Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Snape poked Sirius on the neck hard, "I can kill you, but let the dementors do it, they have been looking forward to seeing you!"

Hearing this, Sirius couldn't help trembling, and backed away uncontrollably.

He wasn't afraid of Snape, but dementors were his absolute nightmare.

He had seen the terror of that creature in Azkaban, they would suck the happiness of the prisoners, and they would be even more cruel to the condemned prisoners, sucking the soul.

If a person has no soul, he is a walking corpse, and life is worse than death.

"You seem a little scared.

Dementor kisses, think about it!

That taste must be enough. Some people say that the scene is really horrible, but I still want to feast my eyes. "

Seeing this, Harry slowly picked up his wand.

"What do you want to do?" Aaron asked playfully, "This is Professor Snape's personal grievance, so it shouldn't matter if you let him vent his anger first!"

Harry was speechless for a moment, and more importantly, with Aaron watching, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Professor Snape," said Hermione timidly, "it wouldn't hurt to hear them finish, would it?"

"Miss Granger, I advise you to shut up.

You are already facing a suspension from school, yet you dare to intercede for the murderer and werewolf. "

"But there was a misunderstanding." Hermione was very anxious, then looked at Aaron who was full of interest, grabbed his arm and shook it, "You should hurry up and say something fair!"

"Ah!" Aaron sighed, "Professor Snape, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but let's hear what they have to say!"

"Aaron, you shouldn't disturb me." Snape frowned slightly, "I can assure the headmaster that you will not be punished for the credit of capturing Sirius."

"Severus." Sirius' voice trembled, "As long as you bring that mouse back to the castle, I will go with you to see Dumbledore."

"That can't be done, Dumbledore is too merciful, I still think you should be handed over directly to the dementor."

"Professor." Aaron walked up to him helplessly, "Listen to what he said, it's about the truth about the murder of Harry Potter's parents."

"If you want to know, I can tell you later."

Aaron knew that what Snape knew should be the same version that most people knew.

Thinking of Snape's grievances with Sirius and Lupine, he forced a smile, "Professor, you don't want to miss his struggle before death.

It would be interesting to see what else he could come up with for his crime, wouldn't it? "

Snape's face changed from cloudy to sunny, "It seems to make sense."

Sirius stared wide-eyed in astonishment, feeling a little stuffy inexplicably.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.But he was interrupted by Lupine.

"Shut up, Blake."

Although it was difficult to explain the truth in this way, since it was Snape who caught them, it was not easy to listen to them.

Snape cornered the two of them with his wand, and Aaron wiped the chair clean immediately, "Professor, please sit down.

Leave it to me, you can watch it with peace of mind, I promise I won't let you down. "

"You never let me down."

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched slightly, and he sat down proudly.

Seeing his two enemies obsequiously facing each other, he couldn't say how happy he was.

The three of Harry watched this scene but looked at each other in blank dismay. How the hell can they play like this?

Although it felt weird, being able to stabilize Snape was considered to have achieved his goal.

"Severus, I will never forget what happened today." Sirius said humiliated.

"That was wonderful, and I won't forget it."

Lupine looked at Aaron, "Shall we start over?"

"Uh... let's continue!"

"What did he say?" Snape asked curiously.

"He said Sirius, James, and Pettigrew was an Animagus."

"It's ridiculous, there are only seven people registered.

But I hope it's true, illegal Animagus, more sinful! "Snape said lightly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he thought of something, "Is this true?"So Blake was able to avoid the dementors? "

"If nothing else happens." Aaron shrugged, and then pointed to Scabbers, "They also said that Pettigrew Peter is not dead, but the mouse."

"They have no evidence." Ron hugged Banban nervously, "There are tens of thousands of mice in the world, Sirius is locked in Azkaban, how do you know which one to catch?"

"I have to say, Weasley, you really impress me!" Snape exclaimed.

For Ron he just simply disliked, but for Sirius and Lupine it was an intense hatred.

"You should have evidence, right?" Hermione said with a complicated expression, "Mr. Black didn't come to Hogwarts to kill a mouse based on his feelings, did he?"

"Miss Granger." Snape said displeasedly, "Pay attention to your words, one of them is a murderer and the other is a werewolf, they don't deserve to be called Mr."

"We'll give you some proof, give me Peter, and my wand."

"Lupine, you want a wand, don't you?

You think I'd be so stupid to give you back my wand? "

"It's fine just for that mouse." Sirius said with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

Banban struggled violently immediately, making a creaking sound, but was suppressed by Ron's big hand.

"No, absolutely not." Ron refused immediately, "You'll kill Scabbers, look how scared he is."

"Black, is there any other evidence?" Lupine said speechlessly, "There is no need to use Peter's evidence directly?"

Sirius hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a folded piece of paper from his robe, and unfolded it for everyone to see.

"The Daily Prophet?" Aaron looked at Ron, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be a family portrait of the Weasley family!"

"It's a photo of our family traveling in Egypt." Ron asked suspiciously, "Why did you take it out?"

"Fudge gave it to me when he was inspecting in Azkaban." Sirius explained, "Peter probably never thought that I would find him in a photo, he is on your shoulder Lie on your stomach."

Aaron took the photo and compared it with Banban, "It really is, Ron, you must be careful about your mouse."

"You think it's a pettigrew too?"

"He is, look at his front paw, is there a finger missing?

Twelve years ago, only one of Peter's fingers was found at the scene of the crime. "

"The coward cut it up and made people think he was dead," said Sirius. "The moment before he transformed he yelled that I betrayed Lily and James, and then he killed everyone within twenty feet. , and other rats got into the gutter."

