I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"How is that possible, Louis!" Harry wanted to retort, but couldn't help but subconsciously believe what Louis said.

To be honest, although Louis occasionally made jokes, they were always harmless, and he had never hurt anyone when it came to big things.

Except Death Eaters.

Harry's voice also softened. He stared at Louis and changed his tone: "Okay Louis, if it's you who said it, I think... well, I should believe it."

Sirius breathed in his face. James knew that if he saw his son treating Emma's son with this attitude, he would probably regret giving birth to such a child in the first place...

Oh, sin, sin, Blake looked away again. It was James who had a grudge against Emma, ​​not him and Harry.

What does it mean to forget your friends when you see sex...

But having said that, Harry was different from his godfather, and Zhang Qiu, who was in fifth grade, was not forgiven by Harry after all.

Louis looked at Black, and with Lupin's support, he shook everything about Peter Pettigrew.

"No! Impossible! My Banban..." Ron couldn't accept it even more. Rather than saying that he couldn't bear to leave Banban, it would be better to say that he was escaping - think about it, Ron often sleeps with Banban in his arms. Can you accept it? Sleeping with a middle-aged greasy man?

Large sums are calculated separately.

But no one felt pity for Ron, not even Hermione. She jumped out as if she saw a bunch of answers. In fact, she didn't want to be like this, but now she felt that there was a lingering suspicion about Ron. The greasy smell of a young man.

"My Banban is now living in my house..."

At this point, Ron also felt something. The proprietress of Mouse Tonic said that mice only have a lifespan of three or four years at most.

"More than ten years! Right!" Sirius immediately answered: "Think about it, how could an ordinary mouse live for more than ten years!"

Ron seemed to have received 10,000 points of critical damage. He suddenly lost his energy and spirit, just like losing color in anime. His whole person was in a state of losing his dreams.

"Ah, I lost my color." Louis looked at Ron and said with some gloating.

Scabbers, or Peter Pettigrew, was still running crazily on the ground, but Dumbledore was obviously different from Lupine and Black in the original book. He waved his hand lightly, and Scabbers was sucked in front of him, and he didn't know what magic spell he used. , the mouse fell down and landed on the floor. There was another dazzling flash, and then it was like a quick shot of observing the growth of trees. A shiny Mediterranean head appeared on the ground, and then its limbs stretched out. After a while, a middle-aged, fat, greasy man stood on the ground. Where Banban was just now, he was wringing his hands in fear.

This guy is very short, not much taller than Harry and Hermione, so thankful to be 1.6 meters tall. His thin, light-colored hair was unkempt, growing like a henhouse, and there was a large bald patch on the top of his head. His appearance is like that of an obese person who has lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, somewhat similar to a Shar-Pei dog. His skin looked dirty, almost like Scabbers' fur, and his pointed nose and watery little eyes had the characteristics of a mouse. He looked at everyone, breathing quickly and weakly. Harry saw his eyes flick to the door and then quickly back again.

"Oh, Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall." Scabbers...no, it was Peter Pettigrew awkwardly greeting the two people standing in front of him. Professor McGonagall looked at Peter, pulled out her wand and pointed at him tremblingly, He put his other hand on his chest, breathing heavily.

It was obvious that he couldn't accept that his former student had become like this, and he seemed to be heartbroken that he had misunderstood Blake.

"It seems we need an explanation, Peter." Dumbledore stared at Peter with an obviously playful look, and stretched out his hand to stop Black from rushing towards him.

"You coward! Why did you betray James and Lily! Why did you betray James and Lily!!!" Sirius asked hysterically.

"I...I don't want to either." Peter cowered his fat body and said with tears streaming down his face: "The Dark Lord, the Dark Lord is so scary, you don't even know what kind of strength he has..." As he said, He turned to look at Black: "Ask yourself, Sirius, you know what I said is right, right? If it were you, you would make the same choice, right?"

