Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. What's more, the three of us are just freshmen. How can we beat you? So, there is no need to hold the wand." Anakin said to Sirius calmly.

"A dog who is particularly obsessed with the savior and will get angry when he hears traitors. It would be a bit strange if this was an ordinary dog." Of course Anakin would not tell him that he came from time in time. "What's more, I'm actually not sure. It's just that you've transformed."

"Everything is petrified." Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded. Sirius didn't get out of the way in time and was petrified on the spot. Boom, he fell to the ground.

A girl with brown hair and larger front teeth walked out from behind them. She pointed her wand at Anakin, her voice trembling, "What are you doing? Do you know what would happen if the Headmaster found out about this? You will be expelled, Anakin, and you will definitely be sent to Azkaban." Stop now, we can still find a way to remedy this."

"So, it was Black who betrayed my parents and caused them to be killed." Harry roared with a look of grief and anger. He was just recovering from the shock. "Anakin, why do you want to control Ron? Who are you?"

Anakin sighed, "Can we just let me finish my speech first? By the way, why do I feel like I have become the first-year boss? First of all, you probably don't know what happened ten years ago. We might as well let our participants answer it for us.”

"Why use petrification when you can obviously use a better spell? Look, isn't it easy for him to solve it?" Sirius climbed up from the ground easily. Harry was about to rush forward when Heisha grabbed him. "Quickly imprison" Anakin shot another spell at Sirius. Sirius had no time to dodge and was frozen in place again.

"How did you, how did he break free of my spell?" Hermione felt incredible and asked Anakin.

"The Silent Curse, I accidentally saw it when I was browsing the senior textbooks in the library. I read it during a night outing." Anakin replied, keeping his eyes on Sirius. Although he explained it lightly, he kept staring at Sirius. He had no idea that this simple explanation would lead to Hermione spending more time in the library in the future.

"You are not a peaceful student, but can you break my spell? It's really uncomfortable to be imprisoned. I promise I won't hurt anyone." Sirius asked.

"Okay, what would you do if you saw this?" Anakin threw Scabbers, who had been fidgeting in his hand, in front of Sirius, causing Ron to curse. "Look at its claws. Hermione, I know you don't believe me, but can you get a professor over here, anyone except Snape. It won't hurt you, they'll have an interesting show."

Hermione quickly ran out. "Well, Snape, that weird guy is also a professor?" Sirius looked at Scabbers' paws, and then suddenly growled. "Pettigrew! You traitor, how dare you..."

Finally, when Sirius calmed down, the door to the Room of Requirement opened again. Hermione walked in with Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

"Oh my God, Sirius, Anakin, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." Professor McGonagall asked seriously. Dumbledore remained thoughtfully silent, his wise blue eyes fixed on Anakin and Sirius. His face was calm and collected, as if he was waiting for more information.

"Professor, this matter is quite complicated, but we will try to explain it as clearly as possible." Anakin remained calm and began to explain the situation.

"First of all, Sirius Black is not a traitor, at least not to James and Lily Potter. In fact, he was their friend and fought with them against Voldemort. And the one who blew up that street was Little dwarf star"

"But this is impossible. Pettigrew is dead and the Aurors only found one of his fingers." Professor McGonagall questioned.

"Then it would make sense if they were Animagus. My guess is that Sirius, Pettigrew and James are all unregistered Animagus. I heard that Ron's rat had He only had this guess after living for more than ten years, and he lost another finger, exactly the same as Pettigrew. Ron's mouse is here, Professor McGonagall, can you help me force him to exit the transformation?"

"I'll do the spell." Dumbledore stepped forward.

"No, what if he is not the Pettigrew you are talking about and hurts it" "If it is really a mouse, this will not hurt it."

Dumbledore's wand lit up with a blue-white light; for a moment, Scabbers hung in the air, his little black body twisting wildly - Ron yelled - and the mouse fell down, landing to the floor. Another blinding flash, and then—it was like a quick shot of a tree growing. A head appeared on the ground; limbs stretched out; after a while, a man stood where Banban was just now, wringing his hands in fear.

Professor McGonagall was shocked, "So, what Anakin said is true, and you are the traitor."

Probably due to the forced transformation, the binding spell on Pettigrew has disappeared. "Headmaster Dumbledore," Peter Pettigrew said breathlessly. Harry saw large beads of sweat coming out of Peter Pettigrew's pale face, "You didn't believe him, didn't you...He wanted to kill me then, Headmaster..."

"So we are here to clarify this matter." Dumbledore's face was calm, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"I must admit, Peter, that I cannot understand why an innocent man would spend twelve years as a rat." Dumbledore said flatly.

"Innocent, but frightened!" screamed Peter Pettigrew. "If Voldemort's supporters are after me, it's because I sent one of their most capable men to Azkaban - the spy, little Sirius Black!”

Blake's face contorted.

"How dare you say that," he growled, sounding like the growl of a dog the size of a bear, the dog he had transformed into before. "Me, Voldemort's spy? When did I sneak around someone far more powerful and influential than me? But you, Peter - I really don't understand why I didn't identify you as the one from the beginning. That spy. You always like friends who are stronger than you so that they can take care of you, right? It used to be us... Lupin and I... and James..."

Peter Pettigrew wiped the sweat from his face again, his breathing almost out of breath.

"I, spy... you must be crazy... never... don't understand how you could say such a thing..."

"It's only because of my suggestion that Lily and James asked you to be their secret keeper." Black gritted his teeth and said so fiercely that Peter Pettigrew unconsciously took a step back. "I thought it was the most perfect plan. It was a clever trick. Voldemort would definitely come after me, and I would never have thought that they would use someone as weak and stupid as you. You told Voldemort that you could hand over the Potters to him. , that moment must be the most proud moment in your poor life."