Chapter 276: The truth

"His Black family has all kinds of black magic that we can't even dream of!" Dwarf said sharply, "Otherwise how could he escape? I guess the man who can't even mention the name taught him how to do it!"
Although Peter Pettigrew shouted heartbreakingly, and this sounded reasonable, but Lloyd thought of the scene in Fudge's office before setting off.
He was reporting to Fudge about the recent developments in the Auror's office, and Owen Harris took Albert and knocked in hastily.
What he said, "Minister, good news. Sirius Black is hiding in Hogwarts. But please allow the Auror to be dispatched instead of sending dementors. According to reliable sources, Peter Pettigrew is still alive. Apparently, Sirius Black is hiding in Hogwarts. There is another strangeness in this. Mr. Crouch may have made a big mistake back then."
Lloyd will never forget the meaningful look in Owen Harris' eyes, and the look of his minister who was stunned at first and then resolutely nodded in agreement.
With his years of experience in catching the dark wizard, this little star Peter has too many holes.
In his opinion, the truth of the matter was definitely not the one that everyone recognized at the beginning-Sirius Black betrayed the Potters, blew up a street, and killed Peter.
From the perspective of political correctness, it is obvious that his boss Fudge is pleased to see success.
At this time, Black laughed, a terrible, unhappy laugh, filling the space.
Allen has lifted his petrification.
The two Aurors beside him dutifully pointed their magic wands at him, and they did not relax at all because of the appearance of Peter Pettigrew.
"Voldemort? How many hands did you teach me?"
Dwarf winced, as if Black gave him a whip.
"Why? I'm scared to hear your old master's name?" Black said. "It's excusable, Peter. The people under him are not very satisfied with you, are they?"
"I don't know—what are you talking about, Sirius—" Dwarf muttered, his breathing even faster, and his face was sweaty now.
"You haven't been hiding from me for the past twelve years," Black said, "but you are hiding from Voldemort's old men. I heard something in Azkaban."
With raging anger burning in Blake's eyes, he simply gritted his teeth and said every word.
"Peter... they all thought you were dead, otherwise they would let you confess... I heard them yelling in their dreams, and seemed to think that the liar had betrayed them. Voldemort went to the police according to your information. Special family..."
Snape on the side breathed quickly, his cold eyes fixed on Peter.
Blake's attention was completely focused on Peter, and his tone was both threatening and mocking.
"Voldemort was defeated at James's house. Not all of Voldemort's subordinates entered Azkaban, did they? There are a lot of them outside, waiting for the opportunity to pretend to have been reformed... If they learn that you are still alive, Peter "
"I don't know... what are you talking about..." Little Dwarf said again, his voice sharper. He wiped his face with his sleeve and looked up at Lloyd. "You don't believe this—these crazy things, Lloyd—"
And Lloyd staggered his eyes and looked at Albert.
Albert is the leader of this trip.
"I must admit, Peter, I can't figure out why an innocent person would be willing to be a rat for twelve years." Albert said fairly.
"Innocence is innocent, but afraid!" Dwarf screamed, "If Voldemort's men are looking for me, it is because I sent their most powerful cadre into Azkaban-this spy, Sirius Black!"
Black's face crooked with anger.
"How dare you!" he growled, sounding like the big bear-like dog he had become.
"I, Voldemort's spy? When did I fawn on someone stronger and more powerful than me? And you—I don't understand why I didn't recognize you as a spy from the beginning. You always like strong friends, so you can get it Their care, isn't it? We used to...me and Remus...and James..."
Dwarf wiped his face again, and he was almost out of breath.
"I, spy...you must be crazy...nothing...I don't know how you can say this--"
"Lily and James asked you to be the secret guard after listening to my stupid advice." Blake gritted his teeth, his tone so intense, "I thought it was a good strategy...a scam... Voldemort will definitely come and look for it. I, and I didn't expect them to use a weak and incompetent thing like you... You tell Voldemort that you can dedicate the Potters to him. That must be the most proud moment in your despicable life."
Black beat his chest bitterly, his heart was cut.
Professor Snape on the ground made a gurgling noise in his throat. His face was blue and he looked at Peter Pettigrew angrily-it is often your enemy who knows himself best. This is a sentence between Snape and Xiao It also applies between Sirius Black.
Professor Snape hates Sirius, hates their bad pranks, hates his arrogance and absurdity, hates him for betraying Lily-but at the same time, he also knows Sirius' arrogance, he doesn't bother to lie~ EbookFREE.me~ At the beginning, Sirius did not defend himself, let alone call for grievances, but accepted the punishment of being imprisoned in Azkaban. This made Snape believe that he was the culprit. From the conversation just now, although this means that Snape hates Sirius' arrogance and stupidity even more, but Professor Snape who is tied to the ground finally understands. , The main target of his revenge is someone else.
Dwarf grumbled incoherently. Allen heard words like "ridiculous" and "madness", but from his dusty face, it was not difficult to see how hurried and terrified he was at the moment.
"There is a way to let us know the truth quickly." Allen suggested.
Albert turned his eyes to his dear brother, his face soft.
"I have already got the memory of Sirius Black. As long as I get Peter Pettigrew's, the two will be contrasted, and the truth will be revealed." After a pause, Allen added, "Although the law does not recognize this possibility Evidence of tampering, but the little dwarf is alive in itself is the biggest evidence."
"He may not cooperate, it would be very difficult to retrieve the memory like this." Albert does not deny that this is a good way, but the Auror standing here, I am afraid that no one can do it successfully. Next, extract the memory of an adult wizard completely and truly.
Although Lloyd has deep qualifications, he may not be as good as himself in terms of strength.
"I can do it, and I will never take sides. Even if it is unsuccessful, my office has a strong Veritaserum I configured-as long as three drops, no matter who will confess the darkest hidden in his heart Secret." A hoarse and cold voice came, like a snake spitting a dangerous snake letter.