Who knew that these words were like sparks jumping into a powder keg, instantly igniting Blake's temper. He rushed forward like crazy, but was stopped by Louis and Harry. He could only roar angrily: "I would rather die! I would rather I won’t betray my friends even to death! Coward!”

Snape on the side obviously also understood the whole story. He looked at Peter and Sirius with twinkling eyes, thinking that even if this was the case, the old accounts from more than ten years ago would not be forgotten...

It's true that those who are bullied at school have shadows in their hearts. James fans often have a misunderstanding. They always say that Snape and them bully each other... Do you believe it? One person bullying four people? It would be fine if Snape had superior strength. The key point is that even excluding the timid and fearful Peter Pettigrew, James, Sirius and Lupin are not good players. Snape may not be able to easily win one-on-one. …

Seeing Sirius' unreasonable face, Peter Pettigrew immediately changed his target. He turned to Harry and begged for mercy: "Harry, think about James, we are the best friends. If it were your father, , He will definitely not want me to be killed, he will definitely spare me, he will definitely let me go..."

"You still have the nerve to mention James!" Sirius was hugged by the two and had no choice but to spit on Peter.

Seeing that Harry was indifferent, Peter changed his target again. This time it was Ron's turn: "Ron, look at me, are we good friends? Am I a good pet, am I a good mouse, am I a good friend?" I have been with you for more than ten years..."

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Ron was disgusted to the extreme. He quickly ran behind Hermione, trying to avoid Peter's harassment.

"Hermione, you are a smart girl, you are a kind girl, you will definitely persuade them to let me go, you will!" Unwilling to give up, Peter Pettigrew approached Hermione again, but encountered a blow Roll your eyes.

"Louis, Your Highness Louis, save me. I'm still useful. I don't want to die. Turn me into a maggot. You can turn me into a Flobber caterpillar. Just don't kill me..." Peter finally thought of Louis as... A lifesaver.

"You should ask Professor McGonagall, after all her Animagus is a cat." Louis pointed to Professor McGonagall behind Peter.

Professor McGonagall really didn't want to see his ugly appearance, so with a wave of her wand, he was completely tied up and his mouth was sealed tightly.

"This is a binding spell to deal with Animagus." Professor McGonagall put away her wand coolly and walked towards Sirius.

She reached out and stroked Sirius's thin face.

"You've suffered, Sirius..."

Sirius, who had always been a tough guy, seemed to have his psychological defenses broken in an instant. He suddenly knelt in front of Professor McGonagall, hugged Professor McGonagall's legs and cried like a child weighing more than a hundred pounds.

"Good boy...good boy..." Professor McGonagall murmured, stroking Sirius' hair.

It seems that Professor McGonagall does have a hobby of touching people's heads, Louis thought to himself.

"Forgive me for interrupting the touching moment between you teachers and students, but I still want to ask in a disgraceful way, what should we do with Peter?" Snape was really not weird and uncomfortable. This time Professor McGonagall wanted to give him He made a three-count: "Of course I suggest handing him over to the dementors, what do you think?"

"Harry, what do you think?" Under the hint in Dumbledore's eyes, Louis patted Harry beside him and handed him the decision.

"Leave him to the Ministry of Magic. After all, Mr. Black is also a good friend of my father. I don't want to..." Harry said this and glanced at Sirius who was looking at him blankly: "I don't want him to stay forever either." Being wronged, I think my father would do the same.”

"Actually, you know, Harry." Louis also imitated Professor McGonagall and rubbed Harry's head: "Sirius is not Mr. Black, he is your godfather."

"What..." Harry looked at Louis in surprise, and then at Blake who had already stood up. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll tell Fudge to come over now. Now we can all wait here." After Dumbledore finished speaking, Fox made a clear sound and left Hogwart through Louis' window. Castle.

Louis was considered the master in his own office, and it was not appropriate to drink tea at night, so he asked Kristassa to bring moonberry juice, dried fruit preserves and other snacks to everyone. Everyone ate while waiting. Of course, Peter Pettigrew There is no share.

