Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 290 Professor, I happen to have brought some wonderful potions with me.
Perhaps it was because the three of them were right there.

Snape and Sirius had no idea what the other was planning.

But they were clearly deliberately controlling the intensity of the battle.

They did not use those highly destructive dark magic spells, and the power of the spells was clearly reduced.

The reason for this is actually not complicated.

Professor Lupin was so focused on chasing Peter Pettigrew that he rushed out first.

Sirius Black lagged behind, earnestly urging Harry and the others to leave quickly and avoid getting involved in danger.

But everyone knows it.

The protagonist is not afraid of danger.

Even if it becomes a burden, I want to stay with my companions.

Of course, the main reason was that Harry and his friends were determined to find out the truth.

So he didn't listen at all.

Sirius's persuasion clearly had no effect and instead wasted a lot of time.

Just then, Snape the Great Bat appeared.

He had come looking for Lu Ping because he noticed that Lu Ping hadn't taken the wolfsbane potion that day and was worried that it might cause some students to have an accident.

Chased all the way here.

Upon seeing Sirius, he hesitated almost without a second thought.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from behind the tree.

Without saying a word, they launched an attack, and the two began to fight.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were also stunned.

I originally wanted to say a few words of advice, to say that there was a misunderstanding, and to ask them to stop and have a proper talk.

But as everyone knows.

Nobody listens to little kids.

When enemies meet, they are naturally filled with hatred.

Professor Snape and Sirius Black were fighting more and more fiercely.

The light from the colliding spells grew brighter and brighter, and the crackling sounds grew louder and louder.

Hit and hit.

The two then began to launch personal attacks against each other.

Snape called Sirius Black a mad dog who had escaped from prison.

Sirius Black mocked Snape, saying he was still just a despicable villain who only knew how to hide in the shadows.

—And now they're all old bats.

The two were arguing fiercely.

The spells on his hands continued unabated.

How could I possibly have the willpower to listen to what they were saying?
Professor Lupin and Dylan arrived at this time.

They pushed aside the last patch of bushes blocking their path, their hurried footsteps startling those on the field.

Snape and Sirius clearly noticed their intrusion.

When Professor Snape saw Lupin, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with doubt and wariness, as if he were wondering why Lupin was there.

But when his gaze fell on Dylan behind Lupin, his furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and a barely perceptible smile even appeared on his lips, as if he felt he had gained an ally who could restrain the other.

In contrast.

Sirius Black's face grew even more anxious upon seeing Professor Lupin's arrival.

His pupils suddenly contracted, his grip on the wand tightened, and his heart pounded.

Why did Lupin turn back at this point?

Did they lose track of Peter Pettigrew?
Or has Peter already run far away?

Damn it! He shouldn't have wasted his time here with an old bat!

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but glance behind Lupin, as if trying to find Peter there.

Dylan's gaze swept between Professor Snape and Sirius.

Finally, it landed on Sirius's wand.

The wand looked familiar to him. After thinking about it carefully, he realized it was the one Ron often used.

He raised an eyebrow and noticed Professor Snape winking at him.

He coughed lightly: "Sirius... what's going on now? Another one who needs to be dealt with?"

The words have not yet fallen.

Dylan had already raised his wand, the tip pointing at Sirius, ready to cast a spell at any moment.

The light at the tip of the wand was sacred and shimmering.

"What kind of spell is this? No, I mean, wait, Dylan—he's not—"

Professor Lu Ping was taken aback when he saw this, and was a little curious, but when he realized what was happening, he quickly spoke up to stop him.

He stopped mid-sentence.

Only then did he belatedly realize what had happened.

Sirius Black is still seen by everyone as a notorious criminal who escaped from Azkaban.

It's perfectly normal for Dylan to be hostile towards him, since he's unaware of the hidden story.

He opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only frown anxiously.

As is widely known.

—People in the story usually don't have mouths.

At this moment, having witnessed the tragic state of Peter Pettigrew just now.

Professor Lupin's heart tightened when he saw Dylan's actions.

