Chapter 44: The End of Pettigrew

When Pettigrew didn't hesitate, he put down his wand and knelt down in surrender.

Everyone was stunned.

The Aurors knew the truth before they arrived, but most of the reporters, as well as the wizards who came to see the 'heroes' out of the excitement, looked incredulous at the turn of the day.

"Isn't he a hero?" The little wizard beside the witch mother asked blankly.

No one had a way to answer.

Sirius looked down at his former friend, now a spineless traitor, with a grim ......

James' warm and happy smile in his messy hair, the gentle smile in Lily's turquoise eyes, and the sound of little Harry floating in the air and kicking his calves...... Scene by scene appeared in front of his eyes, as if it were yesterday.

But because of this cowardly and lowly thing in front of him, the once beautiful home has become a ruin.

"Protect me...... Don't let him ...... Don't let Sirius kill me......"

Pettigrew, who had been caught by the Aurors, was still shouting for refuge.

His ugly appearance makes a heroic female Auror really disgusting.

The love-hate witch secretly kicked over while everyone was not looking, and the stocky body was immediately kicked and stumbled, just at the foot of Sirius, who jumped from the sky, his watery eyes rolled wildly, and he let out a shrill cry of fear.

Sirius looked at him in disgust, and then, watching him be taken away by the Aurors.

The reporters came to their senses and swarmed again, "Mr. Sirius, can you explain the current situation?" ”

"Little Mr. Black, what's going on? Isn't Sirius dead? "Sirius, are you coming back from the dead?"

"Does the Black family have a secret art to bring the dead back to life?" "Why was Pettigrew captured? Isn't he a hero, he's the real traitor? ”

The scene was a mess.

At this time, St. Mungo's therapist also arrived.

As the crowd grew, the healers hurriedly pushed through the crowd, first brandishing their wands and casting a detection spell on Barty Crouch the Elder, and then, temporarily stopping the bleeding, directed him to be carried on a stretcher.

Seeing this, the reporters' eyes turned green, and they rushed up again: "Mr. Therapist, isn't Mr. Crouch already dead?" What spell did you just cast? ”

"Died? It's just a lot of blood loss, plus a coma spell, how did he die? ”

St. Mungo's healer looked angry, "Can you make fewer children's rhymes!" Get out of the way and don't delay the patient's condition. ”

On the other side,

"You're scared." Sirius, after breaking free from the reporters, walked up to Daniel on his long legs and said to him in the affirmative.

"Nope." Daniel retorted quickly, then paused and complimented him, "The spell is good." ”

"Of course." Sirius replied without any modesty.

He chuckled lowly, and there was a hint of relief in his laughter, "James and I invented it together, and I haven't had time to use it yet." It was used to trick Snape...... Do you know Snape? A greasy dark dick...... By the way, it's similar, right? This spell really looks very much like the Avada Death Spell, doesn't it? ”

"Professor Snape is a national treasure!" Daniel said solemnly, and then began to mumble again, "I wonder if the Ministry of Magic has insured its staff?" I hope that the cost of Barty Sr.'s treatment at St Mungo will not be under my control......"

He said very quickly, "Although you did a good job this time, you are brave and resourceful, and you know how to exercise restraint, which is worthy of praise." But next time, I hope you'll be cautious and cautious. You know, you don't have a single copper nat on your body now, and you will definitely have to eat me, drink me, and live in my ...... in the future Hey, what are you laughing at? I sue you. Black's house, 711 vault, it's all mine now! It's all mine! ”

"Hi bro! What a national treasure, forget it, I don't care! But, now that no one is dead, can you please stop being so nervous, I think your face is a little white. Sirius couldn't help the smile on the corner of his lips, he stretched out his hand, put it on the shoulder of this distant cousin, and said seriously, "Daniel, it's all over." ”

"My face was white. And, I'm civilian, civilian! Not soldiers fighting on the front lines. Daniel responded angrily before turning around and saying, "Oh, it's over? ”

"Yes, it's over." Sirius used once in an affirmative tone.

Both of them were a little unsure of what to say.

However, in the next moment,

"Little Mr. Black, about this ......" the reporters pounced like locusts.

"What the fuck is going on!"

Daniel sighed, muttered exasperatedly, and then gathered his spirits, smiling formulaicly, ready to catch up.

Sirius suddenly stretched out a long leg and crossed his head, and Daniel didn't pay attention to the soles of his feet, and suddenly tripped and fell.

At the same time, a strong arm suddenly stretched out diagonally, wrapped its arms around his waist, and then his whole body was dragged away in this strange posture.

It wasn't until he got on the cool-shaped flying motorcycle that he came back to his senses, and as soon as he shouted "What are you doing...... was filled with a cool breeze in his face.

The scooter roared in the air, and Sirius stepped on the accelerator, speeding up as fast as he could.

