The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 3 Despicable Exchange

Sirius Black heard the roar of the man and beast in front of him, and felt that he had met a lunatic.

But why would a lunatic know about Peter Pettigrew?
Everyone thought Peter was dead and killed in the street by him.

He thought so too.

That's why he laughed when he was caught.

He avenged James and Lily.

Sirius forced his rusty head to turn and think hard at this time.

He hasn't moved his head for a long time.

Under the destruction of Dementors, there are no normal people in Azkaban.

Dewey too.

He can only keep his brain running and thinking by relying on a little hope in his brain.

Except for the Death Eaters, most of the other felons committed suicide in prison.

Only faith and hatred are the only antidote here.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and punched Sirius hard in the face.

Blake felt his brain buzzing.

Even at Hogwarts, he had never been beaten like that.

Usually they beat people up, no one has ever dealt with them like this!
He roared and wanted to fight back, but Du Wei deftly avoided it.

Du Wei saw that under his heavy blow, a card fell from the ground.

Cards that only he can see!
He rushed over with joy, and the card was instantly absorbed into him.

A burst of information appeared in his mind.

He thought he had learned the magic.

【Fuchsia】

[Fuchsia: One of the little spells created by the half-blood prince Severus Snape, it can hang people upside down, like a sniff when someone grabs the ankle]

["Oh, Lily, it's not what you see"]

"Dry!"

Seeing that this card was not the one he wanted, Du Wei cursed and turned around quickly.

As soon as this card was absorbed, Sirius rushed up.

Even if he didn't turn into a big black dog, Sirius could be considered a tall man. He grabbed Du Wei and punched him, and Du Wei lowered his head to avoid him.

Du Wei felt that the boxing foundation of his body was indeed not bad.

Dodging this, Du Wei cast the spell silently.

[Fuchsia].

In an instant, Sirius Black was caught by a pair of invisible hands by his ankles and hung upside down.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and he never thought that someone could cast spells without a staff and silently in Azkaban!
How did he do it!
He opened his mouth, and Sirius didn't shout out because he didn't speak for a long time.

Even his speech skills were rusty.

Du Wei had already rushed over.

With this spell, all his ten magic points disappeared.

Correspondingly, his number of duels has become 1.

The whole person was hanged upside down, and Sirius only had time to spit out these words before being punched in the face again!
Du Wei hangs on his breath.

He can't stop.

What he wants now is Animagus.

Everything else, he doesn't care!
This time, another card fell from Sirius.

【Armor and body protection】

[Armor protection: Dear, if you are looking for an effective defensive magic, believe me, it must be it.Iron Armor, your good partner in duels]

["Hey, Fred, those idiots at the Ministry of Magic can't use armor to protect themselves, we're making a fortune!"]

He was slapped hard again, and Sirius' anger erupted!

The first-level fuchsia hung upside down for less than a second, causing Sirius to fall to the ground.

Looking at the tall and thin man in front of him, Sirius rushed over and knocked him down with one punch.

Du Wei and him rolled around on the ground, and finally Du Wei was suppressed by Sirius and rode on him!
Weight suppression!

Sirius really seems to be a big black dog, Kong Wu is powerful.

He gasped and spat bloody saliva beside him.

"Tell me," he said, staring at Du Wei with his deep gray pupils, "why do you know..."

Du Wei guessed that he wanted to ask Du Wei why he knew Peter Pettigrew.

But he was going to miss out.

I felt the feeling of drowning like a tide.

Du Wei curled up familiarly and hugged his head.

Here they come!

The smell of happiness escaped.

Before Sirius could finish his words, suddenly, a drowning-like despair and cold enveloped the place.

"Damn it, Dementor."

The two of them didn't even know where the Dementor came from. Sirius half knelt on the ground, and in despair, he let go of Du Wei weakly.

"Merlin's beard."

Even if he had expected it, Du Wei was enveloped by the icy despair like the cold Siberian wind. He felt that the joy in his mind was being mercilessly taken away.