Sirius was sitting next to Harry, and now he looked a little inexplicably reserved. It took him a long time to say: "If, well, you still want to live at your uncle's house, I can understand, but if you want A different home..."

At this point, Sirius shrank a little, not daring to look into Harry's eyes, but looked at the moonberry juice in the glass with twinkling eyes.

He was really afraid that Harry would reject him, really afraid.

"What, do you live with me?" Harry looked up and asked.

"It's just an idea. If you don't want to, I can understand." Sirius lowered his head and said.

"Are you kidding?" Harry said loudly, attracting everyone's attention. He saw that everyone was looking at him, especially Professor Snape's look that wanted to eat Sirius alive - the look that Harry had once I saw it on the face of Voldemort who possessed Professor Quirrell, looking at him - he couldn't help lowering his voice: "How could I disagree! God, I have been eager to leave the Dursley's house since I can remember, What's more, living with you, my godfather... Of course I am willing, I am very willing!"

Sirius was stunned for a while, and then his face was enveloped in ecstasy. He held Harry's hand for a long time and refused to let go. It seemed that if he didn't hold it back, tears would fall.

"I should remind you that Mr. Pott, who is not very smart, and his dog godfather, Pott has a blood curse on him. As long as he is in the Dursley's house, he will not be found by the mysterious man. "

Snape slowly began to look bad, he just couldn't see Sirius happy.

"I think it's pretty good, Professor." Louis shrugged and looked at Dumbledore: "Instead of letting Harry become a flower in the greenhouse, it's better to let him experience a little wind and rain. You see, when he was in the Spider Jungle last year, he The ones who performed well, of course, were Ron."

Hearing Louis call his name, Ron muttered reluctantly: "If you say there are swarms of giant spiders there, I won't go there even if you kill me."

"Look, this is your limitation, right?" Louis spread his hands: "What's that spider called? It's obviously a Scottish terrestrial soft-shell crab... and Sirius, too, would rather be too hungry to eat a mouse. I’m willing to hunt down a few spiders and roast them to eat.”

"Eating rats?" Ron caught the key word keenly. He was allergic to rats now, but he quickly reacted and asked in a low voice: "You... just eat that stuff every day?"

"I'm a fugitive." Sirius smiled nonchalantly: "If the Dementors discover my whereabouts, there will be big problems. Besides, for Harry's safety, it doesn't matter if I eat a few rats. .”

As he said that, he reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder.

Ron lowered his eyebrows and looked at Harry: "He must love you very much, Harry, think about it, he is willing to eat mice for you..."

Harry looked at Sirius with red eyes.

"I'm going to vomit..." Snape thought to himself in a greasy and greasy voice beside him.

Harry automatically filtered out Snape's weirdness, but Sirius, who had always been tit-for-tat, couldn't bear it. He chuckled and looked at Snape: "I hope you put your big nose away, I can also cast the Golden Bell Curse upside down." , Snotlout."

This sentence was like pressing a switch on Snape's side. Snape suddenly jumped up and looked at Sirius with a dead look in his eyes.

"You will regret it, Black." Snape looked at Sirius for a long time, shook his robe and wanted to leave, but saw the shrinking Peter Pettigrew, snorted and sat back down.

But his eyes were still staring at Sirius unkindly.

Sirius didn't care, he held the cup towards Snape.

hate me? Please try harder, I don't care what happens to you snot-nosed guy anyway.

Louis looked at Snape with a look of realization: "So that's it, Professor Snape, no wonder you helped Neville deal with Marcus and the others before enrolling. It turns out that you feel the same way as him..."

It was right to mention which pot was not opened, but Louis obviously did it on purpose.

"Langlock! (Langlock)"

Louis' energy shield easily blocked Snape's curse. Snape couldn't help but grit his teeth as he looked at Louis, who was still jumping around.

"He won't feel the same way, Louis." Sirius's voice sounded at the right time.