HP Magic Biography

You want to go out? Lupine asked gently, but I think it's pretty nice here, and I miss it, don't you?

Yes... I miss it very much... Peter said tremblingly. He was still the same as before, and he didn't dare to refute Lupine's words at all.

However, this does not mean that Peter Pettigrew will stay here so obediently, as long as he goes out, he has the hope of escaping. According to Severus, Lupine did not drink any potion, which seems to be a Nice opportunity.

Today is the full moon, as long as he leaves here, he has the hope of being able to escape.

You think so too? Lupine asked. I thought you were afraid to see us.

No... Peter said, how...how could...I'm not happy to see you guys...alive...ha...haha!

I hope so, Lupine nodded. However, Sirius misses you very much. He wants everything you want...

Professor Lupine paused, his face still had that gentle smile on his face. Peter saw that Lupine's mouth was split open, revealing his shining teeth, which reminded him of Lupine's fangs after he became a werewolf. cold light...

I want...to kill you! Lupine spit out these three words lightly, which was Sirius' long-cherished wish, but it seemed so insignificant in Lupine's mouth.

But there is no doubt that there is a thunder in Peter's ear. He has long thought of Sirius' purpose and has been on guard against it, but when he finally heard Lupine say these words for Sirius, his body was still He couldn't help trembling violently, he only had one thought, and that was to escape from here, for which he would give anything, even if it was the whole palm of his hand.

Peter seemed to be stepped on the tail by someone, he wanted to leave here, but Fan Lin blocked the exit first, and he used his wand to force Peter back.

Seeing Peter's reaction, Lupine naturally confirmed the doubt in his heart. Of course it was Peter who had the problem, but he wanted to prove Sirius' innocence in front of Harry, and even Fan Lin didn't fully believe Sirius. , his trust was obviously not enough to convince everyone, including the Ministry of Magic.

But Peter didn't care about other people's thoughts at this time. He was scared out of his wits when he heard those three words.

Lupine, panted Pettigrew, and Harry saw big beads of sweat streaming down Pettigrew's pale face, you didn't believe him, did you...he tried to kill me then, Lupine...

We've heard, said Lupine, in a very cold voice. I want to clear up a little thing or two with you, Peter, if you'll...

He's here to kill me again! Peter Pettigrew screamed suddenly, pointing at Black, who Harry saw was using his middle finger because his index finger was broken. He killed Lily and James, and now he's going to kill me... You must help me, Lupine...

Fan Lin couldn't help but feel bored for a while, he wanted to be more direct, Veritaserum or Legilimency, Dumbledore could do it all, Fan Lin really couldn't bear the thought of torture for Pettigrew Peter, the only one The one who felt bad was Ron who fell to the side. He seemed to have passed out. Ron couldn't possibly know the Killing Curse, and that spell must have been released by the person in front of him.

Hermione was holding onto Fan Lin's arm tightly, death or something made the girl feel terrified.

And Black's unfathomable eyes stared at Peter Pettigrew, whose face was more skeletal than ever.

Until we figure out a few things, no one wants to kill you. Lupine said coldly, he had to be patient, he wanted Harry to trust Sirius.

Clear things up? Peter Pettigrew screamed, looking around frantically again, his eyes noticed the boarded windows, and also looked again at the only door, which had been blocked by Fan Lin. I know he's after me! I know he's coming back for me! I've been waiting twelve years for this!

Did you know that Sirius would escape from Azkaban? Lupine frowned. Hasn't anyone escaped before?

He's got tricks the rest of us can only dream of! screamed Peter Pettigrew, how else would he get out of there? I guess the man who can't even be named taught him some tricks !

Suddenly Blake started laughing, a horrible, joyless laugh that filled the room.

Voldemort, show me tricks? Pettigrew flinched, as though Black had whipped him. What? Afraid to hear your old master's name? said Blake. I don't blame you, Peter. His men don't like you very much, do they?

I don't know... what are you talking about, Sirius... Peter Pettigrew muttered, sweating faster, and now his whole face was covered with sweat.

