Harry Potter Blood Hunter

When Peter Pettigrew really appeared again, the anger in Snape's heart exploded!

But the main object of his rage was not Peter Pettigrew, nor Sirius Black, but James Potter.

From Snape's point of view, the source of all this still lies with him!

It's because he doesn't know people!

No, it should be said that he himself is not upright, and everyone around him is like him.

Sirius, Lupine, Peter, three people are stupid and bad in turn, and James Potter himself takes all three points! If not, why are the other members of the Order of the Phoenix all right?

There were not no members of the Order of the Phoenix who were captured, but there were wizards who immediately committed suicide in order not to betray their companions. But the only one who betrayed his companions for his own life was this friend of James Potter.

If whipping the corpse could not solve his hatred, Snape would have done it long ago.

Thinking of this, Snape suddenly knew what the mysterious man who woke him up but restrained him was asking him to do.

If he was still in a coma, he wouldn't be able to hear the real situation at all now.

If you can't hear it, you will just continue to hold on to Sirius.

But now, knowing the truth, it is time to choose. Whether to continue to target Sirius, or to deal with Peter Pettigrew.

The mysterious man let him choose what to do.

But that wasn't a problem for Snape. Now that he knew the truth, he would have no other choice.

Naturally, he wanted to avenge Lily!

...

When Browder was eavesdropping outside the medical wing, it was actually a bit strange...Where's Professor Snape?

Professor Snape was absent from any of their conversations.

It was normal without Fudge, but something was wrong without Professor Snape as a witness. Could it be that Snape wasn't involved in this? Browder felt wrong. If you didn't participate in time, it will definitely appear now.

And what happened later was not beyond his expectations. So he decided to let Professor Snape handle the matter.

So what can Browder do to make the most impact?

In the original book, this part of Snape is portrayed as an image of not finding Peter Pettigrew at all due to various circumstances, but confronting Sirius.

But what if he knew the truth?

So, Browder, who has a bit of a spoiler habit, did just that.

and look forward to...

...

Peter Pettigrew was really short, not much taller than Harry and Hermione. His thin, light-colored hair was disheveled, with a large patch of baldness on the crown. His appearance is like that of an obese person who has lost a lot of weight in a short time. His skin appeared dirty, almost like a patchwork of fur, and his pointed nose and small, watery eyes had something of a mouse in it. He looked at everyone, his breathing was short and weak.

The first thing Peter Pettigrew did after he reappeared was to say hello to his two old friends...

Then run to the door.

However, if Peter Pettigrew can run away in this way, then Sirius and Lupine should pack up and die as soon as possible!

Seeing that the situation could no longer be reversed, Pettigrew could only delay as long as possible, began to pretend to be a victim, began to accuse Sirius of being the murderer, and told everyone to attack him quickly and bring him back to Azkaban. He even said that Sirius was able to escape from Azkaban, saying that it was definitely the person who couldn't name him who taught him a special spell, otherwise how could other people not be able to?

However, it is still useless.

Peter Pettigrew was still facing two very vicious wands pointing at him.

When Lupine and Sirius showed their intention to kill him, he asked for help all around, and even shamelessly asked Harry.

It was his informant that made Harry an orphan, and others couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Peter Pettigrew had no choice but to kneel on the ground and continue howling.

It was horrible to look at; he looked like an extra-large bald baby,

Shaking on the floor.

"Sirius, Sirius, what can I do? The Dark Lord... you don't know, his weapons are unimaginable, I was scared, Sirius, I have never had you, Lupine, and James was so brave. I never did that on purpose...it was the Imperius Curse that came to me out of the blue from a man who couldn't even mention his name..."

"Don't lie!" Blake snarled. "You've been passing information to him for a year, before Lily and James died! You've been his spy!"

Peter Pettigrew gasped, "But what's the good of rejecting him? I'll just die worthless..."

"What's the use of fighting the most evil villain who ever lived?" said Blake, with frightening fury. "Just to save innocent lives, Peter! How many of our comrades have we sacrificed?"

"Worthless to me!" laments Peter Pettigrew. "He'll kill me!"

"Then you're damned!" Black yelled. "Better dead than betraying a friend, and we'll do it for you!"

Black and Lupine stood side by side, wands raised.

"You should understand," said Lupine quietly, "that if Voldemort doesn't kill you, we will. Farewell, Peter."

The sound of death approached quietly.

Peter looked at the green lights on the two wands, trembling with fear.

Can anyone help me? I am willing to recognize him as my master and do anything for him!

Peter was actually just praying for the last time, and he had already confirmed that everyone at the scene would not help him.

But, who knows the next moment, Harry suddenly yelled and ran forward, standing in front of Peter Pettigrew, facing the two wands, "No, you can't kill him. You can't."

Both Black and Lupine were shocked.

"Harry, this guy made you lose your parents," growled Blake. "This cringeworthy filthy fellow won't let you die. You heard what he just said. His own scum is bigger than yours." The lives of the whole family are important."

"I understand," Harry gasped, looking at Sirius, the wandering eyes becoming more determined, "we'll take him to the castle. We'll give him to the dementors. He can go to Ards Caban go...just don't kill him."

"Harry!" Peter Pettigrew slowly knelt on the ground, panting, and put his arms around Harry's knees, "Thank you...it's a favor to me...Thank you..."

"Let me go," said Harry spat, shaking Pettigrew's hand in disgust, "I didn't do it for you. I did it because I don't think my dad would want his best friend to kill— Especially killing someone like you."

