Peter was tied tightly, and he trembled as he watched the people who surrounded him, those small eyes that were exactly like those of mice, twirling around.

"Little, Sirius, Lu, Lupin." Peter Pettigrew's voice was also high-pitched, and his eyes looked around again, "My friends, my old friends..."

Blake's eyes gleamed with pleasure, excitement, hatred, and impatience, and he raised his wand.

But Lupin held his hand and signaled him not to rush.

In the presence of Harry and the others, they confronted Peter, exposing all his lies.

Peter, who found that he could no longer use words to change the situation, and could not find a chance to escape, was completely broken.

His face was ashen, and he kept begging.

"Sirius, it's me, it's Peter, your friend, you wouldn't...you wouldn't kill me, would you!"

Sirius kicked him aside without hesitation, the disgust in his eyes was like looking at a piece of garbage.

With snot and tears streaming down his face, Peter wriggled like a worm on the ground and crawled up to Lupin's side to try to arouse his sympathy, but Lupin turned a blind eye to it.

Then he begged Ron and Harry again, hoping they could help him with a few words, but Ron looked at him with nothing but disgust.

"He slept in my bed and **** on Harry's pillow!"

Sirius couldn't wait. He raised his wand and joined Lupin.

Sherlock always felt a little uneasy. He felt that the strange sound was getting louder and louder, like a clock kept turning in his ear, and he could hear every minute and every second clearly.

"Come on, settle the matter quickly, so that you won't have too many dreams at night." He urged.

Lupin and Sirius did not hesitate any longer, and together they prepared to wave their wands.

But just as they were about to utter the spell, and Peter's face was filled with gray despair, Harry suddenly exclaimed.

"No! You can't kill him!"

Lupin and the others stopped their movements and turned to look at Harry in shock.

"This is your parents' enemy Harry!" Sirius roared. "He killed your parents! This filthy servile fellow will not be tempted to see you die. You heard what he said, His own stinky skin is more important than your family's life!"

"I see," Harry panted. "We'll take him to the castle and give him to the Dementors. He can go to Azkaban... just don't kill him if he If you die, then your crime will no longer be cleared, it's not worth it, it's not worth it for such a person."

Hearing Harry's words, Sherlock had a look of relief on his face, and he was glad Harry could think of these things.

The expression on Sirius' face was contorted. He wanted to kill Peter on the spot, but he had to respect Harry's choice.

Because among those present, only Harry was the one with the most power to judge Peter's fate.

Seeing the hope of living again, Peter hugged Harry's leg with joy and thanked him for his kindness, but Harry shook his hand away with disgust.

Sherlock stared at Peter at this time.

"Can the Petrification Curse prevent Animagus from transforming?"

He didn't know where the unease in his heart came from, but he could only think of it in his memory. In the original book, there was a mouse that finally ran away, so he had to make sure again and again about Peter's current state.

Sirius shook his head.

"No, as long as Animagus learns, this kind of magic can become a wizard's instinct, no need for a wand or a spell, as long as you use your brain, you can complete the transformation."

Lupin saw Sherlock's concern.

"Don't worry, Sirius and I will hold him. If Peter dares to transform, we will kill him, okay? Harry."

Harry nodded, naturally he had no objection to this decision.

They seemed to be doing it perfectly, but Sherlock still felt something was wrong and couldn't say anything.

"Using your brain to complete the transformation?" He raised his wand to Peter, and then chanted a spell under Peter's horrified eyes, "Pass out."

The red wand hit Peter, and he fell asleep with his head down.

Sherlock nodded in satisfaction.

"That's what makes you feel at ease."

"You're being too cautious, Sherlock," Lupin said. "But being cautious is never a bad thing."

Together, Sirius and Lupin each grabbed one of Peter's arms and pulled Peter off the ground.

Hermione's pet Crookshanks showed heroic pride and walked at the front of the team with her head held high.

Sirius and Harry had just met tonight and were chatting about their godfather and godson relationship.

Sherlock didn't go with the large group, he was still listening carefully to the strange voice, looking for where it was.