You haven't been hiding from me for twelve years, said Black. You've been hiding from Voldemort's former supporters. I heard something in Azkaban. Peter... they all thought you were dead. , or you'll have to give them an explanation... I heard them screaming in their dreams, saying all sorts of things. It sounded like they thought a liar had lied to them. Voldemort came to the Potters based on your information... Voldemort Missed there. Voldemort's supporters didn't all end up in Azkaban, did they? There's a lot more here, biding their time, pretending they've realized their mistake...if they get wind of it. Knowing you're alive , Peter...

I don't know... what are you talking about... Peter Pettigrew said again, his voice higher than before. He wiped his face with his sleeve and looked up at Lupin, You can't believe this. This madman, Lupine...

Should I believe you then? I must admit, Peter, that I cannot understand why an innocent man would spend twelve years being a mouse. Lupine said flatly.

Innocent, but terrified! screamed Peter Pettigrew. If Voldemort's supporters are after me, it's because I've got one of their best men in Azkaban...that spy, little Sirius Black!

Blake's face contorted.

How dare you say that, he growled, sounding like a dog the size of a bear growling, the kind of dog he had become before. Me, Voldemort's spy? When have I been stalking around people who are far more powerful and influential than I am? But you, Peter... I don't understand why I didn't recognize you in the first place. The spy. You've always liked friends who are stronger than you, so that they can take care of you, haven't you? It's always been us...me and Lupine...and Potter...

Pettigrew wiped the sweat off his face again, almost out of breath.

I. Spy...you must be crazy...never...don't understand how you can say such...

It's only because of my suggestion that Lily and James let you be their secret keeper. Black said through gritted teeth, so fiercely that Peter Pettigrew took a step back. I thought it was the most perfect plan... a brilliant plan... Voldemort would definitely come after me, never would I have imagined that they would use something as weak and stupid as you... You told Voldemort that you could give him the Potters , that moment must be the happiest moment in your poor life.

Peter Pettigrew muttered distraughtly; Harry heard words like ridiculous and crazy, but he couldn't help paying more attention to Peter Pettigrew, who was now pale and his eyes were still looking at the window And slip over the door.

But... but... Peter Pettigrew rolled his eyes, he knew that as long as Harry believed in him, everything would be saved. Harry was the person involved, Potter's son, and the one who defeated Voldemort .

I slept in the Hogwarts dormitory for three full years, Peter Pettigrew seemed to have thought of a good way, he puffed up his chest, his face turned red, but he had to be more confident.

If, if I really worked for the mysterious man, Harry should have been murdered long ago, but Harry is alive and well, and he didn't suffer any harm because of me. I have never hurt any part of Harry. A hair! Why should I hurt him?

I'll tell you why, said Blake, because you wouldn't do anything for anybody if you didn't think it would be good for you. Voldemort has been in hiding for twelve years. He is said to be half dead No. You're not going to kill a wizard who's out of power and in bad health right under Dumbledore's nose, are you? You've got to make sure he's there before you go back to him. The most powerful bigwigs in the ring, aren't they? Otherwise why did you find a magical family to live with? So you can keep up to date with new developments, don't you, Peter? You want to know in case your old protector I have strength again, and it will be safe to go back to him...

How is it possible! Peter seemed very angry, How could I have sacrificed my life for the You-Know-Who, you are the traitor, and I am protecting Harry...

Are you protecting Harry? Fan Lin said impatiently, I'm sorry, we didn't see your protection when we faced Voldemort in the first and second grades. Your master is Ron ,But……

Fan Lin pointed at Ron, who was paralyzed on the ground, Is this your protection? The Imperius Curse? Make Ron pay a painful price to forcefully use the Killing Curse?

It...it's none of my business... Peter murmured, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of anything to refute Fan Lin's words. He has done this several times.

Oh...B...Mr. Black...Sirius? said Harry uncertainly. He looked at Peter standing in front of him, then at Sirius, and finally he spoke.

Blake was genuinely taken aback by that address, and stared at Harry as if he'd long since forgotten that someone would address him so politely, and that it was the first time Harry had spoken to him calmly. Dialogue, not jumping out to kill him.

If you don't mind me asking, how...how did you escape from Azkaban, or how did you find me?

Oh, Harry... gasped Pettigrew, looking at Harry hopefully, Exactly! Exactly what I was going to ask... But Lupine gave him a look, and he fell silent. Black frowned slightly at Harry, but didn't look annoyed. He seemed to be thinking about how to answer.