Fearing that Sirius Black would suffer the same bloody fate, he almost instinctively waved his wand and cast the Ending Curse before he could explain.

The spell flew through the air and crashed into the unknown spell that Dylan had cast.

The two forces collided in mid-air, producing a dull roar, and then bursting out with a blinding white light.

The surrounding air seemed to vibrate.

Lupin hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief at having averted potential harm.

next second.

A sudden, overwhelming feeling of dizziness washed over him.

—It felt as if his ankle was being gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, and his body instantly lost its balance.

With a "whoosh," he was suddenly suspended upside down in mid-air.

Her hair hung down, and the hem of her robe was rolled up, revealing the worn lining underneath.

Lupin felt as if all the blood rushed to his head in an instant, and his vision went black.

Before he could react to this sudden situation, a sharp, tingling sensation shot through his wrist, and the fingers gripping the wand instantly lost their strength.

The wand fell to the ground.

It's a disarming spell!

"Professor Lu Ping."

Dylan's voice was calm and unwavering, his gaze fixed on Lupin, who was hanging upside down, carrying a warning.

"Given your special circumstances, which inherently involve danger, please be mindful of your actions and refrain from doing anything that would make me doubt your stance."

As he spoke, he maintained the incantation of the upside-down bell.

At the same time, the wand turned slightly, and a spell shot out precisely to the other side.

—Just now.

Sirius Black, sensing the danger, was already preparing to strike first.

The incantation had even condensed on the tip of the tongue, and the tip of the staff glowed faintly.

However, it was instantly neutralized by Dylan's even faster spell, like a stone thrown into water, instantly scattering the spell that was about to take shape.

"Divine Sharpness Without a Trace!" Dylan's voice suddenly turned sharp.

The words hadn't even finished being spoken.

An invisible blade, barely perceptible to the naked eye, has already pierced through the air.

The speed was far faster than the rhythm of chanting a spell.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sirius Black.

Sirius's pupils suddenly contracted!

A sense of life-or-death crisis, stemming from instinct, instantly gripped him.

He almost instinctively turned to the side, driven by years of fighting experience.

At the same time, the wand was swung rapidly, and a defensive spell was hastily formed.

Nevertheless, he only had time to slightly deflect the invisible blade.

—The next second, several loud "booms" were heard.

Several large trees, as thick as bowls, fell down beside him.

The cut at the fracture point was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut.

Sirius's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He had previously completely disregarded this seemingly ordinary third-grade student.

Only now do I realize how big a mistake I made!

Such a powerful spell is not something an ordinary student can control!
“Well done.” A smile appeared in Professor Snape’s cold eyes.

They were ruthless and showed no mercy.

This is perfect for dealing with guys whose heads are full of stupid things!
At this moment, Professor Lu Ping, who was hanging upside down in the air, felt dizzy as his head became congested with blood due to the inverted position.

I heard a loud crash from the side, and the sound of trees falling to the ground.

He became even more anxious, twisting his body, trying to get a better view of what was happening below.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't even bother to carefully organize his thoughts.

—The information among these people on the field is completely unequal; how can he possibly explain all of this clearly?

"Wait! Wait—please let me explain!"

Lupin's voice was slightly distorted due to the urgency.

"There's more to the story than meets the eye! Black didn't come to kill Harry! He really didn't!"

Save your excuses, Lupin.

Professor Snape stood to the side, a cold smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with undisguised mockery and smugness.

He looked at Lupin, who was hanging upside down in the air in a disheveled state, and spoke with a sense of vengeful satisfaction.

"Looks like Azkaban will be adding two more cells tonight, won't it?"

He emphasized the words "two people," his gaze sweeping back and forth between Lupin and Sirius, clearly convinced they were in cahoots.

"I'd love to see Dumbledore's reaction when he finds out all this. Didn't he always firmly believe you were trustworthy... saying you were a docile werewolf... Hmph—"

Professor Snape's voice was icy, and a mocking smile played at the corners of his lips.

