Chapter 820: Never let it leave your body!!

They were talking about their thoughts under the tree.

Finally.

More than an hour passed.

"We're here..."

Hermione whispered.

They saw Darren standing excitedly beside Lupin.

They saw Black beaming with joy.

They saw Ron being supported by Harry in a strange posture.

Hermione followed behind them.

"I really want to go and catch Peter Pettigrew right now." Darren clenched his fists.

Hermione hurriedly pulled him back.

"No, Darren, don't be impulsive... We cannot change history. Have you forgotten the consequences of changing history that the professor mentioned?

Even if you don't care about yourself, don't you care about us?"

Hermione's words made Darren lower his head in dejection.

This made Hermione and Harry's hearts ache terribly. But they couldn't say anything else. Because this matter was impossible.

Finding a rat.

Surrounded by Dementors? Even Darren couldn't do it.

He would be distracted by it and thus be given a kiss by the Dementors.

Fortunately.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky dispersed.

A bright, clear moonlight appeared above their heads.

"We'll just wait here..."

Hermione said.

But she immediately discovered that a dozen Dementors were rushing toward them.

Hermione was terrified.

Darren immediately took out his wand.

Hermione pressed down on his wand hard.

"No, Darren, let's run. Your Dementors didn't appear at that time."

"No, I can't let you get hurt!"

Darren roared.

He snatched his wand back; he was going to release his Azure Dragon.

But Harry was faster.

He stood in front of Darren.

He chanted softly: "Expecto Patronum!"

A stag.

It ran around Darren with silver hooves.

Harry turned to look at Darren.

"I found that feeling... Darren, I think I can protect you." He laughed softly.

The dozen Dementors ran away.

Hermione let go of Darren's wand.

She was a little angry.

But Darren covered her mouth with his palm.

"Mmph, Hermione, don't be like that... Brother finally managed to be cool for once."

"Pfft!"

Hermione laughed out loud.

Harry looked at them, confused.

"Oh, nothing, I just think you're too cool, brother... Look, Professor Snape is here!"

Darren suddenly looked ahead.

Snape was crawling out from under the Whomping Willow.

The expression on his face was extremely angry.

Then he seemed to see something, and he rushed over.

Then.

"Darren!"

Snape roared.

Harry finally remembered the voice he heard before he fainted.

It turned out to be Snape calling.

"Looking at it like this, it's like he really likes you!"

Harry looked at Snape, who had rushed to Darren's side and was pouring potion into his mouth, and curled his lip.

"The professor likes me very much; he is a very warm person!"

Darren said obediently.

Harry was dumbfounded.

Then he turned around, pretending he hadn't heard Darren's words.

My god!

Every time he heard Darren evaluate Snape, he thought Snape had drugged Darren.

At this time, Snape was already summoning a stretcher.

He placed Darren, Harry, and the others on the stretcher, then carried their bodies into the castle.

Then, the councilor who had come with Fudge earlier rushed out of the castle.

"He's gone to call the Dementors, let's go quickly!"

Darren said seriously.

Then he helped Hermione onto Buckbeak, sat behind her himself, and Harry hugged him from behind.

Buckbeak flapped his wings and flew.

"Sirius is in Professor Flitwick's office... the eighth floor... here." Darren controlled Buckbeak to fly to Sirius's window.

He could see Sirius sitting on a chair in the room.

He took out his wand and knocked on the window.

The window opened.

Black discovered them.

He rushed to the window excitedly.

"You, you guys..."

Black's chin was injured, as if Snape had punched him.

But he was okay.

"Come up quickly!"

Darren called out.

Sirius opened his mouth, and finally, he climbed onto Buckbeak's back.

Buckbeak flew away. ===== CHAPTER 822 =====