This is his godson. He has the responsibility and obligation to take over everything about Harry. Of course, he must first gain Harry's trust and affirmation. This is a difficult question. He is too lazy to come out, and Harry is still a little wavering .

I don't know how I did it, he said slowly. I guess the only reason I didn't lose my mind was because I knew I was innocent. It wasn't a pleasant thought, so the dementors didn't suck it out of my head... so I could keep my head sane , and knowing who I am...helps me preserve my mana...so if my surroundings get too much for me, it's too much...I can shapeshift in a cell...into a dog, insanity I can't see it, you know... He swallowed, They are aware of human feelings, so they can feel how to get close to people... They can judge that my feelings are more... less human It's not that complicated, I was like that when I was a dog... But, of course, they think I'm losing my mind like everyone else out there, so they're not worried. But I'm weak, very weak, Without the wand, I have no hope of driving them away from me... But. That's when I saw Peter in a picture in the paper... I learned he was at Hogwarts, with you... if only he'd gotten a word that the Dark Forces were gathering strength. It’s a perfect time to start taking action from there…”

Peter Pettigrew shook his head, his mouth moving silently, but kept staring at Black, as if hypnotized.

Once he's sure he has allies, he'll do it... and hand over you, the last of the Potters. If he hands you over to them, who will dare to say that he ever betrayed Voldemort? He Will return with honor...

So you need to understand that I have to act. I'm the only one who knows that Peter is still alive...

Harry remembered what Mr. Weasley had told Mrs. Weasley: The guard said he had said in his sleep... 'He's at Hogwarts.'

It was as if someone had lit a fire in my head, and the dementors couldn't put it out...it wasn't a pleasant feeling...it was an obsession...but the idea gave me strength and made my mind Be clear. So, one night, they opened my door to deliver food, and I, being a dog, slipped past them... It's harder for them to feel animal emotions, because animal emotions are messy Yes... I was thin then, very thin... so thin I could slip between iron cabinet bars... as a dog, I swam back to the mainland... I went north, as a dog, I came to Hoag Watts...I've been living in the Forbidden Forest since I got to Hogwarts...except, of course, when I went to Quidditch matches...you can fly as well as your father, Harry...

He looked at Harry, who didn't avert his eyes. Trust me, Black said hoarsely. Trust me. I never betrayed James and Lily. I'd rather die than betray them.

Harry finally believed him. Whether it was Sirius' energy in fighting the dementors or Fan Lin's determination, this also tended to draw Harry's heart closer to Sirius. His throat was choked and he couldn't speak, just nodded.

No! Peter Pettigrew knelt on the ground, as if Harry's nod had pronounced his death sentence. He crawled forward on his knees, clasped his hands together, as if praying. Sirius...it's me...it's Peter...your friend...you won't... Black kicked and Pettigrew flinched.

You don't need to touch it. My robes are dirty enough, said Black. Lupin! Peter Pettigrew screamed, turning to Lupin, twisting his body before Lupin to beg. You don't believe the words...didn't Sirius tell you that their plans had changed?

If he thought I was a spy, he wouldn't have told me, Peter, said Lupine. I suppose that's why you didn't tell me, did you. Sirius? ask Blake.

Forgive me, Lupine, said Black.

It's all right, Padfoot, old friend, said Lupine, rolling up his sleeves. Conversely, I used to think you were a spy. I didn't fully believe you until a few minutes ago, so forgive me, okay?

Of course. Black said, a real smile flashed across that thin face, it was no longer the shadowy face of the past, if Peter is not dead, Sirius will never be able to smile sincerely.

Sirius began to roll up his sleeves. Shall we kill him together?

Yes, I think so. Lupine said darkly. For the traitors, there is only one result to meet them, and that is death.

You won't...you won't… gasped Pettigrew. He crawled beside Ron.

Ron... haven't I been your good friend... good pet? You won't let them kill me, will you... You're on my side, aren't you?

Get out of the way! Fan Lin stretched out his hand. It took him some magic power to condense the simplest mage's hand. He couldn't let Peter get close to Ron anymore.

Leave him! Harry also said angrily. Obviously, Ron's miserable appearance was caused by the man in front of him.

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