[HP] Linkos Ramirez

Dear Miss:

I hope this letter will reach you accurately, although I can't guarantee this.

I am currently on a tropical island, where there is a sun so warm that people want to embrace it, sea water that makes people want to plunge into it in all directions, a golden sand beach that is more lovable than Gallon, and countless young and beautiful Muggle girls.

Surprisingly, the wizards here are very comfortable among the Muggle community, wearing their clothes - here I have to compliment, these called bikinis are really amazing - using Muggle their amazing means of transport.

The big long-haired man is also by my side. Apart from not adapting to the hot weather here, he is very healthy.

Your loyalty

Padfoot

It has been a week since the letter was delivered to Ramirez Manor. Obviously, the sender of the letter did not clearly state the actual name and the matter because he was not sure whether it could be delivered safely as stated at the beginning of the letter.

On the third day, Linkos read the letter and threw it on the desk in the study.Because she didn't order it, the house-elves in the manor didn't tidy up either.

It was not until another four days later that Linkos came to the study again that he picked up the letter and read it again.

Obviously, our Mr. Black has not been cleared of suspicion. Since Professor Snape witnessed the whole process of Peter Pettigrew turning into a mouse, then the direct scene that completely convicted Black was cracked. Obviously, Black was the one who was accused. The wronged one.However, with such direct evidence in hand, Black is still at large, so the meaning behind it is worth thinking about.

At the same time, Linkos still has a letter in his hand, and the messenger who sent this letter has a lot of background. Even if Linkos activates a ban to prevent ordinary creatures from entering the manor, the letter cannot be prevented from arriving.

After a moment of silence, Linkos lightly clasped his fingers: "Surther, bring that mouse over here."

In just a few seconds, with a soft sound, Sese appeared holding a cage, and the cage quickly landed on the desk.

The cage was not big, and what was locked inside was a mouse that looked a little wilted, with sparse hair on its body. As Linkos approached, the mouse trembled visibly.

"Peter Pedilu." Linkos looked at the mouse and said his full name in a light tone.

The mouse shuddered again.

He has been here for so many days, but he has been fed with good food and drink all the time. Apart from being trapped in the cage, he has no other problems.

But it was because Linkos didn't come to him once for so many days, which made him more and more frightened.

In such uneasiness, he quickly lost weight and was finally brought in front of Linkos.

"Sirius Black, still at large." Linkos looked at the mouse for a while, and then said lightly when he was shaking like a sieve.

The mouse paused, and looked up at her in surprise.

"Those who were at the scene at the time, except the savior and his friends who would not be admitted to testify, and Severus Snape, the key witness." Lin Kesi's tone was as casual as he said today's weather, " But until now, Blake's arrest warrant has not been lifted."

Peter's eyes lit up, and he unconsciously stretched his legs twice, but soon realized that he was being stared at by the person in front of him, and that sight sent a chill down his spine.

That's not the look in the eyes of a living person.

Peter looked up subconsciously, but when he caught Linkos' sight, he heard her whisper two words.

He couldn't understand those two words, but soon realized that his brain had been invaded, and all the memories that had been hidden for a long time were turned over page by page.From being ridiculed when entering school, from the inadvertent contempt of two so-called geniuses, Black and Potter, from a little bit of jealousy and hatred towards their companions accumulated in the bottom of my heart, and from being thrown into Voldemort's command after finally breaking out, and from hearing about the Potter family. The joy of death and the fear that comes with it.

Peter has been living in the shadow of his excellent friends. Even if he has a girl he likes, he is hurt by Blake's unintentional ridicule. He has extremely low self-esteem, and he has not been able to get out of it after graduation.Until that day, two genius friends whom he had always envied extremely approached him and asked him to be the keeper of the Potter family's address.After seeing his two friends proud of his clever arrangement, all the darkness buried in his heart rushed out, and he told Voldemort the secret directly.Voldemort went, James Potter died, and even after Voldemort was said to have failed, Black, who was chasing and killing him, was framed by him and bore the responsibility of betrayal for him.

"Are you happy?" Peter vaguely heard someone ask.

Peter thought to himself, of course he is happy, this is the most successful thing he has done in his life, even those two geniuses lost to him.

"What did you get?"

Does that matter?Even after he had been a mouse for more than ten years and devoted himself to satisfying the pet needs of the red-haired children in the Weasleys' house, Peter still had no regrets for what he did at the beginning.

"Then, go and find him, your master."

Peter snapped awake.

He looked around in a daze, and found that he was actually in a bush.There are only ordinary woods around, nothing.

What the hell happened?Peter couldn't remember, he just remembered that he exposed his identity, was almost caught by that crazy Sirius, and escaped thanks to turning into a mouse.

He shook his head, felt the hunger from his stomach, and finally cheered up.Well, first go find something.At this point, the only thing left to do is to find the owner.Thanks to the fact that he had been hiding at the Weasleys' house before, he heard a lot about the master's comeback.At this time, the master must be short of manpower, he needs to...

In the Ramirez manor, Linkos sat in the chair for a long while.

Her face was pale, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't even raise her hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

After a slight sound, Lolo put a small bottle of potion on the table, looked at Linkos with some worry, and shook his big ears.Linkos didn't speak, and she didn't dare to bother her master who was closing her eyes and recuperating at the moment.

"Lolo." Linkos finally spoke after a while.

Upon hearing the voice, Luo Luo immediately perked up and puffed out her small chest: "It's the master, Luo Luo is here!"

"How long is the Quidditch World Cup?" Linkos opened his eyes, glanced at the bottle of potion, and was not in a hurry to drink it.

"There are still twelve days, master!" Luo Luo replied immediately.

Linkos picked up the potion, opened the bottle cap and swallowed it in one gulp. After waiting for the smell of the potion to dissipate, she finally felt that her limbs regained some strength, and the discomfort of being drained of magic power eased a lot.

Putting down the bottle, Linkos picked up the quill on the table, pulled out a piece of delicate but small parchment, quickly wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to Lolo: "Send this letter, use Just an ordinary owl."

"Yes master." Luo Luo took the letter with both hands, and looked at Linkos with wide eyes again, "Does master have any other orders?"

"Prepare hot water. I want to take a shower and then sleep." Linkos stood up and said as he walked towards the door, "Let Keke clean up the basement and use it tomorrow."

The author has something to say: =-= The three-dimensional dimension has just finished a wave of work, and I will happily come here to update a chapter today