He hugged himself tightly and fainted.

Also fainted, and Sirius.

After the dementor floating in the air ate the happiness, it left contentedly, leaving behind two men who were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

I don't know how much time passed before Du Wei woke up first.

Not bothering to check his own duel points, and looking at Sirius who was still in a coma beside him, he punched him again.

Drop the card and take a look, it's not what you need.

Another punch, a look, is not what I need.

Du Wei felt that the despair in his heart became more and more intense, and even his fists became weaker and weaker.

He is tired.

Suddenly, the punch he expected did not hit Sirius in the face.

His fist was clenched by a hand.

Sirius also woke up.

"stop."

Sirius, like a beast, grabbed Du Wei's arm and opened him.

"stop."

Sirius said to himself, with a grim expression on his face, he stood up, and there was a stone by his hand. It seemed that he was going to use a stone to smash Du Wei's head open, so that his brain could see the light.

Looking at Sirius with blood all over his face, ready to fight back, Du Wei saw that he had recovered to the interface of ten magic points, and saw these cards again, and immediately thought of a better idea.

He no longer uses the fuchsia.

You can live a better life without morality.

Dewey thought.

He had an idea of ​​not being beaten.

"Okay, Sirius, first throw away the stone you are at hand, unless you still want to be hung upside down by me like the front."

Du Wei pointed at Black and screamed.

Little Sirius smiled grimly.

"You can try, although I don't know who you are, but I will definitely break your head before you cast the spell."

Sirius said fiercely, "Don't doubt my means and determination."

Du Wei stretched his head out, "Then break it open, Sirius, unless you don't want to know where I got the news about Peter Pettigrew.

Not only is Peter Pettigrew alive, he's still with your godson.

The Dark Lord is recovering, and guess what, Peter Pettigrew gets the news, what will he do?
Lily and James' son, what will happen to him? "

This sentence hit Sirius's soft underbelly, and he seemed to be full of strength and came alive.

He threw away the stone at hand and raised Du Wei again, "Do you know what you're talking about? Asshole?
If you lie to me, I will eat you!
Trust me, I swear in the name of the Black family, if you lie to me, I will kill you.

who are you?
What do you know? "

He asked Du Wei, emotional.

Du Wei leaned against the wall, he ignored Sirius.

He only felt hungry in his stomach, which meant he might have missed lunch while he was in a coma.

This is not good news.

Azkaban is not a buffet restaurant, they have a time limit for their meals every day.

"You told me to miss lunch, or dinner Sirius."

Dewey said.

"I can answer your questions, but every time you ask a question, I'm going to punch you.

If you say yes, we can start.

If you don't agree, you can break my head, or cast spells without a staff, Legilimency, I can.

please. "

Du Wei, the dead pig, was not afraid of boiling water and continued.

If he doesn't fight back, he doesn't fight back, like if you don't tell me to beat you, I won't say anything.

Sirius let go of his big hand.

He stared at Dewey.

Du Wei knew he would give in.

Compared with the news of Peter Pettigrew, Sirius would not care about being hit twice on his head.

He is a man who cherishes friendship and affection.

Especially when Harry Potter is his own godson.

for Harry Potter.

He wouldn't mind getting two more punches in the face.

Du Wei didn't feel anything about his despicable means of using beauty as a coercion.

In Azkaban, people with morals and conscience have committed suicide long ago.

In addition to Voldemort's loyal followers, there are only innocent people like Du Wei and Sirius Black, who are still struggling.

He is leaving here.

no matter what.

by whatever means.

Hearing Du Wei's words, Sirius moved his face closer.

"Very well, I remember this face of you, bastard.

Let's get started. "

He said.

Du Wei looked at Sirius's face and punched him in the face with all his strength!
When a card fell, Du Wei didn't have the strength to stand up, he crawled over, absorbed the card, and said weakly: "Okay, a punch fell.

You ask the first question. "

(End of this chapter)