Chapter 229 The Owl House (Part 2)

"What's so strange about this? Otherwise, how can I leave that damn place..."

Sirius smiled, and his smile matched that terrifying face, which made people feel scared.

"What do you want?" Hermione said, she raised her wand, her hand trembling slightly, which showed that the girl was not calm.

"What do I want?" Sirius smiled, holding Fanlin's wand in his hand, he did not take Hermione's hand holding the wand in his eyes at all, this was his confidence, even though he hadn't touched the wand for more than ten years.

"Maybe you should ask the boy next to you, is this your boyfriend?" Sirius shook his body, which made him look very frivolous.

"It's good to be young..." Sirius sighed.

"Ask Fanlin?" Hermione couldn't help but repeat, she selectively ignored Sirius's words later, for Hermione, now is not the time to be shy.

"It seems that Azkaban has not turned you into a ghost. You should be thankful that the Dementors can't recognize your Animagus." Fanlin said lightly, which made him look very confident, as if the person whose wand was taken away was not him but someone else.

"You know a lot..." Sirius grinned, and his smile was very ugly.

"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked. The conversation between the two did not sound like a conversation between a normal person and a murderer. From Fanlin's tone, it didn't sound like he was facing an enemy, but talking to someone he hated very much.

"Put away the wand. It's useless to him, and it's not needed..." Fanlin said lightly. He put one hand on Hermione's arm and stopped Hermione in a seemingly calm manner.

However, Fanlin moved his feet slightly, and he blocked Hermione's body behind his body. There was some fine sweat on Fanlin's palm.

"You said, you want to talk to me?" Sirius smiled, and he raised Fanlin's wand.

"Your wand is good, pretty."

"Thank you!" Fanlin nodded.

"What do you have to talk about?" Hermione was nervous, "Have you met before?"

"In fact, this is the third time..." Fanlin's mouth was a little bitter. It was not fun to hide these things from Hermione and let Hermione find out in the end.

"Did you sneak out to meet him the night he attacked the Gryffindor common room?" Hermione was a little angry.

"Uh... yes..." Fanlin said awkwardly. Sometimes he didn't want Hermione to be so smart. In theory, it was very uncomfortable.

"Maybe you don't have to be so entangled..." Sirius, who had been forgotten for a long time, said, his voice was a little strange, the boy and girl in front of him seemed to have forgotten his horror, a person who escaped from Azkaban, these two little guys actually had the interest to bicker in front of him.

"Really... I think you won't quarrel about these things after my spell falls."

Hearing this, Hermione immediately raised her wand. She was not sure whether her armor charm could resist Sirius's spell, but she always had to try.

But Fanlin didn't let the girl do that. He gently squeezed Hermione's hand and signaled the girl to be at ease.

"Sirius Black, maybe we should talk. I have no ill will towards you. You know, I am Harry's friend, and I also know that you are Harry's godfather. I think it is necessary for us to talk calmly."

"You know a lot!" Sirius said, "Then do you know why I escaped from Azkaban, or are you like them, thinking that I killed Harry Potter ten times?"

"Of course you won't kill Harry..." Fanlin said, "Even if you want to do this, I will stop you, you can't leave here at all, or you can't even enter the territory of Hogwarts, I will send you back to the hands of the Dementors, or..."

"Or what? Kill me on the spot? Just you?" Sirius laughed, "Then I really have to look up to you. There are not many wizards with such decisive means in this period."

"I want to protect my friends..." Fanlin said.

"Good idea, but..." Sirius shook the wand in her hand, "Is that all?"

"You'll understand..." Fanlin said, he held Hermione's hand tightly, he knew Hermione had a lot to ask, but now was not the time.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Sirius said, "But you probably don't have any chance, I don't want to talk to you, how about Obliviate? I'll let you and this girl go."

"You can try." Fanlin said, "I think you should be able to cast without a wand, so let's try it out and see how it works?"

A faint chill emanated from Fanlin's wand, and as the voice fell, the ice instantly spread to Sirius' entire right arm, he couldn't even loosen Fanlin's wand, the wand was already firmly frozen in Sirius' hand.

