Chapter 244 Judgment
For the brutal arrest of the Aurors, Sirius did not resist the whole process, acting calm and unrestrained.

This is also part of Melda's plan.

Among the crowd, first-year freshman Colin had already sneaked to the gate of the castle at his request, and slapped the Aurors fiercely.

"Kach! Kacha!" The voice sounded.

Record all these violent scenes.

"Tsk tsk!" There is a photo on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper.

Melda, who was hiding aside, looked at the scene in front of him cheerfully. He blinked at Sirius, and the other party also understood, and put on a dignified expression towards Colin's camera, and then raised his hands , completely showing the bound hands.

At this time, the principal of Hogwarts, the great white mage, Mr. Dumbledore, also made a grand appearance. His serious face prevented the Aurors from using the Imperius Curse to completely control Sirius.

Then he expressed his willingness to escort the Aurors all the way to escort Sirius to the Ministry of Magic.

A group of Aurors looked at each other, and finally gave up the plan to use the Imperius Curse. After all, with the escort of the most powerful wizard of this era, there should be no accidents.

In this way, carrying a covered metal cage, Dumbledore led a group of Aurors back to the principal's office, where they would directly reach the Ministry of Magic through the Floo network.

And as a group of people left one after another, the real Hogwarts seemed to be blown up.

There are little wizards discussing everywhere, and everyone is very confused about this fugitive from Azkaban who suddenly threw himself into the net.

It was hard to escape, why did you surrender yourself?
Performance Art?

"Sirius is innocent, those Muggles were killed by Peter Pettigrew." Today, Harry was extremely busy, whenever he saw someone discussing Sirius' deeds, he would run over and give a strong explanation.

It doesn't matter whether people want to listen to his explanation or not.

However, Sirius was a criminal. Under the propaganda of the "Daily Prophet", it had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It was impossible not to be criticized by Harry's sudden outburst of opposition.

He almost spent the morning arguing with other little wizards.

"Harry! What are you arguing with them? When tomorrow's paper comes out, everything will be revealed."

In the auditorium at noon, Melda looked at Harry puzzled, what was the point of arguing with others now.Pure waste of saliva.

"Sirius has been misunderstood for 12 years, and now he can't do it for a moment." Harry said.

Before, it was for the sake of keeping it secret, to prove that Sirius was still pale, and he could still bear it, but now he couldn't bear it for a moment.

Harry said decisively, and a still aura emerged from his body.

Melda stared at him blankly, but couldn't even say a word, knowing that he had no reason to stop Harry, so he had no choice but to eat lunch in silence.

Um!Today's food is extraordinarily delicious.

But not everyone has time to enjoy lunch.

At this time, in the second floor of the Ministry of Magic, the Department of Law Enforcement, and the Wizengamot governing body, a large group of wizards in fuchsia robes with a delicate silver "W" embroidered on the left chest were engaged in a late 12 years of trial.

As the subject of today's trial, Sirius acted extremely relaxed. He sat leisurely in the central cage with an indifferent look.

The Supreme Judge stared angrily at Dumbledore next to him.

"Sir, please stop making your ridiculous remarks." Minister of Magic Rufus Scrimgeour personally participated in the trial, a man who looked like an old lion.With wisps of gray in his tawny hair and bushy eyebrows, and piercing eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses, there's an immediate sense of a sharp, tough guy.

At this time, he said sternly: "Principal Dumbledore, everyone knows that Peter Pettigrew died 12 years ago. You are insulting the entire wizarding world by putting the blame on a dead man!"

Rufus Scrimgeour knitted a huge hat and put it on Dumbledore's head.

But old Deng didn't care about Rufus Scrimgeour's sinister use at all, he still had a smile on his face, and said slowly: "Of course, I will produce evidence."

"Enough!" roared Rufus Scrimgeour.

He was born as an Auror, served as the Minister of Magic, and was also the third Auror Minister in history. At this time, he had to maintain the entire Auror department.

"Is your evidence the digging of Peter Pettigrew's grave?"

"Ahem." Another voice suddenly came from the trial seat. It was a female wizard with a large figure and a square chin. Her gray hair was cut short and she wore a pair of monocles. There was also a serious expression on his face.

"Principal Dumbledore, we respect your character very much, but if you want to overturn the previous charges, you must present decisive evidence."

"Of course, Amelia."

Then Dumbledore turned and said to Snape behind him.

"Let him go!"

After hearing Dumbledore's signal, Snape brought over the cage placed on the edge of the table with a look of disgust.

Then he lifted off the sackcloth covering it, and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"Squeak!"

The mouse that was thrown on the ground suddenly ran around like crazy.

"Reveal quickly!!!" Snape almost roared, and recited the spell. The gloomy expression on his face all showed the fact that if no one else was here, he would have recited the spell. Probably Avada Kedavra.

A gray light hit the mouse, and as Snape's spell took effect, Peter could no longer control his Animagus, his figure suddenly swelled suddenly, and his mouse face suddenly became A man's head, then an arm, then a thigh.Until the entire cage burst, the murderer who had been hiding for 12 years finally showed his true body!

"That is?"

Peter, who showed his real body, almost subconsciously wanted to cast Animagus again, turn back into a mouse, and sneak into the gaps between the surrounding tables and chairs.

However, it was obvious that someone was faster than him. Almost the instant he jumped up, Snape threw a silent upside-down Golden Hook Curse, directly throwing him to the ground hard.

But at this time, the Aurors on the side reacted this time, and they rushed over, holding Peter tightly.

"Principal, principal, I was persecuted, I was persecuted." Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Peter Pettigrew immediately changed his face and cried out in full force.

Tears and snot were all over his ugly and hypocritical face.

(End of this chapter)

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