hogwarts rose

"I didn't betray James."

The voice is more urgent, sure.

Surprising light shone in Sirius' cloudy eyes, and his pupils were trembling, as if some emotion was rapidly awakening in his body.

"The traitor is Peter Pettigrew!"

His voice was hoarse, but every word was clear.Hatred and anger bloomed bloody flowers from the numbness, Sirius unconsciously clenched his fists again.

Whenever he recalled it, he regretted that he had trusted an unfaithful partner.He was angry, unwilling, and wished he could tear up the rat in the gutter bit by bit, swallowing it bit by bit.

"He's the secret keeper. He leaked the whereabouts of the James family. I tried to kill him, but he blew up the whole street."

"I didn't kill anyone."

The embarrassed man lowered his head, his shoulders kept shaking.

"But I failed James' trust."

"It was my belief in Pettigrew that killed them."

Uncasia knew that period of history, so he could understand Sirius' endless explanations.

He could probably understand that the person in front of him took the charge because of guilt and remorse, and spent the rest of his life in Azkaban to atone for his sins.

But as a child who was abandoned in an orphanage and lived with his sister for 11 years, Ang Lasia only felt that the man in front of him was stupid and selfish.

For the so-called redemption and peace of mind, he left behind the worries of his lovers and friends.

He didn't refute a word, and didn't leave a word for those who cared about him.

He did not care for the glory of Black, he did not care for the enemy who fled, he did not care for the orphan left by his friend.

Since the death of his best friend, everything else in Sirius had been forgotten.

Including a pair of sons and daughters who, without his knowledge, also suffered because of his decisions.

On Lassia interrupted Sirius's remorse without emotion, he remained calm and stared at the man with his head bowed.

"So what's your decision?"

"Appeal? Or stay here forever."

Ang Lasia didn't intend to spend time comforting his father, so he gave a choice directly.

Sirius was stunned, he didn't dare to raise his head to meet Ang Lasia's eyes.

Different thoughts flashed quickly in my mind.

I owe James atonement.

He thought so, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

He thought about what Oncasia had said to him, that he had a sister.That is, he, Sirius Black, has a daughter.

"Tria..."

Sirius murmured in a low voice, then quickly raised his head to meet Ang Lasia's eyes.

The child's eyes were exactly the same color as his.

"Why didn't Triya come, she...doesn't want to see me?"

Sirius said cautiously, the identity of the murderer was like a rock in his heart.

Who would want to admit to a murderer father?

Ancasia didn't let him continue to think about it, and said honestly:

"She doesn't know you exist yet."

"If your choice was to stay here, I would never tell her."

"Tria is a good kid, and she would be sad to learn that her father blew up a whole block."

Uncasia's words were impersonal, but it was his honesty that made Sirius feel particularly embarrassed.

"I want to get out of here."

he heard himself say.

"I want to clear my name."

"I want to find evidence."

"I want to see Tria."

He trembled more violently, and his voice became louder.

Ancasia nodded. He knew that this might not be an easy task, but it was not impossible.

"I will help you and check."

"If there is any news, I will ask Mr. Malfoy to pass it on to you."

"But during this period of time, it is still hard for you to live well."

It's not easy being alive, especially in Azkaban.

Their conversation didn't last long. After a brief farewell, Ancasia turned and left the cell, but left the light behind.

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The rest of the summer vacation quickly passed, and Tria and her brother had a great time at Malfoy Manor.

And on September 9st, with the textbooks for the new school year and a ticket for the Hogwarts special train, Triya followed her two brothers on the train.

Draco took Tria and Oncasia to his exclusive box, but Tria slipped away after sitting for a while, because she hadn't seen Hermione for a summer vacation, and she couldn't wait to go play with her.

And Pan Xi in the box next door has been looking at her with disgusting eyes, which is really unpleasant.

The box of Malfoy's house was at the front of the car, and Triya walked all the way to the rear of the car, because it was not long after driving, and basically no one closed the door of the box, which also made it easier for Triya to find her good friend.

Before finding Hermione and the others, Tria found Cedric who was writing something.

After a summer vacation, he seemed to have grown a lot taller. Sitting in the carriage, with one foot on a suitcase and the other leg stretched under the opposite seat, he felt that he had no place to rest.

There was a piece of parchment on his raised knee, and he was writing and drawing on it.

Tria didn't want to disturb Cedric at first, and she also exchanged several letters with him this summer vacation, and shared the delicious food brought back from Germany.

So there is no such excitement as the reunion after a long absence.

But just as she was going to pass by this box and continue to look for Hermione, a badger school senior next to Cedric bumped into Cedric's shoulder with a smile.

"Look who it is."

He reminded Cedric in a low voice.

The boy who was seriously writing raised his head, and saw the girl he had missed for the whole summer vacation standing at the door of the carriage, smiling, as if passing by.

"Hello, Seid."

Now that she had been noticed, Triya simply stayed where she was and said hello.

"You... hello."

"Tria."

Cedric's cheeks were a little red, seeing Tria wanting to leave after saying hello, he stood up quickly.

"Please wait!"

He deliberately ignored the teasing eyes of his friends, and walked to Triya.

Looking down at the confused girl, Cedric closed the door of the carriage smoothly and asked Tria in a low voice:

"Can we meet this Saturday night?"

Before Triya was puzzled, he continued to explain.

"Do you remember when you told me you had corn rib soup from China?

You like it very much.

I have learned this dish, would you like to try it for me to see if it is the taste in your impression. "

Tria watched Cedric hide his nervous eyes and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I'm super willing!"

Don't say that she has missed the taste for a long time, but with Cedric's intention to always remember what she said, she wants to taste the corn ribs soup made by Cedric!

Cedric smiled shyly when he got an affirmative answer.

"See you that Saturday."

"See you on Saturday."