Chapter 101 He might be (first update, please subscribe~)

Lupine nodded, "I guess so."

"A dementor has no eyes. It perceives emotions through its sense of smell. Human beings cannot escape his senses, but beasts can, and Animagus will turn a person into a beast, from emotion to soul."

Harry held the amulet, which was still calm: "So, what is Black's Animagus?"

Lupine paused, his face troubled.

"Maybe in your heart, Black is a stupid guy, he can't do betrayal." Harry took out Lupine's wand and played it in his hand, "but I know that he is a vicious dark wizard."

"The secret keeper is him, and my home address was leaked."

"Even he pleaded guilty and was imprisoned in Azkaban for 13 years. The evidence is solid."

"I have to keep myself safe."

"Professor Lupine, you should understand what I mean."

Lupine's face darkened, he lowered his head, and sighed: "The Animagus of Sirius is a big black dog."

"It's such a good match with a dementor." Harry raised an eyebrow.

Dementors are creatures that feed on pleasure.

And Churchill said that "depression in my heart is like a black dog, which bites me at every opportunity", making the black dog a well-known "synonym for depression".

Lupine explained dryly: "I don't want Professor Dumbledore to know, that's why."

"Fortunately, Harry, you are still willing to trust me in this regard."

"You know, illegal Animagus, this is also a crime to be arrested in Azkaban."

"In case, I just said in case."

"Sirius is really not a traitor, and this crime alone is enough to make him return to Azkaban."

"And when he goes back, it's all over."

"You should know the people in the Ministry of Magic. In 13 years, everything has been settled. It is very troublesome to reverse the case, and it will really expose their incompetence."

"Even if he is not a traitor, in the eyes of those people, he must always be a traitor."

Harry froze.

Oh…

I never thought about it myself.

It was only when Lupine said this that he remembered that Animagus still had to register with the Ministry of Magic.

What is the Ministry of Magic?

He remembered only the fifteen Galleons Scrimgeour had given him.

"You four know Animagus?" Harry put down his hand holding the amulet, which had been quiet and detected no malice, which made him slightly relieved, and handed Lupine back his wand.

Lupine was taken aback for a moment, before reaching out to take it: "They know all three of them."

The past events surged out from the depths of his memory. He slumped back, resting his head on the back of the chair, staring up at the ceiling, and sighed: "They found out that I was a werewolf, not only did they not dislike me, but they also wanted to be friends with me." .”

"And to be with me every full moon, my most painful days, they decided to study the Animagus."

"They're all smart, they're hardworking, they're lucky, they're all successful."

"Your father, Jaime's Animagus was a stag, big and big."

"Sirius just said it was a black dog."

"Peter has never had a sense of existence, but he succeeded. His Animagus was teased by us for a long time. It was a mouse, but he had a lion in his heart..."

Harry stood up abruptly, interrupting him, "Wait, what did you say?"

"Peter has a lion in his heart." Startled, Lupine subconsciously repeated the last sentence.

"No, no, it's the previous sentence." Harry shook his head.

Lupine's voice was a little confused: "Peter's Animagus is a mouse, what's wrong?"

"Does he have any characteristics?" Harry asked, "like a physical disability?"

Lupine shook his head: "Peter is just short, not disabled."

Harry frowned: "Really? Like missing a right index finger?"

"Right index finger?" Lupine was taken aback, "If you have to say this..."

He waved his wand, and the drawer opened, and an old newspaper flew out, landing in front of Harry.

"This was reported 13 years ago."

Harry looked.

There was a huge photo on the front page, the dark and lightless street was blown to pieces, the smoke was surging, the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, Sirius Black stood in the middle of the street, numb, letting the Aurors attack him .

And Peter, the hero who stopped Sirius, was blown to pieces in the explosion, leaving only a right index finger.

This is his only remains.

"This is really surprising news." Harry read the report 13 years ago carefully word by word, "What kind of mouse is his Animagus? A hamster, a field mouse, or a flower branch mouse?"

Lupine replied, "It's a chipmunk."

"Perhaps, Peter isn't dead yet?" Harry raised his head and looked at Lupine, but another figure appeared in front of him.

Lupine slightly tilted his head back, with a look of astonishment on his face like water waves: "Not dead? How could it be possible, that explosion, he...he..."

"What did you find?"

Harry sent him an invitation: "You should have not been back to the Gryffindor lounge for a long time, do you want to go and have a look together?"