He flew in the air in a fancy way, one moment S-shaped, one moment Z-shaped, and the next moment he rose to the highest altitude, let go of the control, and let the car fall straight down......

Daniel was scared all the way......

But Sirius heard Daniel's voice, and turned his head to smile at him, his handsome face full of pleasure.

Daniel pulled his hair nervously, wanting to bald him, almost shouting at the top of his voice, "Fuck look ahead, look ahead...... It's too low, there's a tree ahead...... I'm going to bump into it, I'm going to bump into it......"

It wasn't until 12 Grimmauld Place that the motorcycle landed safely.

Daniel almost staggered off the bike, his face pale, his fingers trembling a little, and two blush on his cheeks from anger.

"I'm going to fucking kill you, mother**er!!" The high-decibel curses were almost resounding in the sky.

However, Sirius just grinned, and showed a slightly lively smile without pain: "Hey, you're really stupid, those reporters are so troublesome, you still go up, it's easy to run away!" And don't you think it's a good idea to come once in a while? I'm sharing my favorite with you! ”

He patted the cool scooter as he spoke, "Look, I used to be only with James, even Lu......pin," he paused for a moment and continued, "Anyway, your serious look is so boring, how old you are!" ”

"So it's best to be heartless like you?"

"No, you can do it if you want to, and you won't do it if you don't want to do it!"

“FUCK！”

"I don't want to do this right now."

"I must complain to the Ministry of Magic and ask the Department of Magical Communications to open a special air traffic control department!"

“…… It's good, it's more fun to have opponents when racing! ”

Daniel was annoyed, staring at Sirius with blue flames burning and jumping in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm a little excited today."

"Isn't that a bit exciting? Isn't it so crazy to take stimulants! ”

Sirius scratched his head and said compromisedly, "However, I think it's really nice to relax after the matter is over!" ”

"You don't call this relaxation, it's called indulgence!"

"Hey!" Sirius was a little annoyed, "You don't always learn from Malfoy, you talk about rules in everything, what's the point?" People have become gloomy. He said as he held out his finger to smooth out the wrinkles on Daniel's forehead, "Have fun, man!" Look, how smooth our plans are! We should celebrate, how about a case of beer? ”

"You really wanted to kill someone, didn't you?" Daniel suddenly asked, "Whether it's Barty Sr. or Pettigrew, you want to kill them, don't you?" ”

“…… No. ”

"You have."

"How do you know?"

"Guessed."

"Oh......" Sirius fell silent, his face once again showing that faint sneer that 'only appears when confronted with Slytherins', "When people are angry, they always want to kill the person who makes them angry...... This is normal! ”

He said slowly, his gray eyes revealing mixed emotions, "It's just that people always have to look forward, and sometimes it's not impossible to restrain yourself for the sake of your family and friends." ”

Daniel didn't speak.

Sirius hesitated, as if he was a little embarrassed, and half-loudly, he mustered up the courage to say, "Daniel, look...... We're just the two of us left in the Black family...... Uncle Alphad has always treated me very well...... I mean...... I want to say that you are like my own brother, just like Rael...... That one...... I'll take care of your ......."

Seriously, for a moment, Daniel was really moved.

However, in the early morning of the next day.

When Daniel was inundated with the 'list of costs for St. Mungo's treatment, the Ministry of Magic's 'Division for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects' ticket, the Department of Magic Enforcement's fine for 'interfering with law enforcement', and a pile of letters from journalists......

"What do you think, how about I send Sirius back to Azkaban now?" He said to Kreacher, the house-elf of the Black family.

Kreacher looked at him with a stern expression, "Master, if you tell me......"

"Don't be so serious, just kidding, Kreacher." Daniel laughed and cried to explain.

Kreacher's eyes immediately widened in displeasure, "How can the master joke with Kreacher?" Kreacher will conscientiously carry out his master's orders and never joke. ”

"I'll allow you to joke, it's okay!" Daniel found himself bored, but occasionally he really found it interesting to tease the hard-working house-elf who was loyal to the Black family.

He thought for a moment, pulled out one of the remaining medals from his pocket, waved his wand, and changed the handwriting on it from 'Contribute to the wizarding world' to 'Contribute to the Black Family'.

Then, he handed it to Kreacher, "This is for you." ”

"The master gave Kreacher a medal!" Kreacher's eyes widened with excitement, "Kreacher has a medal too!" The owner praised Kreacher for his contribution to the Black family! ”

"You deserve it, Kreacher." Daniel said mildly.

Although he still doesn't trust this house-elf very much, he is still willing to give this elf who is loyal to the Black family a little simple kindness.

"Ahem!" A cough broke the stares of one man and one elf, and Sirius rubbed his messy black hair and walked down the stairs.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a wistful expression, and couldn't help but whisper, "I'm sorry to disturb you." It's just that...... I remembered Rael...... Regulus, he used to ...... It's always been so good to Kreacher......"