Chapter 235: Allen and Sirius' deal (modified)

Alan watched quietly in the dark, holding his breath, waiting in a tight battle.
Crunch...
It seemed to come from the other end of the screaming hut, softly, and it felt like the sound of an old door opening and closing.
Allen squeezed the wand tightly and walked gently in the direction of the sound.
Unexpectedly, at the root of the wall close to the ground, Alan unexpectedly found a small window. The window sashes opened and closed, as if something had just passed through them.
Allen quickly leaned down to observe, and a small figure flew away in the dark.
That seems to be-Crookshanks! Hermione's cat!
Feeling wrong, Allen quickly got up from the ground, before turning around, he tapped his wand behind him and released an armor body.
At this moment, a dark figure rushed towards Allen-but was bounced back by the shield.
Unprepared, Allen also staggered a few steps forward by the force, and the dark shadow jumped up and continued to rush towards Allen.
After Alan mastered his balance, he turned around and directly hit the obstacles that hindered the opponent's progress, but a sour smell immediately filled Allen's nose-the guy was breathing heavily, his mouth opened wide, hot Dry mouth water dripped to the ground staring at Alan.
Allen continued to use his magic wand to aim at Black-Animagus of Sirius Black, "Hey, do you have rabies when you drool so much?"
Black barked his teeth and let out a creepy roar. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and his low roar was accompanied by a gasp, piercing and muddy, with some husky, like a sick beast gasping.
"I know you are innocent, Blake!" Allen said loudly, while watching the big dog on the opposite side warily.
Black seemed to be taken aback for a while, but still gritted his teeth and creaked.
"I know where the person you are looking for, relax, Blake, I'm here to help you." Allen tried not to blink, to make himself look more sincere. "I hope we can make a deal , You pay me something that you shouldn’t care too much, I’ll try to help you get rid of the crime."
But Sirius Black apparently has no intention of reaching a deal with Allen at the moment, he suddenly leaped into the air and hit Allen's face.
Allen sighed when the opponent took off, and a "legged stiff stop" ejected from Allen's wand, directly hitting Black, causing his four legs to be stiff in the air and locked together-then Another obstacle pushed the black dog out of the air, which was unable to move.
Black was hit directly against the wall-unable to adjust his posture in the air and threw him hard enough.
Those cobwebs and dust fell down and touched him.
However, even though Black could not separate his legs, he still got up after a little dizziness, his gray eyes fixed on Alan.
"Your Animagus makes you incomprehensible?" An annoyance arose in Alan's heart. "I have no patience for your lion's recklessness and passion. Since I have come to you instead of bringing If the Auror has come over and can’t think about why first, then let me vent it and wait until you are obedient.

With that said, Alan pointed his wand at Black again, let the black dog float from the ground, and threw it to the ground again-Alan just like the ferret that the fake Moody turned into Malfoy Black was thrown around in the air and on the ground.
"Hi!" Crookshanks came to help Black out, and his two front paws plunged deeply into Allen's arm. Allen threw it off, but Crookshanks pounced on Allen's wand again.
"Go away" Allen roared, throwing Crookshanks out again.
The cat jumped aside, spitting, but was immediately imprisoned in place by Allen with all petrification - if not necessary, Alan could not really hurt Hermione's cat, let alone a cat slave himself...
Obviously, however, Alan didn't care much about the dog-he counted the scratches on his arm on the black dog, and completely imprisoned the opponent, "Do you want a forehand or a backhand?"
After a bang...
Finally, Ellen had enough of his fight. He backed up a few steps and pointed his wand at each other, "Blake, lift your transformation, can you listen to me well now? Remember, you don't even have a wand now..."
The black dog who was released from the confinement judged his situation and found that he could not escape, he released Animagus. Blake's thin chest rose and fell rapidly, his face was swollen with bruises, and his nose was bleeding— —His eyes swollen into a slit stared at Alan closely.
Seeing that the other party was finally able to communicate, Allen took out a photo from his robe with one hand. It was the photo of Mr. Weasley's family in Egypt during the summer vacation.
In the photo, in the bright sun, Scab is lying on Ron's shoulder and looking around.
Black's chest heaves more and more violently. If he didn't know that he had no chance and was slapped and slapped a little dizzy, he might immediately jump forward and tear off the photo-he was just staring at the spots in the photo viciously, as if So you can tear it to pieces.
"Don't get excited, I know, it's Wormtail-Peter Pettigrew. Like you, he is also an illegal Animagus." Allen's wand continued to be aimed at Sirius without any relaxation, but he chose He raised an eyebrow and showed a mocking smile at the other party, "Then this is very funny~EbookFREE.me~ A hero in the eyes of everyone, but pretending to be a pet mouse hiding in the wizard's house. What is it afraid of? "
"He's a liar... Bah! Liar, coward, and coward, he has failed our trust!" Sirius roared sharply, spitting out two teeth when he spoke.
"Calm down, Sirius Black, maybe I can help you!" Alan's wand nodded towards Black's chest.
"Why?" Black stared at the little wizard in front of him with his sunken eyes.
"Because I am a Ravenclaw, I am the raven that represents greed and predation." Allen looked at Black with interest. "Black is an ancient pure-blood family, and it should have a very rich collection. You are the only heir."
Sirius Black understood what Allen meant, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
"I want all the collections of the Black family, and the most important thing is to include all the books." Allen really wanted these collections of books, especially when they were passed down to the "noble and oldest Black family".
The books of the magic world can be fascinating to read, but likewise, it brings more and more confusion. Allen needs a lot of information to help him understand this incredible world-most of Ravenclaw's collection is too esoteric, and the public information in the Hogwarts library is too naive, and a passing The treasures collected by the efforts of the pure-blood family through generations should just make up for this middle part.
"You want these?" Black looked at Alan questioningly, "Yes, a little wizard like you probably doesn't understand that there are things that are far more important than dead antiques."
"You don't have a choice, do you?" Allen said to Blake, who still had a nosebleed.