"Peter's Animagus?" Lupine followed Harry out of the office and asked impatiently.

Harry nodded: "Ron, that's the red-haired boy in the carriage. He has a pet, a chipmunk, who has lived for 13 years and has a toe missing from his right paw."

"Ordinary mice don't live that long." Lupine frowned.

Harry nodded in agreement, "Crookshanks, you've seen that half-breed cat, Lizi, too. He reacted to Scabbers, Ron's pet."

"Hermione and I speculated that he might be an Animagus."

Lupine said nothing, remained silent.

"Squirrel, disabled right paw, 13 years." Harry whistled, "There are so many coincidences, it's hard not to be suspicious."

Holding the wand, Lupine was a little confused, and his voice was more suspicious: "Sirius was captured, he is a hero, there is no need to hide here and there."

"Could it be..."

Harry comforted him: "Think on the bright side, maybe it's an ordinary mouse, maybe one of the senior Weasleys, and Peter is dead."

"It's just that there are too many coincidences, we'd better verify it."

Lupine opened his mouth, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "Your mouth is much stronger than your father's."

"It's not a good thing to be dead. It's a good thing if Peter is alive."

Harry glanced back at him: "You'd rather believe that Peter was the one who betrayed my father?"

Lupine paused and said nothing.

"It seems that there are also differences in your small group." Harry smiled lightly.

Lupine sighed, but remained silent.

Harry asked, "Is Black dumb?"

Lupine shook his head: "No, he has always been very eloquent."

"The explosion that blew his mouth out?" Harry asked for details.

Lupine paused: "No."

He was a little puzzled, why is the point of focus so strange?
"Then this incident is very strange." Harry picked up the amulet, which was calm and peaceful. "If Sirius is not a traitor, he has a mouth and is still intact, he should tell this incident."

"Illegal Animagus..." Lupine began.

Harry interrupted him: "Even if it's an illegal Animagus, it's better to go to Azkaban for a few months and re-register than to stay there for 13 years."

"Maybe he doesn't have that kind of brain." Lupine thought for a long time before choking out this sentence.

Harry sneered: "Yeah, so stupid that you can't even say a word in your own defense."

Lupine was speechless.

"But if Sirius is the traitor," Harry went on, "if Scabbers is Peter again, why is he hiding?"

"On the train, at the opening ceremony, the amulets vibrated."

"Maliciousness doesn't come from you."

"I believe Ron and Hermione, the malice can only come from the fifth person, which is Scabbers."

"But why is he hostile to me?"

"If it's really Peter."

Lupine didn't know how to answer, but followed Harry silently.

All the way to the lounge door.

"Do you know the Disillusionment Charm?" Harry stopped and asked over his shoulder.

Lupine nodded and raised his wand: "But why..."

"You come with me, if that man is Peter, he will definitely notice something," Harry replied, "If he hasn't run away, you will be better off hiding."

Lupine looked at Harry with relief.

He was like James in everything, but luckily his mind was more like his mother.

With a wave of his wand, his figure slowly blended into the surrounding background.

They climb in.

Only Ron was lying in front of the fireplace, flipping through a book.

"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked left and right.

"She went to find Professor McGonagall." Ron put down the book. "It's about the class schedule. She signed up for all the elective courses, but there are conflicts in the time of some courses. She's going to ask for advice on how to solve this trouble."

Harry took out a bottle of potion from the Sorting Hat, and made an excuse casually: "Where's Scabbers? I met Hagrid on the way back just now, and he said that the blood-replenishing potion might be of some use to him."

Ron didn't feel at all that there was nothing wrong with meeting Hagrid on the way to the eighth-floor tower. He fished into his pocket and found nothing.

I groaned in my heart.

"Spotters?" Ron stood up, flipped through his schoolbag and robe, but found nothing.

He took a deep breath, ran to Crookshanks who was dozing off by the fireplace, grabbed its mouth, and tried to force it open: "Did you eat Scabbers?"

"Spit it out!"

"You bad cat!"

Crookshanks struggled, and a paw slapped on Ron's hand, leaving a shallow scratch. One person and one cat wrestled. Without using a wand, Ron even fell into a disadvantage.

"Crookshanks." Harry called out its name, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The little ginger cat paused, stepped on Ron's shoulders, walked to Harry's side reservedly, and jumped onto the long table.

Gritting his teeth, Ron also walked over, staring at it viciously, feeling inexplicably sad.

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