Chapter 276： Truth (modified)

"The Black family has all kinds of black magic that we can't dream of!"

Little dwarf shouted sharply, "Otherwise how can he escape? I guess the person who can't even mention the name taught him a few hands!"

Although Little Dwarf Peter shouted heartbroken, this sounded reasonable, but Lloyd thought of the scene in Fudge's office before departure.

He was reporting the recent developments in Auror's office with Fudge, and Irving Harris took Albert to rush into the door.

What he said, "Minister, good news, Sirius Black is hiding in Hogwarts. But please allow Auror to be dispatched without sending dementors. According to reliable sources, the little dwarf Peter is still alive. Obviously There is something else wrong with it. At that time, Mr. Crouch might have made a big mistake. "

Lloyd will never forget the meaningful expression of Irving Harris, and the look of his own minister who was stunned and then nodded firmly.

Based on his years of experience in catching black wizards, this little dwarf Peter has too many loopholes.

In his opinion, since Peter is still alive, the truth of the matter is certainly not the one that was recognized by everyone at the time-Sirius Black betrayed the Potters and blasted a street, killing Peter.

From the perspective of political correctness, it is clear that his boss, Fu Ji, has succeeded.

At this moment, Black laughed, a terrible, unhappy laughter filled the space.

Allen has lifted his petrification.

The two Aurors beside him, pointed at his wand with due diligence, and did not feel the slightest slack due to the appearance of the little dwarf Peter.

"Voldemort? Teach me how many hands?"

The dwarf star flinched, as if Black took a whip at him.

"How? Frightened to hear your old master's name?" Blake said, "It's justified, Peter. Those people under him are not very satisfied with you, are they?"

"I don't know—what are you talking about, Sirius--" Little dwarf muttered, his breathing was more rapid, and his face was sweaty now.

"You are not hiding me for these twelve years," Black said, "but hiding from Voldemort's old men. I heard something in Azkaban."

Blake's eyes were burning with rage, and he just gritted his teeth and said every word.

"Peter ... they all thought you were dead, or they would make you confess ... I heard them shouting all kinds of words in their dreams, it seems that the liar betrayed them. Voldemort went to the wave according to your intelligence Special family ... "

Snape's breath on the side was quick, his cold eyes fixed on Peter.

Black's attention was completely on Peter's body, and there were both threats and sarcasm in his tone.

"Voldemort was defeated there. Not all of Voldemort's men entered Azkaban, did they? There were still many outsiders, waiting for the opportunity, pretending to have been changed ... If they knew you were 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 words, Lloyd-"

And Lloyd staggered his eyes and looked at Albert.

On this trip, Albert is the leader.

"I must admit, Peter, I can't figure out why a pure person would be willing to be a rat for twelve years." Albert said fairly.

"Innocent is innocent, but scared!" The little dwarf screamed. "If Voldemort's men are looking for me, it's because I sent their most powerful officers to Azkaban-this spy, Sirius Black! "

Blake's face was crooked.

"How dare you!" He growled, sounding very much like the big bear he turned into.

"Me, Lord Voldemort's spy? When did I stubborn someone stronger and more powerful than me? And you-I don't understand why I didn't see you as a spy from the beginning. You always like strong friends, so you can get Their care, right? It used to be us ... Remus and I ... and James ... "

Little dwarf wiped his face again, he was almost breathless.

"Me, spy ... You must be crazy ... Nothing ... I don't know how you can say this--"

"Lily and James listened to my advice before letting you be a confidential person." Black said with a gritted teeth, the tone was so intense.

"I thought it was a good plan ... a packet loss plan ... Voldemort would definitely come to me without expecting them to use something weak and incompetent like you ... you told Voldemort that you could dedicate the Potters to him, That must be the most proud moment in your despicable life. "

Black thumped his chest with resentment, his heart cut like a knife.

Professor Snape groaned in his throat. His face was bluish and he looked at Peter Dwarf angrily.

The one who knows you most often is your enemy. This sentence also applies between Snape and Sirius Black.

Professor Snape hates Sirius, UU reading hates their bad pranks, hates his arrogance and absurdity, and hates him for betraying Lily.

But at the same time, he also knew the arrogance of Sirius, he was disdain to lie.

In the beginning, Sirius did not justify himself, let alone complain, but accepted the punishment of being detained in Azkaban. This made Snape think he was the culprit.

From the conversation just now, Professor Snape understood that there were other people he wanted to avenge.

Little dwarf murmured incoherently, and Allen heard words like "ridiculous" and "neuropathy".

But from his dusty face, it is not difficult to see how magnificent and fearful he is at the moment.

"There is a way for us to know the truth quickly." Allen suggested.

Albert turned his eyes to his dear brother, his face soft.

"I've got the memory of Sirius Black, as long as I get the little dwarf Peter, two contrasts, the natural truth is clear." Allen said.

"He may not cooperate, so it will be very difficult to extract memory.

Ebert does not deny that this is a good way, but I am afraid that no one can succeed in the Auror standing here, and extract the memory of an adult wizard completely and truly when the other party is guarded.

Lloyd has deep experience, but in terms of strength, he may not be as good as himself.

"I can do it, and I will never favor any party. Even if it is unsuccessful, I can also confess the authentic agent."

A hoarse and cold voice came, like a snake spitting dangerous snake letter.