HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Signas knew in her heart that Sirius was no way a snitch. At most, he was just following the gang of hooligans to make fun of her poor headmaster.

Well, it sounds like it was a one-sided bullying - in fact, it was just people on both sides fighting each other, and no one got the upper hand anyway.

Sirius raised the corners of his mouth slightly, that smile was a bit bitter, but his eyes revealed everything, his surprise was beyond words:

"I never expected this guy to keep everyone in the dark. If I hadn't just flipped through the Daily Prophet and accidentally seen this photo, I would never have believed it was true."

He shook his head as he spoke, as if he was still digesting this unexpected news.

As he was mumbling, he groped in his trouser pocket and suddenly pulled out a crumpled newspaper with the edges curled like an old man's beard.

Then he gently shook off the paper, and poked his index finger at a yellowed photo, with a bit of pride in his tone:

"Look at this, it's true, I'll bet my wand that Peter Pettigrew is still alive and has turned into this cunning mouse, sneaking around the Weasley family!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the photo, as if trying to find a clue between the lines.

He tapped the photo with his fingers again and again, as if trying to tap the answer out of it.

The flames of unwillingness were running wildly in his eyes, "Humph, this guy, he wants to be so cool? No way!"

He muttered to himself, as if he was talking to the person in the photo, "I have to find some solid evidence to prove my innocence!"

He gritted his teeth, the feeling of being wronged was like an invisible pressure that made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Then he took a deep breath and made up his mind. Even if it cost him his life, he had to get to the bottom of this matter.

Segnus' eyes widened suddenly, as if he had discovered some unspeakable secret.

His eyes were fixed on the mouse in the photo, as if it could jump out of the photographic paper.

Her face turned pale, as if someone had suddenly pressed the "mute" button on the remote control, draining all the color from her.

Sirius's eyes keenly caught Sensenas's uneasiness. He frowned and said with a hint of confusion in his voice: "Did you see this guy? This rat."

Segnus bit her lip nervously and nodded, as if that little movement could allow her to avoid the next topic:

"Yes, I have seen it. It always hangs around Ron Weasley. Uncle, isn't it a coincidence that I am most afraid of these furry little things?"

"Oh my God, this is too bad." Sirius said as he patted Sigma's shoulder, his eyes full of pampering.

"You're afraid of mice. That's normal. Don't you know that seven out of ten girls in the wizarding world are the same as you?"

He leaned down and looked carefully at Segnus' nervous little face, and sighed silently in his heart: This girl is simply the most innocent and kind little girl he has ever seen.

He walked up to Segnus, patted her shoulder, and pointed out the window. "Look, we are fighting those annoying guys now. You don't have to be afraid. I will protect you."

Segnus raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but his eyes were still a little scared. "Thank you, uncle. But how can we prove your innocence?"

Sirius took a deep breath, frowned, and stared at Cygnus with sharp eyes.

He lowered his voice, with a hint of barely perceptible excitement:

"I have an idea here. It's a little risky, but I think it's worth a gamble. I plan to sneak into Hogwarts and find Peter without anyone noticing. Hum, I have to make him reveal his true identity and leave him nowhere to escape."

Cygnus bit his lower lip nervously, frowning, "We have to be careful and not let anyone sniff you out. I think I can find you a hiding place in a corner that will keep you safe."

Sirius' eyes lit up, and he nodded rapidly, with a sly smile on his face:

"That sounds great! I knew you were smart. Let's get started now and come up with a thorough plan."

As he spoke, he pulled out a crumpled piece of paper and a pen, ready to draw on the chair.

Cygnus asked softly, "Uncle, don't you plan to go see Harry first?" The words floated lightly in the air.

Sirius' body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes instantly became deep and complicated, as if thousands of words were surging in his heart.

He pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and then squeezed out these words as if from the bottom of his heart:

"Oh, how could I not miss it? But every time I think about facing that child, my heart feels like it's being grabbed by something. You know, I missed his growth over the years. My heart is in a mess. It's like I've found something that was lost, but I don't dare to recognize it."

As he spoke, he unconsciously stroked the corner of his clothes, looking a little uneasy.

Sirius' voice became deeper and deeper, as if every word carried a thousand pounds of pain.

The flash of pain in his eyes was like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and could not be hidden.

Siegnas stood aside and looked at him, feeling uncomfortable as if something was blocking her heart.

She took a step forward, walked gently towards him, put her arms around him, and gave Sirius a warm hug, as if lighting a warm fire for him in the cold.

"Uncle, don't be too sad," she said softly, with a hint of playful comfort in her tone, "Harry will definitely understand you, believe me."

Sirius hugged Cygnus tightly, letting her shoulder bear his tears.

After a long while, he finally let her go, wiped his tears, and tried to force a smile: "Thank you, Cygnus. We have to start preparing the plan now."