The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

"Peterina isn't dead, he's alive!"

This stone, smashed into the water suddenly, really stirred up waves.

The reporters were even more desperate than the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. They rushed to the hut of the whistleblower in the first place.

The wizard who is said to have discovered Pettigrew stood in front of the camera and said emotionally: "Mr. Peter Pedilou, I found it when I went out for a walk last night. I recognized him at a glance, and Little Black The photo that Mr. published in the newspaper is exactly the same! This hero, his body is covered with blood, obviously survived a brutal battle, and finally survived. I am deeply honored to be able to treat such a hero.”

In the sky, the owl flew up again chaotically.

The wizards rushed to tell each other: the young hero is still alive.

Good people are all rejoicing at this good news.

For example, Mrs. Weasley shed tears for this man and said, "Merlin, a good man is rewarded with good rewards."

However, when Pettigrew was surrounded by a group of reporters and crazy admirers, stammering his heroic story, Mr. Black arrived first.

The reporters and the nearby wizards greeted Daniel warmly: "Mr. Black, you are here too!" "Mr. Black, please sit here." "Mr. Black, it's an honor to meet you... "Mr. Black, how did you come so fast?"

Daniel maintained his smile, nodded to them, and replied casually: "I bought herbs nearby before, and the place is relatively familiar. When I heard such 'good' news, I directly apparated over here."

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to say to the owner of the hut in the forest and the wizard who discovered Pettigrew: "Albert, the piece of sunflower you planted is not allowed to be given to anyone else, I want it all."

The wizard immediately laughed happily, and now Mr. Black's reputation in the wizarding world is simply stronger than that of the Minister of Magic.

He immediately agreed happily: "Whatever you say, as long as you want it, it's all yours, and the price is whatever you want."

Daniel smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Then it's settled."

Then, he turned his head to look at Pettigrew sitting on the bed, and asked with a smile, "You are Mr. Peter Pedilou?"

The short, chubby wizard shrank back after he entered.

When he heard this question, he raised a pair of watery eyes that were restless, and looked at the other person in a panic, "Yes... ah, yes, I am Peter."

"Forgive me for being curious, may I ask where you have spent these years?"

"I... I was badly hurt," Pettigrew answered in a high-pitched voice.

That Albert also said beside him: "Yeah, when I found him, his legs were full of blood..."

Peter nodded indiscriminately. He forced himself to look calmly at the wizard also surnamed 'Black', but his eyes were rolling.

But in fact, he was not very afraid.Because according to some information obtained by the mice: "This wizard seems to hate the existence of Sirius because of the heir issue, not to mention, Sirius is dead now..."

"Sirius...he...he's too powerful, I can't beat him...but I...I must avenge James..." Tears began to well up in his little eyes, and he began to show his professional acting skills comparable to a movie star , "I did my best...poor James...poor Lily..."

"I was seriously injured and fell into a coma. After waking up, I lost my memory. All these years, I wandered around and lived in no fixed place. It was only recently... recently that I remembered all of this... Merlin..." Pettigrew whimpered When he started to cry, he wept bitterly and was extremely sad. While crying that he was useless, he also cried that the Potters died so badly.

He cried 'sincerely' and sadly, which moved all the wizards in the room.

There was also a female reporter, who tried to hug and comfort him.

'Unrepentant! '

Daniel left him a comment lightly, and became impatient.

He wondered when the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic would arrive, and complained that they were 'as fast as a tortoise'; he casually said, "I sympathize with your experience, and I hope I can help you a little bit." What."

"No, I don't need anything, just let me miss James quietly..." Pettigrew continued to choke, "Just, if I can...I hope...I hope...I don't want Get something for nothing, it's just... the gentleman before said that I have a bonus that I deserve..."

"Yes, a bonus."

"I hope to get some... no, no, it's not for money, I just want... want...just enough for life." Pettigrew tentatively looked at the little Mr. Black.

He deliberately pretended to be pitiful, "I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to support myself in a short time..."

"Oh, of course, of course...you are a hero..." Daniel continued to perfunctory, "you deserve it all."

Then, he estimated the time, clapped his hands, and suggested that the reporters and some wizards who came to join in the fun should give this 'hero' some quiet time to rest, instead of crowding around here.

Little Black's proposal was quickly accepted by everyone.

The reporters walked out while thinking about the headlines of the news release for a while; other wizards who just came to join in the fun walked together and whispered excitedly.

Daniel walked last.

However, just as everyone was about to evacuate to a safe place, there was a sudden explosion!

Old Barty Crouch, who had just Apparated, used some spell and let out a sharp zla sound. He rushed in with astonishing momentum, took the lead, and fiercely with his wand in hand.

The Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, who has been very emaciated recently, has taken on tremendous pressure from the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot Grand Court after learning the news that 'Sirius is innocent, he was wrongly judged'.

He still didn't believe Sirius was completely innocent, and thought the Blacks were all Death Eaters.

But at the same time, after watching the surveillance video of the Muggle government (very clear, there is a dialogue between Sirius and Pettigrew in it, although the voice is low, but the lip shape can still be seen), even though he insisted that I don't believe in Muggle things, but I have to admit in my heart that the person who betrayed the Potter family is someone else.

And this person is precisely the "hero" he himself said - Pettigrew Peter Pediru.

How much I praised at the beginning, how much I hate now.

