Chapter 235
"Sigh~"

For some reason, Peter Perudi suddenly shivered.

He shrank his neck in doubt, always feeling that something unfavorable to him was happening
"never mind."

Seeing that there was no one around, the fat mouse suppressed those unreasonable thoughts in his heart, shook his head, and quickly entered the dilapidated house in front of him.Pushing open the door, there was a hole inside, all the way down, he soon came to a very spacious hole.

There, Voldemort, who was covered in a half-length black robe, was resting with his eyes closed.

"Owner."

Seeing Voldemort, Peter Perudi's greasy and fat face naturally piled up a disgusting smirk.

Coming to Voldemort step by step, he knelt down without hesitation and whispered.

"What you asked me to do has already had results."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Voldemort opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in the snake-like pupils.

"So, how many old friends are willing to meet me?"

A few days ago, the riot in Azkaban prison gave Voldemort a chance to rise again.

You must know that the most imprisoned people in that prison are the "Death Eaters" who once followed him.

Now he is back and his followers have escaped.

Such a golden opportunity, the great Dark Lord must not miss it!
"So far, there are only three, Antonin Dolokhov, Bellatrix Lestrange, and Dolphin Rohr. I am still in active contact with the rest."

The voice got lower and lower.

To be honest, Peter was terrified that Voldemort would be angry.

There used to be countless henchmen, but now there are only three who are willing to return to the Dark Lord's command. Anyone who changes will feel angry.

But Voldemort was calm.

The expression on his face was so calm that there was no slight fluctuation.

Having experienced too many things, his state of mind has already undergone a radical change.

three followers.

Ha ha, there are three followers.

What's the matter?

"That's it."

Voldemort smiled, wrapping his robes around him.

"Then set a time and let me meet these old friends again."

"Peter?"

After listening to Sirius tell the truth of the matter, Lupine's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

The secret keeper back then turned out to be "Wormtail" Peter Perudi?
how can that be!

"Hehe, this is the result of my own cleverness."

Sirius smiled, his face full of bitterness.

Being clever but being mistaken by cleverness is talking about people like him.

The consequences of his momentary "smartness" have harmed many people and made him regret it for so many years.

"This"

Lupine was speechless.

He thought that maybe Sirius had some difficulties, maybe he was under the Imperius Curse to do such a thing.

But he absolutely never thought that the person who really betrayed the Potters turned out to be Peter Perudi—this man who had been dead for 13 years!

"Peter wanted to frame this incident on you when he was about to die. What was he doing?"

He didn't understand.

If it is said that Peter Perudi was approached by Voldemort, it is not new that Peter chose to betray with his cowardly character, although it is contemptible.

But why did Peter throw this scapegoat at the last moment?

They're all already dying.
What he meant was that Peter wasn't that kind of diehard. Under the threat of Sirius' wand, the most important thing he should do was to beg for mercy?

"I do not know either."

Sirius is also weird.

Recalling that night 13 years ago, he still has many puzzles to solve.

Why did Peter stop fleeing when he fled to the Muggle community; why did Peter yell out such a passage as if he was acting like a play before he died; It blows Peter up to nothing but a finger.
"Huh~ Anyway. I believe in you."

Like Dumbledore, Lupine regretted most after listening to Sirius' confession, why he didn't have doubts back then.

Obviously Sirius is such a pure person.

"Wait, are you willing to trust me?"

In fact, Sirius was already ready to fight Lupine.

After all, the truth of the matter is not acceptable to everyone.

Even Dumbledore, who knows as much as the vast sea, chose to believe in Green Clay after seeing the wonderful magic of Green Clay.

Unexpectedly, Remus Lupine, one of his best friends, would give him such great trust.It made his nose a little pantothenic.

When Azkaban was living in a nightmare, this was a scene that he never even dreamed of.

"Remus."

Sirius' eyes turned red.

Over the past ten years, many things have changed. They have changed from young people in the prime of life to middle-aged people.

The only thing that remains the same may be this friendship that has been buried for a long time but remains the same.

Seeing that the two people over there seem to have opened up their old grievances, a scene of old friends meeting each other, embracing and crying, Klein's heart did not fluctuate.

I don't know how many times he has acted as a tool man, and he is very tired.

Fortunately, Imerton was quite relieved, otherwise, he didn't know whether he had prepared this Egyptian stronghold for himself or for Dumbledore and the others.

"Great priest, that person has been down there and hasn't come out, is it okay?"

The old friend over there let go of the past, with tears in his eyes, and Imerton here was not idle, and told Klein about the recent situation of the "City of the Dead".

He himself is an ancient evil, beyond the scope of normal human beings, and does not need to eat and sleep.

However, Sirius and Christopher, who he took care of, were normal humans. Although they possessed certain mana, eating and sleeping were unavoidable.

Sirius didn't talk about it, and he honestly didn't go out. Relying on the "divine seal", he has been wandering around in various tombs, playing with bugs and so on.

And the other Christopher, who came here shivering with wit, seemed to be insane. Apart from eating and sleeping, he just dug sand every day.

From the first day of digging to the present, Imerton was afraid that one day that guy would die here - he didn't care about a human life, but he was worried about the anger of the high priest.

"Don't worry about him, just give him some water and something to eat every day. If he dies, he will die. I won't blame you."

Klein waved his hand.

He remembered asking Christopher to dig the sand, but he didn't expect that the former Azkaban prison chief would actually execute it.

Forget it, since it is implemented, it will be implemented to the end.

After causing so much trouble, it was Klein's long-lost kindness not to take his life.

"Yes."

With these words, Emerton was relieved.

He blinked, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Great priest, there is one more thing. There have been rumors recently that the bracelet of the Scorpion Emperor has been discovered."

(End of this chapter)

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