Chapter 277： Grimmauld Place

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"I will show up in front of him. I will go by myself, but not today, or the words-I don't believe you." Blake opened his hands, "I don't know if you will change hands because of Snape. I give it to the Ministry of Magic, I don’t dare to bet."

"You mean—if I understand it correctly, you don’t believe me, but you want me to tell Dumbledore about Peter Pettigrew and avenge you? Don’t you think your logic is weird?" Felix Asked a little funny.

"Ha~ Redress? This topic is too far away from me, I have my way, the second plan, understand? I don't believe you, but I am not worried that you will leak the secret, because Snape is also Peter's enemy. The premise is that he knows the truth. You can discuss this with him."

Felix was silent. Peter had already escaped. According to Lupin, he was probably hiding near Hogwarts and watching the progress of things closely, but no one could catch a mouse.

Moreover, the secret... The Potters secretly changed the secret of the safe house, even Dumbledore didn’t even know about it, so everyone firmly believed that Blake was a traitor?

The biggest doubt is solved.

The next step is the finishing touch. Give Dumbledore the Sirius Black secret and let him worry about it.

As for Blake's reluctance... it's a good choice to stun him. You can get a bit of his blood by the way and unlock the magic prohibition on Grimmauld Place 12

Felix raised his head, "I insist on taking you with him." He raised his wand, and a slender coma spell flew out. Since Black is not a traitor, this level of power is enough.

But to his surprise, Black actually blocked his magic.

Blake took a few steps backwards, while taking out a magic wand from behind, looking at Felix triumphantly, "Look, I said..." In the next second, his whole body twisted and turned into smoke——

Apparition!

The second magic wand!

Felix figured everything out in an instant, he disappeared in place at a faster speed, appeared in front of Blake in the blink of an eye, reached out into the smoke, and he could even see Blake's surprised and deformed face.

The next second, the two disappeared together.

The space was changing and distorting. Felix staggered and rushed out. He was following Black's Apparition, unable to control the destination. There was an unfamiliar **** in front of him, trees growing strangely, and black stones scattered all over the ground.

He caught a glimpse of a dark hole in his light, which was some beast's lair where Black was hiding? He discerned the direction. It should still be a forbidden forest, but it was extremely deep and might be close to the other side.

Black rolled on the ground twice, but he didn't even look around. The first time he was conscious, he used Apparition again. If it's two times, that terrible guy won't chase him, right?

He doesn't care about believing that there is such a person, who can break in at the moment when someone else Apparates and completes the manifestation of the entourage...

His body began to twist into a cloud of smoke, and he knew he had succeeded, which was very rare. Using this magic one after another is a great burden to him, and he is far from the best now.

But what made his scalp numb was that he felt a hand grabbing his neck. He opened his eyes, surrounded by hazy smoke, and the scene quickly passed by, but he knew that the speed of apparition was forcibly reduced. Up.

He saw Felix's calm eyes, the two looked at each other, and Blake understood what he meant: You can't escape!

The next second, Blake was thrown out, his stomach was constantly surging, and he couldn't help but retching, but he immediately used Phantom Shift for the third time.

This time, he was almost exhausted, a corner of his torn robe was silently cut open, his eyebrows stabbed, and the warm liquid covered his eyes, split, this is split...

The apparition is over, his vision is pitch black, he can't help but pray that he must succeed.

Then he heard a familiar voice, "Why did you want to come here? After so many years, still can't forget?"

Blake stood up and sat up, wiped his eyes. From a blood-red perspective, he found that he was surrounded by a Muggle community. Everything here was familiar and unfamiliar. He had never returned since he left at the age of sixteen.

This is Grimmauld Place, and the old house of Black is hidden here.

Blake got up from the ground and touched his forehead. There were blood stains between his fingers. It was indeed split, but it was not serious. He had no arms or legs, and he was not fixed in place.

The young man on the opposite side looked at himself with scrutiny, without any intention of doing anything. Do you want me to surrender?

Dream it! He just had a good idea.

Blake waved his wand, and curses flew out with the red flames of the canopy, and he shouted at the same time: "Kreacher!"

Felix's heart moved and slowed down his attack. An ugly and old house-elf suddenly appeared beside Sirius Black, "Take me in!" Black said. He tried his best to attack, but he was overwhelmed by the occasional spell or two of the opposing counterattack. .

Standing next to Black, Kreacher said endlessly: "The young master is a nasty, ungrateful and dirty, he broke his mother's heart. After more than ten years, he came back with powerful enemies for the first time. To a trace of responsibility—"

"Shut up! Take me in, just now!" Blake shouted, his wand burst out with a dazzling white light, and the powerful spells condensed into a dozen rusty iron arrows in mid-air. The palpitating whimper rolled towards Felix.

At the same time Kreacher reluctantly stretched out his shriveled fingers and put them on Sirius Black's knees, and they disappeared into the clearing.

Felix turned his wand lightly, turning the iron arrows into strings, and letting them fall to the ground loosely. His gaze penetrated through the layers of magic prohibition and saw Black sitting on the steps of an ancient mansion, his wand that was not suitable for his hand was thrown aside by him, and he grinned and breathed.

He laughed happily, "I won! What was the result of teasing Master Black? Isn't it uncomfortable? Wow!" He screamed again and again like a vent.

Kreacher was standing next to him, with only a dirty rag covered all over his body, and he muttered in a hoarse, low voice at this moment: "The prodigal master of the noble Black family is fortunate that he has escaped, and he can't be provoked. A powerful enemy to contend with, what a foolish act..."

"Shut up, Kreacher! Can't I just enjoy it for a while?"

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In Grimmauld Square, Felix walked to the place where Sirius Black had disappeared, squatted down, and twisted a drop of blood from the ground.