Chapter 199 They are the same group as Snotlout!
"Awesome! Michelle!"
Harry couldn't help but cheer.
Hermione next to him screamed even more.
Michelle did not celebrate with Harry and the others.
She threw away the broken table leg as soon as Blake fell to the ground, then picked up her wand and pointed it at Blake again.
It was only then that Harry and Hermione reacted, imitating Michelle and pointing their wands at Black.
As for Ron, he had to use the broken table legs that Michelle had thrown away.
Blake seemed to have given up struggling.
He spread his limbs and fell against the wall, his thin chest rising and falling rapidly, watching Harry slowly approach.
"Kill me, Harry?" he whispered.
"You killed my parents."
Harry's voice was trembling, but the wand held tightly in his hand was steady.
"I don't deny this," Blake said calmly, "but if you knew the whole story..."
"The whole story?" Harry raised his voice, "You betrayed them to Voldemort. That's all the inside story I have to know!"
After saying that, Harry stepped forward quickly and put his wand to Black's heart.
"Stop! Harry!"
Michelle frowned and said, "You can't kill anyone! Give him to the Aurors! They will investigate everything and will not let any criminal go!"
Harry turned to look at Michelle, but the image of the Aurors interrogating him came to his mind.
Facing those aggressive Aurors, how could Blake's fate be any better?
With this thought, Harry drew away his wand.
"You're right, Michelle." Harry nodded, "Let's go, let's escort him back to the castle."
Hearing this, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.
She also didn't want to see Harry kill anyone with his own hands.
"and many more!"
Blake suddenly became excited, "You must listen to me, if you don't...understand...you will regret it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a new voice came from downstairs.
There was a sound of low footsteps, as if someone was moving.
Harry listened carefully and then said loudly to Black:
"It's better to save these quibbles of yours for the Aurors!"
Harry spoke loudly enough for the people downstairs to hear, and Blake was obviously aware of this.
He was taken aback and began to struggle violently.
But Michelle immediately stepped forward and put the wand against his head.
He was so impressed by this girl that he froze once again.
The door to the room burst open in a burst of sparks.
Everyone turned around quickly and saw Professor Lupine crashing into the room, his face bloodless and his wand raised.
His eyes scanned everyone in the room, finally landing on Blake.
At this time, Blake was being held on the head by Michelle with a wand. He seemed to have collapsed, laughing like a night owl, and the wound on his side was still bleeding.
"Except your weapons!"
The tip of Lupin's staff burst into red light.
The next moment, the wands in the hands of Michelle, Harry and Hermione were knocked away again, and the broken table leg in Ron's hand was also knocked out.
Lupine quickly caught the three wands, and then quickly came to Black's side.
"Where is he, Sirius?"
Lupine said, his voice was a little strange, as if he was suppressing some emotions.
Blake was motionless, his face expressionless.
After a few seconds, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Ron.
"But...how is this possible?" Lupine said in disbelief, "Unless he is the traitor...unless you...changed without telling me?"
Black kept his gaze on Lupin's face and nodded slowly.
Watching the exchange between the two, Ron looked confused.
Michelle frowned and said:
"Professor Lupine, what are you doing? Why do you want to fight off our demons..."
Michelle paused before she finished speaking.
Because what she saw left his throat speechless.
Lupine put down his wand, walked over to Black, grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet.
They hugged each other tightly like two brothers.
"No! I don't believe it!"
Hermione screamed.
Michelle, on the other hand, had already run to the corner, picked up the broken table leg, and was about to hit Lupine on the head again.
Her movements were so fast that Blake seemed to be frightened, twitching and shouting loudly:
"That girl! Remus! Use your magic to stop that girl! She is too strong!"
But Lu Ping didn't do that.
He didn’t hide or dodge, he just looked at Michelle calmly and said sincerely:
"Michelle, can you please let me explain?"
The broken table leg suddenly stopped a few centimeters from Lupin's head.
Apparently, Lupine's peaceful death gave Michelle some trust.
"Don't believe him!" Hermione continued to shout, "He's a werewolf! He's in league with Black!"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this.
Lu Ping said with a wry smile:
"How long have you known?"
"It's been a long time," Hermione gritted her teeth, "After I did the paper assigned by Professor Snape..."
"He will be happy," Lupine shook his head and said, "He specially teaches you about werewolves, just so that someone can understand what my symptoms mean."
Hermione pursed her lips and stared at Lupin with red eyes.
Lupine wanted to say something else, but Michelle picked up the broken table leg again and said:
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Put the legs down, Michelle."
Lupine spoke, returned the wand to everyone, and put his own wand into his pocket, "You are armed, we are not."
Michelle ignored him, took the wand and continued to point at Lupine and Black.
"Here's the thing," Lupine explained, "Harry, you may already know. Sirius, myself, and Peter Pettigrew used to be good friends of your father's. But there was a traitor among us, that Someone killed your parents.”
"That man is Sirius Black!" Harry shouted.
"No, no, I thought so too, until I found this in your dormitory."
Lupine spoke and took out a piece of parchment.
"The Marauder's Map? But why...why do you know how to use it?"
"Because I am Moon Face," Lupine said, "It was us and your father who made the Marauder's Map. Of course, this is not the point. The key point is that I found a name on it - Peter Pettigrew!
I struggled for a long time, with Snape and the Aurors staring at me.
It wasn't until tonight that I saw on the Marauder's Map that you were hanging out with Peter again, and I made up my mind to protect you and look for Peter by the way!
Even if this behavior will get me fired again! "
Blake looked at Ron and said:
"Your Scabbers is a wizard, an Animagus. He is Peter Pettigrew!"
Hearing this, Ron's face showed an expression similar to that of a 'black question mark', and then he subconsciously spoke his mind.
"Both of you are mentally ill!"
"Peter Pettigrew is dead!" Harry pointed at Black. "He killed him 12 years ago!"
"But I failed that time!"
Black gritted his teeth and said, "People imprisoned me in Azkaban for murder, and now I am here to commit this murder!"
After saying this, Blake made a move to pounce on Ron.
But Michelle waved her magic wand.
"puff--"
A stone wall rose from the ground, and Blake hit his head directly on it.
He held his nose and whined.
"You are not allowed to use lynching!" Michelle said, "Since Professor Lupin said that Peter Pettigrew is still alive and you are innocent, then we will go to see the Aurors and let them investigate everything!"
Blake's wails suddenly turned into guffaws.
"Remus! You were deceived, you shouldn't have disarmed!" Blake pointed at Michelle, "This girl is as much a member of Snotlout Snape as John Shafik! They just want to Want us to die!"
Hearing this, Michelle's pupils shrank, and she stepped forward eagerly and pressed the wand against Blake's neck:
"What does this have to do with John!?"