The little life of a platinum darling

Dear Mr Malfoy:

I don't know if you are aware that the Sirius Black you told me about during the summer vacation was an Animagus thing.I think you probably don't know much about it, otherwise you shouldn't have skipped this question.

And I have now been able to determine his whereabouts. He turned into a big black dog and followed his godson, Harry Potter, disguised as a harmless pet dog.Harry Potter knew who he was and believed him, in fact it was Harry who told me about Sirius Black's whereabouts.I heard about that year from Harry.If there is no deceit, then I think Sirius Black is innocent in that matter.

In addition, Draco and I met Sirius Black who turned into a black dog at the observatory today. When we were leaving, we happened to meet Mr. Dean who was walking towards the observatory. Later, I noticed that Mr. Dean used a warning spell and anti-tapping spells.I think this matter should be told to you.

Yours faithfully: F

Fivenret carefully dried the ink on the parchment, and then put the quill in his hand in the ink bottle beside him.Looking up at the darkened sky outside the window, and reconfirming that there is no one else in the entire dormitory, he called softly: "Dobby." Draco had a routine with the heads of other grades in the lounge The chief meeting, and Blaise did not know where he went and has not returned yet.

There was an explosion all over his body, and Dobby's short body appeared in front of Feiwenruite in an instant. His appearance is slightly different from last time. At least he is no longer covered with the old and dirty pillowcase. Wearing a clean and tidy little dress suitable for activities, there is a Malfoy Manor logo on the left chest: "What do you want Dobby to do, my master? It is a great honor for Dobby to do things for my master! Dobby will do his best!" !More than……"

"Dobby," Fivenret interrupted it, folded the written letter and put it in a very ordinary-looking parchment envelope, and handed it to Dobby: "You give this to Father, it's best as soon as possible. Well, of course, if he's busy, it's better not to disturb him." He originally wanted to use an owl, but then he thought of the magical defense network of Malfoy Manor, and ordinary owls might not be able to get in. , decided to let Dobby deliver the letter to his father.

Dobby took the envelope respectfully, flattered and repeatedly assured that he would do what the little master ordered, and then disappeared with a "poof" just like when he came.

Feverret felt that he was a little uncomfortable with the action mode of the house-elves, but when he thought of the house-elves in the Hogwarts kitchen, they all looked like Draco and him when they saw Draco who was going to get food. When I was more attentive than the same, I was relieved.He sat idly by the desk for a while, stood up, and chose to throw himself into the bed beside him.

He hesitated for a long time just now, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to write what Draco had confessed to him in the letter. For some reason, he just didn't dare to let his father know about it, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Fiverett, no matter how powerful your opponent is, the first thing you have to do is to remain calm." He silently read a sentence from the house rules, then growled softly and buried his head in the pillow angrily.

But why, when his biological brother expressed his love and insistence to him, he would feel moved and even scared after hearing it...

As he thought about it, he fell asleep in a daze, not even realizing that what he was under was not his own bed at all, but Draco's on the other side.So much so that it was too late when he realized the next day that the mattress under him was much softer than the original bed.

"Ron's mouse is gone." The next morning, before he woke up in Draco's arms and enjoyed Draco's beautiful smirk for free, he was surprised by Harry's The news exploded until the whole person was sober.

"Why did he disappear? Didn't you and your godfather look at him?" Feverret asked Harry in surprise.He thought Harry and Sirius Black would be keeping an eye on the mouse until they had a chance to turn him over to the Ministry.

"Ron has kept him in a cage for the past few days, and the godfather has been guarding in the dormitory, but yesterday, the godfather didn't come back. I don't know where he went! I was worried all night, so I didn't notice Peter Pei. Dilu's movements, I didn't realize he was gone until this morning!" Harry tried to express his anxiety and anxiety with all his body language.

"Anyway, don't worry about it now," he reassured Harry, the dementors were still floating not far outside the castle, so at least Sirius Black was not caught, and maybe he was at the godfather's place now: "Think about it Where could your godfather have gone?"

"Where can he be now?" Harry frowned, feeling that he couldn't think of anything, he had already searched for everything he could think of before, "He is now a fugitive, this is Hogwarts, outside the castle There are countless dementors. It would be dangerous if he wasn't at Hogwarts now."

"Then we can basically be sure that your godfather is still in Hogwarts Castle," Feverett tried to reassure Harry, "Your godfather is an adult, he will know what to do and what to do. Shouldn't do it."

Harry was still a little uneasy, but he also chose to accept his words: "Then he should come back, you are right. And Peter Pedilu must have escaped while the godfather was away last night, waiting for the godfather to come back You must tell him immediately."

The innocent child did not expect that the protagonist, who he had been worried about all night, was now lying on the big black bed in the bedroom of the scariest professor in Hogwarts, screaming and rubbing his sore waist vigorously .And the owner of the bed was sitting behind him, holding an iron cage containing a big gray-black messy-colored mouse in his hand, with a look of disgust on his face: "Do you want to tell me that this mouse is Peter Pedilu .”

"That's right, although I really don't want to say that, but James and I helped him transform this Animagus." Sirius turned over with difficulty, faced Snape, and added: " It is absolutely impossible to admit his mistake, even if he turns into ashes, I can recognize him at a glance!"

"In that case, I think we should settle this matter as soon as possible," Snape's voice was unhurried, and his face was expressionless.

"Then I think it's definitely useless to hand this guy over to the Ministry of Magic," Sirius curled his lips. He was too aware of the tricks in it. Although he had been expelled from the Black family, he was in such an environment after all. Growing up, "That guy Fudge is notoriously desperate for face. He was the one who ordered me to be thrown into Azkaban. Now if I am not guilty, it would be his own mouth, so this matter is not so easy to solve We have to find a way to make him admit that I am innocent, and this guy is the sinner." He pointed to the big rat that was struggling in the cage as he spoke.

"In this case, I think your cheap godson can help you very well." The corner of Snape's mouth curved into a rare smile, and he looked at Sirius who was lying beside him.