Blake looked at Augustus with an inquiring look in his eyes, "There are many flaws in this matter, and with your wisdom, it is indeed not difficult to find the strangeness in it, but what I don't understand is that this rat has been lurking for almost ten years, how did you find the difference?" ”

"I don't need to explain it to you. What you need to understand is that now that you are a fugitive from Atskaban, I can bring you to justice and send you back to prison at any time, so it is better for you to understand your situation. Augustus sat in his chair, his eyes scrutinizing, and he had no interest in answering Sirius's question.

Blake's face was a little gloomy, "In terms of practice, I was indeed too gullible to some people back then, and I did something that I regret for life, but now that I think about it, in fact, if I could have investigated the ins and outs of the whole thing more clearly at that time, maybe it would not have led to the tragedy today, so it was really my fault for all the mistakes." ”

Harry had a look of hatred in his eyes that he had never seen before, and for the first time in his life he longed for the wand to be back in his hands, not to defend himself, but to attack and kill. He rushed forward, not knowing what he was going to do, but there was a sudden movement on either side of him, and both hands grabbed him and dragged him back. "Nope. Harry!" Hermione whispered to him in fear. Instead, Ron spoke to Blake.

"Anyway, if you're going to kill Harry, you're going to kill us too!" He said furiously, though the straining to his feet had made his face even paler, and he was a little shaky as he spoke. Something flickered in Blake's dark eyes. "Lie down," he said to Ron calmly, "you're going to hurt that leg even more." "Do you hear me?" Ron said weakly, though he was holding on to Harry in pain to get up straight.

"There's only going to be one murder here tonight." Blake's tone was quiet, and his smile grew stronger. "Why is this happening?" Harry spat and struggled to break away from Ron and Hermione. "You didn't care last time, did you? So that Peter Pettigrew can get his hands on Peter Pettigrew, so that he can kill so many Muggles in Azkaban without caring and go crazy, so what's the matter?" Harry!'' Hermione sobbed, "Quiet!" He killed my mom and dad!" Harry roared, wrestling hard, breaking free of Ron and Hermione's shackles and rushing forward.

Augustus sighed slightly, and did not do anything to hinder him, whether the truth was as he imagined it or not, everything Harry did was for the necessary reasons.

Blake's wand sent a spark into the air, just inches from Harry's face; Harry felt the crumpled arm under his fingers writh wildly, but he grabbed on, and with his other hand slammed into every part of Blake's body that he could reach. But Blake's idle hand found Harry's throat??" No. He whispered, "I've waited too long" and his fingers clenched, Harry breathless, his glasses crooked to the side.

Blake snorted in pain and let go of Harry. Ron pounced on Blake's wand, Harry struggled to break free from the entangled human body at the sound of a soft bump, and saw his own wand roll on the floor, and he threw himself over.

Harry picked up his wand, the tip of which was pointed at Sirius's heart, his face full of twisted joy, and Blake fell to the wall with his legs spread out, his thin chest heaving rapidly. "Are you going to kill me, Harry?" He whispered.

"As you said, I have also waited a long time for this day to be able to personally kill the murderer of my parents, maybe for you, to be killed by me, is it also a relief? You've never heard her scream, have you? My mom?? Trying not to let Voldemort kill me and you did that, one you did"

For the first time, a look of pain appeared on Blake's always calm face, and his voice trembled a little, "Harry, I don't deny that the death of your parents has a lot to do with me, but if you know the whole story??"

"All the inside story?" Harry repeated, a violent thumping sound in his ears. "You betrayed them to Voldemort, that's all I have to know!"

"You must listen to me," said Blake, and now there was an urgent tone in his voice, "and if you don't??" Don't understand?? You'll regret it. ”

"I know more than you think," Harry said, his voice shaking even more.

"Harry, let's stop here, maybe the truth will be a little different than you know about it, and, since I'm here, I can at least guarantee Sirius a fair trial, not a façade, tonight, here, don't let hatred blind you, at least learn to see beyond the surface to see the real inside story." Augustus sat upright in his chair and looked at Harry with an excited expression, his tone indifferent.

Harry's hand holding the wand was a little loose, at the beginning, about the conversation between Augustus and Sirius, he had already felt something abnormal, but now, for him, the so-called Sirius who killed his parents was in front of him, and the vengeful ** kept stirring the anger in his heart, just a light wave, the revenge was avenged, even if he didn't cut Voldemort with his own hands, but cutting off his right-hand arm was also a great good deed, so, even if Augustus spoke, Harry stubbornly didn't put his wand down.

It was a long few seconds, and Harry was still standing motionless, wand raised; Blake glared at him, Crook Hill crouched on his chest. Ron's somewhat shrill breathing came from close to **; Hermione was quiet.

And then there was a new voice?? The sound of muffled footsteps echoing across the floor?? Someone was walking downstairs.

"We're here!" Hermione suddenly shouted, "We're here?? Sirius Black?? Hurry!"

Blake was taken aback, and his body moved, and Crook Hill was almost shaken off; Harry grabbing his wand spasmodically?? Do it now! There's a voice in his head that's saying?? But thunderous footsteps came up, and Harry didn't move.

Augustus's deep gaze wandered to the gate, and now that an outsider has come in, I don't know which side the road belongs to, and the worst result is that the Minister of Magic, Fudge, has found this place, so everything is beyond expectations, the procedure is completely according to the official, about what happened 14 years ago, maybe the truth will be buried in history, even if Sirius really has a grievance, it will be difficult to overturn the case. So, now the one who is outside the door may be the key person about this event.