"And if you die, Sirius will never be able to wash away his grievances! Your life is not worth his continued sacrifice."

Harry's words were very decisive.

No one moved or made a sound except Peter Pettigrew. Peter Pettigrew clutched his chest, gasping for breath.

Black and Lupine looked at each other. After a while, their wands dropped.

"Very well," said Lupine, "get out of the way, Harry."

Harry hesitated.

"I'm going to tie him up," said Lupine, meaning nothing else. I swear. "

Harry stepped aside, of course.

This time it was Lupine's wand that shot more or less the same tape.

After a while, Peter Pettigrew was tied up, gagged, and writhing on the floor.

"But if you change shape, Peter," growled Black, pointing his own wand at Peter Pettigrew, "we'll kill you. Do you agree, Harry?"

Harry looked down at the disgusting thing on the floor and nodded so Pettigrew could see it too.

"Two of us should be tethered to this thing," Blake said, touching Peter Pettigrew with his big toe, "just in case."

"I'll do it," said Lupine.

"And me," said Ron furiously, limping forward. His leg was healed by Sirius, although it was certainly not as good as Madam Pomfrey's, but it didn't hurt that much anymore.

Hermione thoughtfully made Ron a crutch so that he could walk without worry.

Black used the Transfiguration Charm to summon heavy handcuffs; Peter Pettigrew was upright again in no time, his left arm cuffed to Lupin's right arm, which was attached to Ron's left arm.

Ron's face was scruffy, and he seemed to take Scabber's real identity as a personal affront.

And Crookshanks sprang briskly from the bed and led the way out of the room, his bottlebrush tail cocked high triumphantly.

It's as if everything is her fault.

...

Snape seemed to be forgotten by everyone, and when they all left, he was still lying on the ground.

Harry even forgot his Invisibility Cloak!

Seeing them all leave, Snape became very anxious inside. Because he suddenly remembered, today is the full moon! And Lupine ran out before drinking his potion. Snape himself only chased after what he saw on the Marauder's Map when delivering the medicine.

And this also means that after these idiots go out from the secret passage, when they are exposed to the light of the full moon, what they will welcome is a companion who suddenly becomes a werewolf and loses reason, and a companion who may break free and turn back. Come and attack their enemies.

A bunch of brainless idiots! Snape snarled angrily.

But, Snape couldn't do anything right now... he was still bound by the Body-Binding Curse!

Damn... huh?

Snape, who was struggling again, suddenly found himself able to move, and the body-binding spell was lifted.

Snape's little toe even knocked against the foot of the bed with so much force...it hurt.

But Snape could only bear the pain.

Because the mysterious person who cast a spell on him is still nearby.

"Who? Come out! What are you going to do?" Snape stood up immediately, and quickly took the wand that had fallen on the bed in his hand.

However, no one responded to him. It was as if he was fighting wits with the air.

But Snape was running out of time.

After hesitating for a while, Snape picked up the invisibility cloak on the ground, "No matter who you are, I will thank you!"

After speaking, Snape put on the invisibility cloak and disappeared.

Yo, Professor Snape actually said thank you? It's not easy!

Outside the Screaming Shack, Browder sensed that Professor Snape waited for more than ten seconds to make sure no one showed up before running into the secret passage to chase Harry and the others. He couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Well, it's time for the final act.

I'm going to go see the scene too.

It wouldn't be so wonderful if someone actually died because of it!

...

On the other side, Harry and Hermione were hiding in the woods three hours later and waiting for them to come out.

Hermione mentioned the situation when they were surrounded by many dementors before, "Harry, there is something I don't understand... Why didn't the dementors kiss Sirius? I remember they came. Then I probably passed out Passed. There were so many of them..."

Harry sat down too. He told her what he had seen; told her that a large silver Patronus had galloped across the lake just as the nearest Dementor was about to put its mouth to Harry's. Forcing the Dementors to retreat.

When Harry finished, Hermione's mouth opened a little, "Great Patronus? Whose is that? My Patronus has been scattered by so many Dementors. So who summoned it?" What about it? Harry, have you seen what a Patronus is?"

Harry was silent for a moment, "It's a deer, a very...beautiful deer."

The patron saint can be described as beautiful, which only shows that it is very delicate.

"Harry, did you see someone using a Patronus?" Hermione asked eagerly. "Which teacher?"

"I'm not sure," said Harry, his eyes flicking back and forth.

Hermione analyzed to herself, "But that must be a wizard with very strong magic power, who can drive away so many dementors... But, if the patron saint can emit such a bright light, it wouldn't have killed him himself." Is it lit? Harry, are you sure you can't see it?"

"Yeah, I didn't see it! Because the Patronus just appeared suddenly. There was no one around it." Harry said slowly as he recalled, "But, it may also be my imagination. After all, I was out of my mind at the time." It's clear that I passed out immediately after that..."

"Who do you think that was?" Hermione asked, looking at Harry. "Who could have saved us at that moment?"

"I think..." Harry swallowed and said what was on his mind, even though he knew how strange it sounded, "I think that's my mother."

Harry glanced at Hermione to see that her mouth was completely open and shut. Hermione stared at Harry with a mixture of panic and pity.

"Harry, your mother is dead," said Hermione as calmly as possible.

"I know." Harry replied quickly. He had already anticipated Hermione's reaction.

"So you thought you saw his ghost?"

"I don't know, I really didn't see anyone. I just felt ... because that deer was a doe."

A doe without horns.