"Talent man! You are so cruel to yourself just to survive." Aaron sighed, "In my opinion, it's fine to kill him now, and keeping this kind of rat is a disaster.

Afterwards, let's make another contract to rot tonight's affairs in our stomachs. "

"I agree." Sirius looked at Aaron appreciatively, "I am grateful, please let me do it."

"Wait," Snape interrupted.

"Severus, we've all talked about this, don't you understand?" Lupine said speechlessly, "Is it really because of the school holidays?

Put innocent people in Azkaban and let the real murderer go free? "

"I probably understand the matter, but as far as I know, Black seems to be their secret keeper." Snape said contemptuously, "If he hadn't betrayed them, the mysterious man wouldn't have been able to find them through the Loyalty Curse."

"Because I persuaded them to change the Secret Keeper at the last minute, I thought I could divert Voldemort's attention to me, and no one would think that Pettigrew would become the Secret Keeper.

But when I saw their bodies I realized what Peter had done, what I had done, that I had killed them. "Sirius' hoarse voice gradually choked up, telling the truth seemed to drain all his strength.

"Now you understand?" Lupine spread his hands, "If you still don't understand, then give me the wand, and I will make him reveal himself."

Snape frowned, and he looked at Ron, "Give it to me."

"Can..."

"Don't make me say it a second time, Weasley."

"Give him the mouse, Ron," said Harry.

Ron wanted to cry, "Professor Snape, what are you going to do with it?"

"I just wanted to see if it was true as they said." Snape stood up, took the struggling mouse from Ron, and pointed his wand at it.

A flash of blue light flashed, and the mouse rapidly grew in size, with dramatic changes in its body, head, and limbs.

This is a short and fat man with messy hair and a bald spot in the middle. His face has the characteristics of a mouse, his skin is also dirty and wrinkled, and his whole body exudes an obscene aura.

Chapter 322 Please be sure to sign me, and you will not cry if you don't see the coffin

"Tsk! It's an eye-opener today." Aaron sighed, then took out the pen and paper he used to practice the magic circle from his pocket and walked to Pettigrew, "Please be sure to sign me, your desire to survive It’s the only thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and when I encounter a hurdle that I can’t get over, think about it, maybe you can make me persevere.”

Pettigrew was dumbfounded, did the kid not understand the situation?

I'm busy running for my life now, how can I have time to sign?

The faces of the others were also a little confused. Aaron's coquettish operation really shocked them.

"Signature, yes, yes." Pettigrew hesitated, but his eyes glanced at Aaron.

There are three magisters who are not weaker than him in this room, the possibility of escape is very low, but if there is a hostage, it is another matter.

But after thinking about it for a while, he decisively gave up this plan.

It was too dangerous. First, he didn't have a wand. Second, Black, Lupine, and Snape were all staring at him, and there was no chance to do anything.

Pettigrew Peter tremblingly wrote his name on the paper, Aaron smiled and put away his signature, and swiped his wand without a trace.

Blood spurted out suddenly, and Peter Pettigrew's left thumb fell to the floor, followed by his screams of pain.

"Sorry, sorry." Aaron wrapped the severed finger with a signature paper and put it in his pocket with a smirk. "I'm really curious about what it was like when you cut your finger 12 years ago."

"you..."

Pettigrew looked at Aaron with a little more fear, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

At this moment, Aaron's danger to him was no less than that of Black and Lupine. His innate desire to survive told him that the child seemed harmless to humans and animals, but he would never be vague when it was time to kill.

"Nice job." Sirius praised, "Although I personally don't like wizards in Slytherin very much, you seem to be an exception."

"Cut!" Snape curled his lips and said coldly, "Let me just trust you."

"The facts are all in front of us, and it's useless if you don't believe us."

"Then you'd better not let him go."

"No, absolutely not." Lupine said, then looked at Pettigrew Peter, "Hello, Peter, long time no see."

"Lemos, Blake, my old friends." Peter Pettigrew opened his arms in a hug gesture, and rushed to the door.

Just as Lupine and Black tried to stop him, Aaron kicked him in the stomach.

Pettigrew Peter hit the wall heavily, half of his body was exposed outside the room.

He didn't care about the physical pain, but quickly adjusted his state, wanting to leave the screaming shed through the hole he knocked out. "Come back to you." Aaron waved his wand, and Pettigrew's chubby body quickly backed up and landed in the middle of the room.

Peter Pettigrew glanced around, and quickly walked up to Harry Potter, "Harry, look at you, you really look like your father, we are best friends."

Before he finished speaking, Sirius stood in front of Harry and reprimanded sharply: "How dare you talk to Harry, how dare you mention James in front of him."

Pettigrew hurried back to hide, but was blocked by Lupine again, and he and Sirius tacitly forced him behind a piano.

"You betrayed James and Lily to Voldemort," said Lupine, pointing his wand at Pettigrew.

"I don't want to either!" Pettigrew said angrily, "The Dark Lord, God knows what weapons he has, ask yourself, what would you do?"

"I'd rather die than betray my friend," said Sirius.

Peter Pettigrew got under the piano and planned to rush all the way to the door.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw Aaron smiling at him.

"It's you again?" Pettigrew said speechlessly, "Why is it you again?"

Aaron patted him on the shoulder, gently pulled him out from under the piano, and patted the dust on his body.

"Don't be nervous, I have a little question that I need your help to answer.