Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 209 Xiao Fufu contacted me, the plan has changed
"Harry longs for his family so much. You have no idea what he thinks about in his dreams every night," Cohen said. "He can only barely see his family in his dreams..."

"This is all because of me..." Sirius said self-blamingly.

"So you have to find a way to whitewash yourself and give Harry some warmth as a family member with a normal identity," Cohen taught him. "Even I, a Dementor, am more compassionate than you. How can you bear to let your godson be bullied by the Dursleys? And then be an orphan for the rest of his life..."

"Don't, don't say anymore..." Sirius said, covering his face.

"Find a chance to explain it to Harry," Cohen said. "Next time I can bring Harry out, and you can tell him what happened before, and about Peter—hand Peter over to the Ministry of Magic, and your name will be cleared."

"You mean you want me to spare Peter's life..." Sirius looked like he still didn't want to let Peter go.

"I have a good relationship with the Dementors in Azkaban." Coin raised his eyebrows. "I can let them do whatever torture they like. Of course, I can't let them be tortured like a star or a star fury. Dementors don't have -"

"It's okay if I die... It's okay if I die..." Sirius quickly interrupted Cohen before he could continue speaking - the kid didn't know where he learned these words from.

Don't let Edward say something like "Sirius has corrupted my son" in the future.

When Sirius thought about being able to live a normal life with Harry in the future, hope seemed to reappear in his heart.

"Wait here a few weeks," Cohen said. "Don't starve to death in the meantime—"

"You won't starve to death." Sirius retreated deeper into the cave.

"Don't really have sex with Bubu just for food—Harry will be disgusted—"

"Can you please stop talking? Go find that dog! You've lost the dog while walking someone else's!"

Sirius covered his head and helplessly urged Cohen to leave.
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After being scared away by Cohen and Blake's sudden fight, Bub had been hiding in the bushes near the Shrieking Shack, and Cohen easily found it.

For Bubu, one is his owner's friend and the other is his lover, so it is difficult to decide who to help.

"Let's go. You're not going to get anywhere with him. Stop trying." Cohen pulled up Bubu's leash, which was dragging on the ground. "There are so many good dogs in the world, why pick this one?"

"Woof!" Bubu turned his head to the side, as if he disagreed with Cohen's words.

Cohen strolled all the way back to Professor Kettleburn's house and received a large bag of Honeydukes mixed candies from Kettleburn.

"Thank you." Cohen thanked him politely.

"You deserve it," Kettleburn said with a smile. "I'm still waiting for my new prosthetic limbs, so I really can't take Bubu out..."

"Are wooden prostheses really that fragile?" Cohen asked curiously.

"Ah... ordinary prosthetic limbs can actually be used for a long time..." Kettleburn said, "The one Dumbledore gave me is quite useful - it's a pity that these wooden prosthetic limbs are too easy to catch fire - you know, dragons always can't control their fire breathing. Every time I visit the dragon sanctuary, they will catch fire several times..."

That is also very life-like.

It's hard to say anything about Cohen, but luckily Norbert didn't dare to spit fire on him, and there was no part of his body made of wood.

Time soon came and it was time for them to leave Hogsmeade. Because Sirius Black was wandering around the village, there would be a curfew at night, and the visiting students from Hogwarts had to leave around five o'clock.

Harry couldn't come this time - because the Weasley brothers also came to Hogsmeade to buy things, and Harry didn't have time to ask them about the secret passage.

But the good news is that the relationship between Ron and Hermione seems to have eased a little. Although Ron did not agree to buy Hermione a quill as a peace condition at that time, he seemed to have bought it in the end. In addition to several thick books at the bottom of Hermione's shopping bag, there were two new quills at the top, one was simple and elegant pure white, and the other was much more flashy, as if it was plucked from a rainbow bird.

"Ron, this pen is a bit too fancy." Hermione complained to Ron, but she looked quite happy. "Think about what the professors will say if you use it in class..." "For example, Snape: 'Are you going to throw the quill pen into the potion as if it were a feather from a pompadour, Miss Know-it-all?'" Cohen suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

"You scared me! Cohen!" Hermione was startled by Cohen's sudden appearance.

"You two made up?" Cohen asked.

"Not bad, almost." Ron scratched his head and said, "Hermione also admitted her mistakes -"

"I bought Crookshanks a cage." Hermione raised the square package in her other hand. "It's got a pet-stopping charm on it, so Crookshanks won't chase Scabbers anymore—and so someone doesn't start saying to others that I 'just don't take other people's pets seriously.'"

"I said that to Lavender because I was really angry," Ron defended. "And you really didn't seem to care whether the cat ate Scabbers or not. I didn't even see you trying to keep it captive..."

They followed the main group back to Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron bought Harry a bunch of candy and prank toys. Since there was a Halloween dinner in the evening, the joy of shopping and feasting made the Dementors on the road drool - although they had no saliva at all.

However, Harry did not look happy when he received the gift at the dinner.

"Professor Lupin asked me to have tea in his office this afternoon," said Harry.

"Why?" Ron asked in surprise.

"Have you done something wrong?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"Have you been taken advantage of?" Cohen asked with his usual suspicion.

"Why are you guys getting more and more outrageous..." Harry said, covering his face. "We were just drinking tea, and then Snape came in and gave Lupin a cup of potion..."

"He drank it?" Ron said incredulously. "It could have been poisonous!"

"Snape might want to poison Lupin," Cohen speculated reasonably, "but he probably won't do that in front of Harry—Harry, why don't you ask Fred and George about the secret passage as soon as possible? Next time we're in Hogsmeade on the weekend, I'll take you somewhere—"

"Sirius Black is still outside!" Hermione warned in a low voice, "Harry can't sneak out!"

"There's the Invisibility Cloak." Harry was full of anticipation for Hogsmeade. "Don't worry."

The Great Hall was decorated with hundreds of pumpkins with candles and bats flying across the ceiling, dragging orange banners. The atmosphere was just right, the students were enthusiastically discussing today's trip to Hogsmeade, and the party was lively.

The final show is a rehearsal by the school ghosts, in which Nearly Headless Nick recreates the scene of his murder – assisted by the blood-stained Bloody Baron.

But Cohen's attention was drawn to something else under the table.

Ron's mouse, Scabbers, scurried onto Cohen's lap with a crumpled little paper ball, then dropped the ball and hid in Ron's pocket next to Cohen.

Ron and Harry were watching the show, and no one paid attention to what was happening on Cohen's side.

Cohen unfolded the paper.

[Help, body, ten o'clock, your secret room]

Did Little Fufu come to ask for help? Or was it a little note sent by Peter?

(End of this chapter)