DNF Meets Harry Potter

In the Gryffindor common room, Snape's eyes suddenly lit up as if thinking of something, then turned to look at Lupin, and spoke gloomily:

　　"The entrance of the common room is protected by the powerful magic that Gryffindor originally set up, although it may be a little weaker after a thousand years...

　　 But it is still not easy for Black to crack, so how did he get in? I don’t think the password can be leaked out of thin air, so, hum~..."

　　Professor McGonagall was frightened by his remarks, and he quickly said: "Severus, there are some things that can be said casually!"

　　 "Professor McGonagall, I didn't talk nonsense. This is a reasonable guess, isn't it? It seems that a traitor has appeared among us and told Black the password and helped him sneak in!

And as far as I know, our new Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor this year happened to be one of Black’s best friends. It’s exactly the same as before. If someone learns the news, I think I’m going to commit suicide in shame. Right~..."

　　 Snape had no intention of letting go. His eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, stared at Lupin, the tip of the wand in his hand faintly lit up, as if he was ready to go. As long as Lupin shows his feet, he can stop him in an instant.

　　 For a while, the eyes of all the little wizards on the scene involuntarily gathered on Lupin's body, showing hesitation.

But fortunately, because Lupin’s wonderful teaching has won the approval of most of the little wizards before, the little wizards present are in a state of doubt at this moment. If this happens to Lockhart or Quirrell. I'm afraid they have fallen to Snape now.

　　 Lupin looked at Snape who was pointing his wand at him, sighed softly, and then explained helplessly:

　　 "Severus~, I know that because of something that happened back then, you have some bad opinions about me~...

But I think you should understand that since Blake betrayed the person in your mouth, I have never had anything to do with him. I may want to catch him and return him to Azkaban more than you. "

　　 Harry clenched his fists abruptly as they listened to the conversation between the two. All the puzzles of the things that happened that year had been assembled through the channel and the side knocks. But because of this, it will be especially painful when this day comes and I have to face it.

　　 "Severus, you might be biased like this.

Oh! I almost forgot, we can ask the fat lady, maybe we can get some clues! "

　　Professor McGonagall looked at the atmosphere that is becoming more and more tense between the two, a flash of light in his mind, said hurriedly. She was fainted just now, and she didn't expect such a simple way. Since Black came in with a password, he must pass the level of the portrait of the fat lady!

　　 Snape snorted and said nothing. He knew that it would not be easy to drive Lupin out of Hogwarts in a few words. This time, he just used the topic to play. It would be the best if he could achieve the goal, but he wouldn't suffer if he failed.

　　 Lupin's eyes lit up after hearing this suggestion, and he went out first. He was not afraid of the shadow leaning, naturally he was not afraid of Snape's malicious guess, but he also wanted to catch Sirius as soon as possible.

　　 "There really is a problem!"

　　 Lupin carried the wand and walked to the door to observe in a deep voice, only to discover the strangeness of the fat lady in the portrait. Such a big thing happened, but she still held her red wine glass as if nothing had happened.

　　 "Nice confusing spell, I never thought that Black could still have such a strong spell-casting ability after spending so many years in Azkaban, and he still used someone else's wand~..."

　　 Snapto took a look at his chin and saw the clues. He said gloomily, then raised his wand with a fierce wave, a dazzling white light flashed, and the confusion curse of the fat lady was instantly cracked.

　　 At this moment, the red wine glass in her hand broke and fell to the ground.

　　 The spell was lifted. After the fat lady recalled everything, her face suddenly became pale. She couldn't help rubbing her face with her hands, ashamed that she wanted to find a place to sew in.

　　 "Oh! God! Was I crazy just now? It's terrible!

　　 I actually put Sirius in it as a little wizard returning from a night tour~..."

　　 The fat lady looked even more ugly under the gaze of all the Gryffindor wizards, and screams kept coming from her mouth.

　　 "I don't think you can be blamed for this. Sirius has a very high level of spells, and you can only be like this if you hit his confusing spell."

Professor McGonagall made a gentle explanation, and then continued to ask, "Can you tell us what happened? It's best not to miss any details, especially about his wand! Can you still recognize it? This Very important!"

　　 "Oh~...Of course! I hope this will help you catch him soon! He took out a note from his pocket and gave the correct password~..."

Hearing that she could still help, the fat lady hurriedly told her talks with Sirius with some excitement~www.readwn.com~ It was a long and straight wand, about ten inches. On the left and right, the light dark brown has a little purple, I can’t tell what material it is. But I definitely recognize it! "

　　 Looking at Professor McGonagall’s delighted face, the fat lady was plunged into memories, and the shape of the wand was gradually sketched in her mind.

　　 Snape glanced at Lupin coldly, and it was self-evident. At the same time, he also completed the shape of the magic wand according to the description of the fat lady.

　　 Lupin stretched out his hands helplessly, unfolding his wand for everyone to watch.

　　 12 inches, cherry wood material, orange yellow.

　　 After seeing this wand, the fat lady shook her head, making it very clear that what she had seen before was not this wand.

　　 "The light brown with purple should be walnut or yew wood, cherry wood will not have this color~..."

　　 Professor Flitwick also shook his head. He thought for a while without interjecting, only then did he figure out what the material of the wand might be.

　　"Light dark brown with purple, long and straight, walnut...huh~?

　　 Good fellow, make money from both ends? You really deserve it! "

　　 The shape of the wand became clearer in Snape's mind, and he felt more and more as if he had seen it somewhere.

　　 Flitwick mentioned it, and he suddenly remembered, isn’t that **** vampire wand made of walnut? It was only because he rarely used it that it made him think for a long time.