"Now, do you still think I have the ability to catch you, or just get rid of you for Harry?" Fan Lin said, he stretched out his hand and shook the wand violently twice, accompanied by the sound of breaking ice, the wand broke free from Sirius's arm and returned to Fan Lin's hand.

"I forgot to tell you that even Dumbledore can't use my wand, let alone you, and I'm a warlock, there are some defensive magic circles on it."

"I really underestimated you..." Sirius said lightly. There was no expression on his face at this moment. It didn't look like the madness in the Daily Prophet, nor did it look like the frivolous or slightly neurotic one just now. Performance.

"No wonder that person praised you!"

"Professor Lupine?" Fan Lin asked. After thinking about it, the best person to have contact with Sirius Black was Professor Luping.

"You really know a lot." Sirius said seriously, his muscles trembling slightly, which was a precursor to the deformation of the Animagus.

"I advise you to give up this idea..." Fan Lin said, putting his wand back into his coat pocket.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid enough to use Animagus to break free from the control of freezing on my skin. It's useless... Of course, you can also try it, but I don't guarantee that it will be the same this time. How about using a repelling spell or a freezing spell? You should know the power of this spell."

"Are you a threat?" Sirius's voice was a little low, and it seemed that he was quite annoyed.

"I'm just stating a fact. I don't mind teaching you a lesson. In fact, you have attacked me many times. I don't have that much patience. I said, we need to talk."

"What do you want to talk about?" Sirius lowered his head and looked at Fan Lin with a gloomy look. This reminded Fan Lin of Snape. However, Sirius was not as powerful as Professor Snape. Azkaban's The damage caused by life experiences cannot be erased so easily.

"I think we need to talk..." Fan Lin glanced at Hermione quietly. The girl was watching their conversation with wide eyes. The amount of information was a bit large, and the girl hadn't turned around yet.

"Let's talk about your problems..." Fan Lin said, "For example, how to restore your strength, and what about Peter Pedillo? Maybe you prefer to call him Wormtail!"

"Wait...wait a minute..." Hermione stuttered, "Isn't Peter Pedro already dead? He was...killed by the person in front of him. It is said that he died miserably. There is another Muggles in the streets..."

"He is just a beast, a scumbag..." Sirius suddenly became hysterical, "He betrayed us..."

"He's not dead?" Hermione asked, "But people only found his little finger..."

"He is an illegal Animagus just like me!" Sirius said, "He is a mouse. The pet in the hands of the red-haired boy who is with you again..."

"Ron?" Hermione exclaimed, "You mean, Scabbers?"

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Blake said a little decadently, his body a little limp.

"No, or this is the best answer you can give." Fan Lin said, "It's really strange. Think about it, which mouse can live for twelve years without dying, and Banban is still alive." Broken part of my little finger.”

"How did you recognize him?" Hermione asked.

"He's an illegal Animagus too!" Sirius grinned, "and he's very smart."

"You mean, Fanlin?"

Sirius nodded.

"Have you learned the Animagus?" Hermione was shocked, "This is..."

"It's nothing..." Sirius said impatiently, "Wormtail could complete the Animagus transformation in fifth grade. He is the most powerful little wizard I have ever seen. There is nothing impossible……"

"By the way, can you get this ice off? I really want to talk to you now!" Sirius shook his arm, because the ice was still a bit too heavy for him now.

"Of course." Fan Lin said, he used his wand to melt the ice on Sirius's arm, and then gave him a warm-up spell very kindly, which made Sirius's complexion seem to recover a little.

"I have to talk about your magical strength. Are all the little wizards like you in Hogwarts now? If that's the case, then Voldemort and others should have gone to meet the God of Death long ago."

Sirius said that he moved his muscles a little. Even with the effect of the warming spell, being frozen for such a long time still made his body feel extremely stiff.

"Maybe now is not the time for compliments..." Fan Lin said coldly, still feeling very unhappy about Sirius's several attacks. (To be continued)