The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Lupine was holding the Marauder's Map, his eyes firmly fixed on a name - Peter Pelrum.

Sure enough, he was still at Hogwarts, hiding in Hagrid's cabin.

It's not far from the castle, and you can keep an eye on the situation at Hogwarts at any time; coupled with the relationship between the three Harrys and Hagrid, they are frequent visitors to the cabin, which gives Pettigrew plenty of opportunities to attack Harry.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is very close to the Forbidden Forest, making it easy for him to escape at any time.

——This is Pettigrew, he always puts his own safety at the core.

"That dead rat knew that the name of the maker would be hidden on the Marauder's Map. This was the backdoor we left behind, so it dared to stay here." Sirius' hand tightly grasped the wand, and his whole body began to tremble slightly with excitement.

"But he certainly didn't expect that when the two producers opened the Marauder's Map together, higher permissions would be triggered, and at this time he would have nothing to hide."

Lupine looked at the three Harrys: "Maybe he thought of it, but he just didn't expect that I would believe you and cooperate with you. I said, Harry, you three should not have come, it is too dangerous."

"No, he is the murderer of my parents." Harry said stubbornly, "And, Professor Remus, my disarming spell will be helpful after being specially trained by Aesop."

Ron was also confused: "He pretended to be Scabbers..."

Hermione sighed: "I don't trust those two."

Sirius looked at the three of them with a smile: "You are very good friends, just like we were back then."

"Why hasn't Aesop come yet? I can't wait any longer." He seemed to have thought of something and changed the subject.

"Captain Green went to find Dumbledore, just to be sure." Two Aurors walked out from the Forbidden Forest. They were Tonks and Hancock from the Auror team under Aesop.

Tonks continued, "We have laid traps in every direction of the Forbidden Forest."

"Does it need such a big battle? Pettigrew is not a good player." Sirius licked his lips, he really couldn't wait.

"So a guy you looked down on framed you in Azkaban?" Aesop stepped on the battle sword and lowered it from above everyone's heads.

Sirius was about to say something, but was stopped by Harry: "Sirius, we must catch him without failure."

"Your godson is more mature than you." Aesop enjoyed bickering with Sirius, but as long as Harry was around, Mr. Black's firepower was insufficient.

Of course, he turned out to be no match for him.

Professor Lupine put away the Marauder's Map, but Pettigrew still didn't move. It seemed that the other party didn't notice anything unusual here.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief - the two Archmages held the battle in person, and the two Aurors had laid traps in advance. He and Sirius could be regarded as the first echelon under the Sages - such a lineup was considered to be the enemy. Enough with the Ministry of Magic.

"Is it as planned?" Sirius exhaled heavily, "I just saw that Hagrid had left."

Aesop nodded: "I asked Dumbledore to send a message and made up an excuse to send Hagrid away."

He waved his wand, and mist rose around the hut, and the mist slowly penetrated towards the hut.

Soon, there was a shrill scream in the room, and a bald mouse jumped out of the open window.

Peter Pettigrew ran toward the Forbidden Forest in a panic. He stayed well in the empty milk can when the mist suddenly "broke" in.The scary thing is that these mists can imprison his own magic power. Pettigrew feels that if he stays in this mist for a long time, he may not be able to change back to his human form. What on earth is this?

Someone is blocking the front?

Pettigrew in mouse form looked up, and then he saw a face that only appeared in nightmares!

"Long time no see, Pettigrew." Sirius's greeting was like the coldest ice in winter.

"No!" Pettigrew shouted in his heart, and he quickly turned around. Now he is in the Animagus form of a mouse. He is small enough and flexible enough. As long as he runs into the Forbidden Forest, even the Archmage will catch him. Don’t stop yourself!

Freedom is right in front of you, and you must not be caught.Looking at the woods ahead, Pettigrew felt happy.

A brown figure fell from the tree, and the cat's claws pressed the desperate mouse to the ground.

"Well done! Crookshanks!" Ron cheered. Since knowing the true identity of "Scabbers", his view of Hermione's cat has changed.

Crookshanks meowed happily, his fluffy tail raised happily.

Sirius couldn't wait to grab the mouse from the cat's paws. Very good, one toe is missing. It is you, Peter Pettigrew.

"How about just getting rid of him?" Sirius's eyes turned blood red, and he couldn't wait to raise his wand.

"No, Sirius, he can prove your innocence. We must hand him over to the Ministry of Magic." Harry quickly stopped him.

Professor Lupine took his old friend's arm: "Sirius, we agreed to let Harry decide his fate."

"Okay, okay." Sirius Black raised the frantically struggling rat in front of Aesop, "I'd better leave it to you, otherwise I won't worry."

The mouse in his hand struggled even more fiercely, and Pettigrew could clearly feel that the wizard in a suit in front of him had unparalleled magic fluctuations, just like Dumbledore's, just like his former master. The same - that is almost alive magic!

If he fell into his hands, he would have no chance of escaping.

Aesop was overjoyed. This way he could put Pettigrew through the Evil Cube. This guy was carrying at least a dozen lives and could provide him with a lot of magic points.

Suddenly, a black light bloomed from Sirius's hand, forcing Sirius to loosen his grip.

Mouse, whose whole body was covered with wounds from the explosion, fell to the ground, his little eyes full of secret joy.

Damn it, Sirius has never looked down upon himself. Don’t you know that you are a wizard, and an excellent dark wizard?

Seize this opportunity, the Forbidden Forest is right in front of you, and that damn cat will kill you sooner or later.

But before he hit the ground, he was hit by a blue spell.

Pettigrew felt that the magic power in his body began to become disordered, and his consciousness began to blur.

Like a slow-motion shot of a tree, a wrinkled head emerges from the mouse's body, followed by limbs.A moment later, a short man with a pointed nose, watery mung bean eyes, and obvious mouse features froze on the ground motionless.

"Oh, no." Hermione exclaimed. Although she already believed Black's words, it was still surprising to see this scene with her own eyes.

Aesop's wand was still pointing at Pettigrew, and at the same time, his left hand glowed with white light.

He never underestimated any dark wizard. For him, only dead dark wizards and dark wizards imprisoned in the Rubik's Cube Prison were considered good dark wizards.

[Successfully imprisoned, gained 785 magic points]