Chapter 270: I help you catch mice, you help me kill people!

Although as a prisoner, Sirius didn’t mean to beg for mercy or be soft. He glanced across a daily prophet scattered on the ground, looking at his photo on the cover and the bounty of ten thousand gallons, he seemed to understand something. Said like irony and self-deprecating.

"Congratulations, boy, you caught the most evil and most dangerous criminal ever. When do you plan to take me to receive the bounty?"

"I'm not interested in working for the Ministry of Magic." Ivan picked up the daily prophet on the ground and crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the fire, staring directly at the thin, haggard man in front of him.

"I came here specifically for you!"

Sirius was puzzled and didn't quite understand what Ivan meant, but he soon understood, and Ivan slowly spit out a name.

"Little Dwarf-Peter!"

Hearing this, Sirius' pupils shrank and rushed up violently, grabbing Ivan's collar, but Ivan's wand touched his neck first.

The top of the wand was shining with magical fluorescence, which made Sirius somewhat calmer, but his eyes under his long, tousled hair were full of crazy colors.

"Where did you know the name?" Sirius said word by word.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, since the strange little wizard in front of him didn't intend to hand over himself to the Ministry of Magic, there was only one possibility left.

The other party is here to kill himself for Peter! Or maybe the family of this little wizard died in the big bang thirteen years ago, now it's time to find revenge for yourself!

After all, what happened back then, now only he and Peter know...

And his current identity is the Death Eater who murdered thirteen Muggles and betrayed his friends, and Peter could easily lie to each other.

Thinking of this, Sirius' eyes turned red, and even regardless of the threat of death, he planned to forcefully subdue the little wizard in front of him, and then explain slowly.

However, Ivan's speed was faster, and in an instant he activated the protective ring on his right hand, and the light of the iron armor curse flashed across his body.

Sirius was bounced off suddenly and hit the wall behind.

"You better calm down, I don't plan to be hostile to you." Ivan's tone was very blunt.

It's not that the other party will be contemplative, and extract relevant memories from Peter's mind, right?

Sirius couldn't figure it out, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Ivan's words.

"The little wizard with the rat in the picture is called Ron. Peter is now his pet, in the same bedroom as me. I can easily catch Peter and bring him to you!"

"And Harry, you must really want to see him? I can create a chance for you to meet, you can explain everything to him, and even take care of him yourself after you get acquitted!

I think you should have seen it before, and Harry is not doing well now...even being kicked out of the house! "

Ivan's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Sirius' body, and every sentence directly pointed to what he wanted most in his heart, making him moved.

But soon, Ivan's words changed, and then he said.

"The premise is that you need to do something for me. Otherwise, I will let the mouse go and throw it away where you will never find it! Tell Harry that you betrayed his parents!"

Sirius' face instantly froze, he took a deep look at Ivan, and felt that the little wizard in front of him was a devil!

"You won!" Sirius sighed, completely giving up the idea of ​​running away halfway through What do you need me to do? Help you deal with which senior student who bullies you? Or do you mean that your parents are not good to you and need me to beat them up for you? "

Sirius thought about what a little wizard of Ivan’s age might need him to do, and then looked at Dobby’s house elf. He thought that Ivan might be an ancient pure-blooded heir who had a conflict with his family The possibility of running away from home is very high.

"Kill!" Ivan said blankly.

"Are you sure?" Sirius's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a chill behind him.

Although he has just escaped from Azkaban, he is almost driven into a desperate situation, but he still has his own bottom line.

Not killing the innocent is one of the bottom lines!

What makes his brows frown even more is why a thirteen or four-year-old wizard would understate murder so lightly.

(PS: The undamaged time converter is still very powerful. In "Harry Potter and the Cursed Child", it can even go back decades.)