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I can explain - Harry could feel himself shaking, not with fear, but with a fresh wave of fury. I trusted you, he shouted at Lupin, his voice wavering out of control, and all the time youve been his friend. Youre wrong, said Lupin. I havent been Siriuss friend, but I am now - Let me explain. Hermione screamed. Harry, dont trust him, hes been helping Black get into the castle, he wants you dead too - hes a werewolf. There was a ringing silence. Everyones eyes were now on Lupin, who looked remarkably calm, though rather pale. Not at all up to your usual standard, Hermione, he said. Only one out of three, Im afraid. I have not been helping Sirius get into the castle and I certainly dont want Harry dead. An odd shiver passed over his face. But I wont deny that I am a werewolf. Ron made a valiant effort to get up again but fell back with a whimper of pain. Lupin made toward him, looking concerned, but Ron gasped, Get away from me, werewolf. Lupin stopped dead. Then, with an obvious effort, he turned to Hermione and said, How long have you known. Ages, Hermione whispered. Since I did Professor Snapes essay. Hell be delighted, said Lupin coolly. He assigned that essay hoping someone would realize what my symptoms meant. Did you check the lunar chart and realize that I was always ill at the full moon. Or did you realize that the boggart changed into the moon when it saw me. Both, Hermione said quietly. Lupin forced a laugh. Youre the cleverest witch of your age Ive ever met, Hermione. Article source not, Hermione whispered. If Id been a bit cleverer, Id have told everyone what you are. But they already know, said Lupin. At least, the staff do. Dumbledore hired you when he knew you were a werewolf. Ron gasped. Is he mad. Some of the staff thought so, said Lupin. He had to work very hard to convince certain teachers that Im trustworthy - AND HE WAS WRONG. Harry yelled. YOUVE BEEN HELPING HIM ALL THE TIME. He was pointing at Black, who suddenly crossed to the four-poster bed and sank onto it, his face hidden in one shaking hand. Crookshanks leapt up beside him and stepped onto his lap, purring. Ron edged away from both of them, dragging his leg. I have not been helping Sirius, said Lupin. If youll give me a chance, Ill explain. Look - He separated Harrys, Rons, and Hermiones wands and threw each back to its owner; Harry caught his, stunned. There, said Lupin, sticking his own wand back into his belt. Youre armed, were not. Now will you listen. Harry didnt know what to think. Was it a trick. If you havent been helping Call of duty original value, he said, with a furious glance at Black, how did you know he was here. The map, said Lupin. The Marauders Map. I was in my office examining it - You know how to work it. Harry said suspiciously. Of course I know how to work it, said Lupin, waving his hand impatiently. I helped write it. Im Moony - that was my friends nickname for me Call of duty original value school. You wrote -. The important thing is, I was watching it carefully this evening, because I had an idea that you, Ron, and Hermione might try and sneak out of the castle to visit Hagrid before his hippogriff was executed. And I was right, wasnt I. He had started to pace up and down, looking at them. Little patches of dust rose at his feet. You might have been wearing your fathers old Cloak, Harry - How dyou know about the Cloak. The number of times I saw James disappearing under it .said Lupin, waving an impatient hand again. The point is, even if youre wearing an Invisibility Cloak, you still show up on the Marauders Map. I watched you cross the grounds and enter Hagrids hut. Twenty minutes later, you left Hagrid, and set off back toward the castle. But you were now accompanied by somebody else. What. said Harry. No, we werent. I couldnt believe my eyes, said Lupin, still pacing, and ignoring Harrys interruption. I thought the map must be malfunctioning. How could he be with you. No one was with us. said Harry. And then I saw another dot, moving fast toward you, labeled Sirius Black. I saw him collide with you; I watched as he pulled two of you into the Whomping Willow - One of us. Ron said angrily. No, Ron, said Lupin. Two of you. He had stopped his pacing, his eyes moving over Ron. Do you think I could have a look at the rat. he said evenly. What. said Ron. Whats Scabbers got to do with it. Everything, said Lupin. Could I see him, please. Ron hesitated, then put a hand inside his robes. Scabbers emerged, thrashing desperately; Ron had to seize his long bald tail to stop him escaping. Crookshanks stood up on Blacks leg and made a soft hissing noise. Lupin moved closer to Ron. He seemed to be holding his breath as he gazed intently at Scabbers. What. Ron said again, holding Scabbers close to him, looking scared. Whats my rat got to do with anything. Thats not a rat, croaked Sirius Black suddenly. What dyou mean - of course hes a rat - No, hes not, said Lupin quietly. Hes a wizard. An Animagus, said Black, by the name of Peter Pettigrew. I CHAPTER EIGHTEEN MOONY, WORMTAIL, PADFOOT, AND PRONGS t took a few seconds for the absurdity of this statement to sink in. Then Ron voiced what Harry was thinking. Youre both mental. Ridiculous. said Hermione faintly. Peter Pettigrews dead. said Harry. He killed him twelve years ago. He pointed at Black, whose face twitched convulsively. I meant to, he growled, his yellow teeth bared, but little Peter got the better of me … not this time, though. And Crookshanks was thrown to the floor as Black lunged at Scabbers; Ron yelled with pain as Blacks weight fell menu steamhouse oxford his broken leg. Sirius, NO. Lupin yelled, launching himself forwards and dragging Black away from Ron again. WAIT. You cant do it just like that - they need to understand - weve got to explain - We can explain afterwards. snarled Black, trying to throw Lupin off. One hand was still clawing the air as it tried to reach Scabbers, who was squealing like a piglet, scratching Rons face and neck as he tried to escape. Theyve - got - a - right - to - know - everything. Lupin panted, still trying to restrain Black.
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