Just when he looked around, he suddenly noticed the bright white full moon in the sky, and he was stunned.

At this moment, Sherlock seemed to finally understand what he was anxious about, and he suddenly turned to look at Lupin, who was extremely pale.

"Remus!"

Hearing Sherlock calling out Lupin's name in a rare direct way, Harry and the others were all stunned at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Lupin looked at Sherlock strangely.

"What happened?"

Sherlock stared at him and said with pursed lips.

"You told me when you were in the office before that Snape didn't bring you the wolf's poison potion today."

In an instant, Lupin's face became even paler than before!

"I can't go back to the castle!"

Harry and Ron were baffled by this, and neither of them knew the identity of Lupin's werewolf.

Hermione seemed to have guessed something beforehand, and Sherlock's words further confirmed her guess.

Sirius also reacted at this time. He looked at the forbidden forest behind him and said anxiously.

"Run to the depths of the Forbidden Forest, the further you go, the better."

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice that did not belong to anyone between them suddenly rang.

"Don't run away, Lupin, I brought you the medicine."

From the darkness in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, there was a sound of light footsteps, and Snape, whose greasy hair was reflected in the moonlight, had a playful expression on his face, holding a bottle of potion in one hand and the other in the other. He came over with his wand in hand.

Seeing the look of surprise on his Lupin's face.

"How did you know we were here? Thank you, Snape."

But Sherlock wasn't as optimistic as he was, because Snape looked at Lupin and Sirius with the wrong look.

It was the same look that Sirius had when he saw Peter, such a ferocity and hatred that went against Snape's normality!

He avoided Lupin's hand trying to take the potion, but kept his wand pointed at Sirius's chest.

"I think I've found a bigger problem than giving you medicine." Snape's tone was unusually gloomy. "Two professors at Hogwarts, as well as three Gryffindor students, stayed up in the middle of the night, and came to see the top most wanted criminals at the Ministry of Magic secretly! What do you want?"

"Listen to Severus, I'll talk about my business later, you give Lupin the medicine first! Give him first!"

Black had spotted Lupin standing beside him, something was clearly wrong, and he shouted, but Snape didn't move at all.

"Better if he turns into a werewolf! When the dementors are coming, they'll see their wanted fugitive, and then they'll see a werewolf running out of control! Guess what they'll do?"

There was a happy expression on Snape's face, the excitement of the imminent success of revenge!

Suddenly, a flashing red light hit him from behind!

Snape's body immediately froze in place, unable to move.

What attacked him from behind was just a solitary wand hanging in the air. After the spell was cast, the wand spun lightly and returned to Sherlock's hand.

"Come on! Lupin is about to transform!" Sirius urged Sherlock to help support Lupin, who was kneeling on the ground.

Sherlock naturally knew that the time was urgent, and Lupin had to get that bottle of medicine before he turned into a werewolf!

But when he walked towards the petrified Snape, the sound of the clock hand turning became louder and louder!

It's like some kind of timer is counting down the time, and the hands on it are about to reach the last moment.

Sherlock was naturally in no mood to deal with this at this time, and he walked quickly towards Snape, the second his hand touched Snape's.

The sound suddenly stopped.

Not just the sound, but everything around you was still!

The leaves blown from the branches by the wind stayed motionless in the air, as if they were frozen.

Sherlock grabbed the potion in Snape's hand, and he could see that Snape was still blinking angrily.

But the others ~lightnovelpub.net~ eagerly supported Lupin's Sirius, and Lupin kneeled on the ground with a pained expression, looking at Harry, Ron and Hermione who were in a daze at the scene in front of them with their mouths open. Three, all seemed to have the pause button pressed.

Sherlock looked at everything around him incomprehensibly.

"what happened?"

The only Snape who can move like him in this scene can only blink hard.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.

At this time, Sherlock discovered that the locket that he had been carrying around his neck had been opened at some point!

There is a golden watch inlaid in the box, but there is no time scale on the surface, the only solitary hand, when Sherlock sees it, suddenly reverses wildly in the counterclockwise direction!

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Not broken, not broken, still in the code, sent before twelve o'clock.