He slowly adjusted his cuffs, then abruptly changed the subject, adding a deliberate reminder.

"Oh, right, there's something else I forgot to tell you. You didn't drink the wolfsbane potion today. Are you trying to use your identity to do something on purpose?"

Professor Lupin paid no attention to Snape's sarcastic remarks; all his attention was focused on Dylan.

The body, hanging upside down in the air, twisted violently in its eagerness, the hair on its forehead falling messily, and its bloodshot eyes staring intently at the upside-down figure in its line of sight.

His voice was also somewhat hoarse due to the backflow of blood.

"Dylan! Dylan! You should have seen that guy just now, the one you subdued!"

He took a deep breath and spoke so quickly that it was almost a continuous stream.

"He's Peter Pettigrew! Has Harry ever mentioned that name to you? He's a bad seed in disguise, he's an Animagus! You know Animagus, right? With your intelligence, you'll understand what that means... Ugh—glug glug— Ugh—"

The words are not finished yet.

Lupin's eyes suddenly widened.

At that moment, a string of pink soap bubbles suddenly appeared in his mouth.

The bubbles kept bubbling and overflowing from his lips, covering his chin and making it impossible for him to utter a single complete syllable.

"Peter Pettigrew?"

When Dylan heard the name, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to remember.

"There is indeed such a person."

He looked up at Professor Snape and nodded calmly in confirmation.

"He tried to attack me just now, but I knocked him unconscious."

Upon hearing this, Professor Snape's brows furrowed immediately, and his sharp gaze lingered on Dylan's face for a few seconds.

After a moment, he looked away and spoke coldly.

"Regardless of the truth of the matter, the most urgent task is to subdue this intruder in front of us, and then we can interrogate him slowly later."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Sirius Black beside him, his wand still firmly pointed at him.

As Dylan spoke with Professor Snape, his right hand remained firmly held up with his wand, the tip of which was steadily locked onto Sirius Black without the slightest tremor.

“Perfect timing, Professor Snape, I have some Veritable Fluid on me, as well as other wonderful potions.”

Dylan's words were calm and even, yet they struck a chord with Professor Snape.

Upon hearing this, Snape's lips curved upwards almost imperceptibly, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, clearly indicating that he was very satisfied with the suggestion.

Sirius Black looked at the two people in front of him.

One had a cold expression, the other a calm one, yet both were pointing their wands firmly at him, causing a sudden surge of panic in his heart.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Snape; it was just that his current state was absolutely terrible.

Azkaban's long imprisonment had already emaciated him, leaving him almost nothing but skin and bones.

Deep-set eyes and high cheekbones.

After escaping Azkaban.

He was also wanted by the Ministry of Magic.

Their lives were filled with hardship and displacement.

Forget about having a proper meal; even getting a good night's sleep has become a luxury.

The best meal he ever had was a dry, hard chicken leg, thanks to Crookshan's generosity.

Previously, during his fight with Peter Pettigrew.

He was already feeling somewhat powerless.

Only through a burning desire for revenge and a magical skill slightly superior to Peter's, did he barely manage to avoid being at a disadvantage.

Now, facing an attack from two people at the same time, he was really unsure of himself.

Snape alone is enough to give him a headache.

Not to mention that now there's a student who took down Lupin in one move!

What's wrong with this student?!
How could he be better than Professor Lu Ping?
And judging from what they just said...

Even Little Pettigrew was defeated by this little brat?

This is way too exaggerated!
"Should I go up and stop them from continuing to fight?"

Harry stood to the side, his brows furrowed, his face filled with conflict.

His hands unconsciously clenched the hem of his robe.

Although they vaguely suspected that there was more to the story than met the eye when their parents were murdered.

But they had no idea what the specifics of the hidden story were.

They haven't had a chance to find out anything since they found Sirius Black.

The other party then snatched Ron's wand and started fighting with Peter Pettigrew, who suddenly appeared.

Everything happened too fast and too chaotically.

(End of this chapter)