"Not bad, I don't understand it, so it is better for our heroic Mr. Peter to explain it." Augustus nodded and gestured to Pettigrew.

"That's right!" Peter Pettigrew screamed, pointing his mutilated finger at Hermione. "Thank you! I see. Mr. Augustus? Never have I ever hurt a single hair of Harry! Why should I hurt him?"

"Tsk, forget it, it's up to me to solve this puzzle," Augustus touched his chin with a smile on his face, "As a double agent of Voldemort, even among the Death Eaters, I'm afraid the status is the lowest, since your old master has lost power, with your cowardly character of betraying friends and seeking glory, it is completely impossible to clean up the so-called mess for him, if Voldemort is still alive, it is naturally a good thing to kill Harry to ask him for credit, but unfortunately, in its current form, Have you seen it clearly, or is it better to be a mouse safely? ”

Peter Pettigrew opened and closed his mouth, and several times as if he had lost the ability to speak.

"However, Mr. Black, while the impact of becoming an Animagus Dementor will be minimized, the willpower to find Hogwarts all the way from an isolated island is quite admirable." Augustus looked at the silent Sirius.

"I think the only reason I didn't lose my mind was because I knew I was innocent." It was as if someone had lit a fire in my head, and the Dementors couldn't extinguish the fire, which wasn't a pleasant feeling, it was an attachment, but the thought gave me strength and clarity in my mind. So, one night, they opened my door and delivered food, and I, as a dog, slipped out of them to get them to feel the feelings of the animals, because the feelings of the animals were chaotic, and I was very skinny, very skinny enough to slip out of the iron fence as a dog, and I swam back to the mainland, I went north, and as a dog, I came to Hogwarts, and since I came to Hogwarts, I have lived in the Forbidden Forest, of course, except when I go to Quidditch, and you fly as well as your father, Harry”

He looked at Harry, who didn't look away. "Trust me," Blake said in a hoarse voice, "trust me. I've never betrayed James and Lily. I'd rather die than betray them. Harry finally believed him. Harry choked in his throat and couldn't speak, just nodded.

"What a touching scene, although it is somewhat unreasonable to say such things at this time, but, since the truth has been revealed, what are you going to do with this Mr. Peter?" Snape interjected coldly.

"Of course." Blake said, a smile passing over his thin face. He also began to roll up his sleeves. "Shall we kill him together?"

"yes, I think so." Lupin said gloomily.

"You won't. You won't," Peter Pettigrew gasped. His tiny eyes swirled in disgust from the disgusting gazes of the onlookers around him, and finally fell on Augustus.

"Please, Mr. Augustus, don't let them kill me, I know you'll help me." Peter pleaded and knelt before Augustus, his thin tone filled with fear.

Augustus took a step back in disgust, and then said to Sirius, "As much as I would like to see what happens to this traitor, you really can't kill him here, and the best way to do this is to bring him to the school in person, hand him over to the Dementors, and prove your innocence to the Ministry of Magic." ”

"Mr. Augustus," Peter Pettigrew gasped, "you?? Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you."

Blake nodded, then looked at Harry, "What do you think, if you want to kill him now." ”

"As Mr. Augustus said, he can go to Azkaban," said Harry, "and if anyone should go there, it is him."

"Two of us should be tethered to this thing," Blake said, touching Peter Pettigrew with his big toe, "just in case." ”

"I'll come." Lupin said.

"And me." Ron said furiously, limping forward.

Blake summoned heavy handcuffs from the thin air; Peter Pettigrew soon stood up straight again, his left arm cuffed to Lupin's right arm and his right arm to Ron's left. Ron's face was grim, and he seemed to take Spotted's true identity as an insult to him personally. Crookshan jumped out of bed and led the way out of the room, his brush-like tail cocking proudly.

"Good ending, Mr. Augustus, thank you for your trust and help, even when I know that I am a werewolf, I still believe in us, and without you, I am afraid that Professor Snape would have handed us all over to the Ministry of Magic." Lupin and Augustus were both in front, and he turned sideways with gratitude on his face.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I trust my own judgment, and besides, what you're doing is right. For a traitor like Peter Pettigrew, I'm afraid that any wizard with a conscience will not sit idly by, and it is only a matter of duty to protect morality. Augustus waved his hand meaninglessly.

Harry followed Black closely behind the most elder.

"Harry. Your parents appointed me as your guardian. Blake said sporadically, "If misfortune befalls them."

"What?? Do you want to live with you?" He said, unknowingly hitting his head on a protruding stone at the top of the tunnel. "Leaving the Dursleys?"

"Of course, I don't think you will," Blake said quickly, "I understand, I just want to"

"Are you crazy?" Harry said, his voice hoarse, the same as Black's. "Of course I want to leave the Dursleys! Do you own a house? When will I be able to move in?"

"Would you like to?" He is the same. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I mean it!" Harry said.

For the first time, Blake's skinny face showed a real smile.

Augustus also had a warm smile on his face, there is never a lack of surprises in the world of youth, perhaps, when we really mature and grow up, we will understand that a home brings us not only the initial wait, even if we have read all the states of life, after looking back, we will understand that family, simple two words, is actually the warmest existence in this world.