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"I am willing to drink to prove that what I said is true."
Lynn curled his lips: "What you promised was refreshing, but it was my medicine."
The total of three bottles of Veritaserum he stocked now only left this one.
The first bottle was too wasteful. When Ivanov drank it, only three drops were enough, but he just filled him a whole bottle to save trouble.
Lynn walked to Black with Veritaserum.
"Open your mouth."
He used a dropper to drop three drops into Blake's mouth, and soon Blake was confused and entered a hazy state.
Harry hesitated and didn't know what to ask, or he actually believed in his heart that what Black said was true, but he hadn't made up his mind to face this fact.
Lynn patted him on the shoulder.
"Actually, you don't need to think so much, just ask him a question."
Harry and Lynn looked at each other and understood what he meant.
He pursed his lips and asked Black with a trembling voice.
"Is everything true what you just said?"
Blake was silent for a few seconds, then replied.
"It's all true."
The next moment, Ron sank to the ground; Harry also widened his eyes, looking at Black with a swollen nose and looked very at a loss; Hermione grew her mouth and was completely speechless; Lupin had a blank face. Thankfully, he already believed him when he listened to Black's story.
Lynn was not doing anything else at this time, and was holding the camera to find a suitable angle to take a family portrait of their respective wonderful expressions.
The air in the cellar seemed to condense, and no one spoke until Black woke up from the state of Veritaserum.
"Did you give the Firebolt I received today?" Harry asked softly.
Blake smiled and said: "You performed very well on the court, just like your father back then. I saw Harry in your games, and only the best broomstick can match you."
Harry looked at Black's face, which was now swollen into a pig's head, and said guiltily.
"Sorry, I beat you like this."
"You don't need to be sorry for this. This is the punishment I deserve. I wanted you to beat me up like this a long time ago. After all, I killed your parents."
"No, it's not your fault! It's all Peter! He framed you."
The scene of father and son recognizing is very touching, but when the son just beat Lao Tzu into a pig head and then recognize each other, it seemed a bit embarrassing.
Although Harry is not Blake's own son, his status as godfather and godson is basically second only to his father and son.
So in theory, Black is now Harry's closest guardian, and it was admitted by Harry's biological parents.
But compared with this little embarrassment, Blake obviously has more important things to ask.
"Is Peter really lost? Haven't you found him?"
Everyone looked at Ron. Ron's mood was really a little depressed. Although there is no iron proof, Shaban turned into a short and fat bald wizard in front of him, but his facts have been proved, and he is also It is impossible to deceive yourself and others.
"He disappeared silently right after the games ended. At the time I thought he was eaten by Hermione's cat, so I had a big fight with Hermione. He hasn't been there since. "
Black's face was ugly, he was pacing in the cellar.
"He escaped from Hogwarts. It will be difficult to catch him next time. He will definitely run far away and even leave England."
After learning the truth of the matter, Harry naturally transferred all his previous hatred of Black to Peter. He raised his head and looked at Lynn with hope.
"Can you predict Peter's position again, just as you predicted Wormtail is my enemy."
"You said he predicted that Peter would be your enemy?" Blake's face was strange, "Then why do you want to catch me?"
Harry whispered, "Lynn was right, but I thought you were Wormtail."
Blake shook his head, not wondering why Harry would associate such a code name with him, but instead looked at Lynn.
"I have stayed in Azkaban for too long, and I never thought that Hogwarts would have students with such a high level of prophecy."
Lynn rolled his eyes, if he didn't know that Black didn't know that he had no talent for prophecy at all, this tone really seemed to mock him.
"Don't praise me, it's useless to praise me. Predicting this kind of thing doesn't mean that you can use it. You can only predict success when you feel it. Under normal conditions, you can say what you can say."
There is no need to predict Lynn and know where Peter is now.
But this fat rat was his precious bait. It was loyal enough to help Harry and his son to reunite him, and helping them to catch Peter was purely their daydream.
Suddenly Harry's face became lost, Lupin comforted them.
"Compared with revenge, isn't what you are most worth celebrating now is that Sirius has been cleared of charges? Next, apart from Peter's affairs, what should be considered is Sirius's future life."
Hearing Lupin said this, Black reacted.
He looked at Harry nervously and stammered.
"I think Harry...I'm back now, and your parents asked me to be your godfather when you were born. Would you like to live with me?"
"Why not?" Harry said with bright eyes and excitement, "Of course I would be very happy!"
However, just when they were all in joy Lynn poured cold water on them.
"Don't think about things too simple. You know that Black is innocent, but the Aurors and Dementors of the Ministry of Magic don't know. As long as he appears in public view, he will definitely be hunted down. Let Harry Follow Blake now, do you want to run away with him?"
Lynn was telling the truth, and Harry and Blake suddenly frowned again.
Harry looked at Lynn pleadingly.
"You must have a way, Lynn? You must know how to help Sirius clear his grievances. We all know that he is actually a good man."
Lynn didn't answer Harry first, but checked the photos he had taken on his camera.
After making sure that he had taken everything he wanted to take, these photos were regarded as being paid to him by Harry and Blake, he shrugged and said.
"Let's go, let's go to Professor Dumbledore first, and explain the whole story to him clearly. I guarantee that he will believe what you say."