, if you and Maple were to join forces, would you be Blake's opponent? If you can deal with Black, Harry might be able to come with us to Hogsmeade!" Ron said suddenly.

"I don't know, after all, Blake has killed so many people in a crowded street... Hermione seemed to have only noticed Blake's ferocity, but ignored that all the dead were Muggles at the time, and there was no reference value to the wizard's combat power.

"Even if we could, the professors probably wouldn't allow it." Maple finally got rid of Mary's entanglement and came to the carriage, said.

After saying that, Maple's voice changed, and he said again: "But Ron, you can't just rely on me and Hermione to protect you, you also have to learn to protect yourself. ”

"I think the entire Hogwarts students, and indeed the wizarding world as a whole, are a little too dependent on Professor Dumbledore, but no one thought that Dumbledore was already very old. How long can he protect us, the wizarding world? ”

Harry Ron and Hermione were both stunned, neither of them had thought of this question.

"Especially you, Harry, we all know that Voldemort is not dead. He may have been half-dead like this, but he may come back and bring fear to the world again as before. And Harry, you're the one he's going to kill when he returns. ”

History has changed so much now that Maple no longer dares to hope that he will be able to kill Voldemort as easily as history.

Harry was a bit of a fluke when he accidentally became the owner of the Grim Reaper's wand, and Maple didn't dare bet on the god of luck coming again. With the Bloodlines and Pandora, and unexpected enemies in the world, Maple felt the need to push Harry and Ron together.

"After all, Blake is only Voldemort's subordinate, and the difference in strength between him and Voldemort is not half a star, if even he can't deal with it, then how can we talk about facing Voldemort's future threat?"

"The current seventh-grade seniors are no match for me, but is that reasonable? Irrationality. Is this just the gap between the Silent and the average wizard? ”

"No, I don't think so. I feel more slack, immersed in peace for a long time, and they have no strong motivation to progress. The biggest obstacle in their minds is only the graduation exam for their studies, so how can they go further! ”

After Maple finished speaking, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were silent for a while, and the atmosphere froze for a while. They all quieted down and thought quietly, perhaps it was too early for them to think about the future.

But Voldemort is still two years away, and if only Voldemort's enemy, Maple, can prevent his resurrection, but the changing history and the future that has begun to blur make him afraid to pack his ticket now.

Time is really running out! Hermione is now a reliable helper, and if she can, Maple hopes that Harry and Ron will grow up to be a helping hand for the challenges ahead.

Then a cat meow broke the atmosphere between them, and Crookshan, who had been trapped in the basket for a long time, reminded his owner with some impatience.

"Crookshan, I'll let you out!" When Hermione came to her senses, she immediately coaxed her cat and said.

"Don't let it go!" It was too late for Ron to speak, Crookshank's basket had been opened, and it jumped out of it with ease, hunched over, and then made a leap to Ron's side.

The bulge in Ron's pocket immediately trembled slightly, and Peter Pettigrew was terrified. Now not only did Sirius escape from Azkaban to hunt him down, but even a cat was holding him back.

If one of his Animagus was bitten to death by a pet cat, he would be embarrassed!

Maple, who knew the truth, watched with interest, and he was also looking forward to Crookshank Hill biting down the completely unsympathetic Peter Pettigrew.

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