So, stand up wherever you fall.He had long been suffocating in his heart, and vowed to arrest the real criminal with his own hands, and healed the shame of the past.

So, when he heard the news, he rushed over alone.

Facing Pettigrew, the culprit, he was as aggressive as a tiger that had been starving for three months, and he slammed a spell: "Disarm you, stand still, separate left and right, cut out your heart!" Bone, Avada..."

In the impression of most of the professors at Hogwarts: 'Peter Pettigrew' seems to be a very introverted and shy wizard who has no sense of existence. He often fails dueling courses and is a follower of James and Sirius... …

But in fact, being able to join the 'Robbers Four', and mastering Animagus proficiently, when being hunted down by Sirius, there is still enough magic power to launch a spell to blow up the entire street, massacre Twelve Muggles... Such a pettigrew could never be a simple wizard.

He rolled suddenly from the bed, his short and fat body was as flexible as a mouse, the so-called 'severely injured' was really nonsense.

He quickly dodged left and right, and none of Barty Crouch's spells hit him.

"You...what do you want to..."

While dodging, he shouted in a shrill voice: "Merlin, save me... who will save me... this lunatic...he...he is going to kill me..."

This unexpected scene immediately excited the reporters.

They picked up the camera at the same time, and the flash clicked and clicked.

What's more, they were very dedicated and chattered and asked: "Mr. Crouch, can you answer the question first, and then do it?"

"Mr. Crouch, do you have any personal grievances?"

"Mr. Crouch..."

As for the wizards who joined in the fun before, they are all residents living nearby. They are gentle in nature and grow herbs for a living. This is the first time they have seen such a fierce fight... The light of the spell kept flying around and hit the floor. , there will be black holes one after another, the witches screamed in fright, and the wizards looked blank, not knowing who to help.

The scene was a mess.

Daniel almost laughed at this Mr. Crouch's reckless behavior.

As the first person who arrived at the scene among the insiders, the reason why he didn't do anything, but dragged his time and waited slowly for the Aurors to arrive, was to 'not hurt the innocent' and 'minimize the loss' .

But this old Mr. Barty Crouch, for some reason, came here alone to fight alone.

Was he really Slytherin-born?Why does it feel so Gryffindor-like, full of sense of justice, and likes to play individual heroism?

Flying around in this small forest hut with a string of Martian spells, Daniel was afraid of accidentally hurting innocent people.

In desperation, he hurriedly yelled loudly for everyone to retreat first, and turned his head to the group of desperate reporters and promised: Make up for their big news afterwards, please stop being so dedicated to filming, and retreat first .

Thanks to the golden signboard of 'Little Mr. Black', these wizards finally calmed down and withdrew from the small forest hut one after another.

And at this time, 'the police are always the last to arrive'.

The well-trained Aurors of the Ministry of Magic surrounded the hut. Due to the fierce fighting situation inside, they shouted from the air: "Peter Petitlou, you are surrounded, quickly hand over your wand surrender!"

After shouting three times in a row, the two wizards in the room were still beating each other to the death, completely ignoring the meaning outside.

At this time, Daniel, who thought that 'professionals should do it', quickly withdrew. He wisely stood among the Aurors to ensure that he stayed in an absolutely safe place.

Then, don't forget to remind the Aurors around: "Be careful that he turns into a mouse and escapes, he is an illegal Animagus!"

The Aurors became more cautious. Holding their wands, they carefully cast a few warning spells around the room, and waited for Pettigrew to rush out.

However, Pettigrew, who could blow up an entire street and kill a dozen Muggles, was no ordinary person.

When the sound of fighting in the room faded away, the chunky wizard with a ferocious expression on his face came out dragging his booty and hostage—Old Barty Crouch.

The old Barty Crouch did not know what kind of spell, and the wound on his waist was bleeding profusely.

His face was pale, struggling desperately, with anger mixed with shame on his face, he shouted loudly: "Leave me alone, leave me alone! Don't let him go!"

"Let me go!" Pettigrew pressed his wand against Old Barty's neck, opened his small eyes, looked around anxiously, and shouted in his sharp voice, "Get out of the way, let me go!" ! Or I'll kill him!"

The Aurors looked at each other, all showing troubled faces.

Finally, an Auror captain stood up, and he seriously persuaded: "Let go of the director, you are already surrounded, you can't escape, quickly put down your wand and surrender!"

Pettigrew shook his head vigorously, and shouted in a crying voice: "Let me go!"

Old Batty, who had lost too much blood, struggled unwillingly, "No way! You can't let him go..."

Just at this time, a green light of "Bang!" hit Old Batty's chest, interrupting his next words.

Old Batty's eyes widened in disbelief at first, and then his head drooped all of a sudden.

Everyone was stunned by this huge change.

I only heard the roar of motorcycles from far to near, and Sirius' black hair was flying in the air.

He rode a flying motorcycle that he had remodeled, and came at a high speed, full of vigor and brilliance.

Then, he stopped the motorcycle gracefully in the air, with his long legs hanging down, and looked down casually, and then pointed the wand in his palm at Pettigrew, showing a proud and cold sneer: "Okay!" Ah, everyone!"

He said unscrupulously and murderously: "Your hostage has been killed by me, Peter! Are you going to surrender to the Aurors now, and go to Azkaban to repent and atone for your life...or let me stay here and send you to see him?" James?"