"Now, I'm going to ask this Mr. Stirling."

"Do you mean me? I'm sorry, I don't know anything, I just got attacked while walking here. ”

In the face of Dumbledore's rebuke, Sephiroth spread his hands and defended innocently.

"I just examined the body. Sterling, can you explain, weishenme I will find traces of the Requisition Spell on it? ”

Dumbledore's face was not good, and the Avada Curse was not something that could be cast casually, but only with a strong desire to kill this person.

The Ministry of Magic has a clear rule that this spell is an unforgivable spell, an extremely cruel form of black magic, and once used on humans, the Ministry of Magic will arrest and sentence him in Azkaban for life.

Sirius actually has traces of this spell on his body, no matter how you look at it, it's not normal.

"Requisition Spell? Are you sure? ”

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened.

"Hmm~ I'm not bad at that, I did use the Avada Death Spell, and I reacted subconsciously when I was attacked."

To the surprise of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, Sephiroth admitted the matter without any excuse.

Even Professor Flitwick was frightened, and he "brushed" up to Professor McGonagall's side, glaring at Sephiroth, who was still smiling indifferently.

"Since you admit it......"

Dumbledore was in the middle of his sentence when he was interrupted by Sephiroth.

"Wait, I'm not done yet. I did cast the Curse, but I didn't shoot it at a man, but at a big black dog. ”

After waiting, seeing that Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick did not seem to understand, Sephiroth explained further.

"The truth is that when I was on a night tour, Yujian took a very large black dog that pounced on me with its bloody mouth wide open. I was so frightened that I cast a life-requiring spell in a hurry. After I killed the dog, I thought it was just a dog, nothing big, and I didn't want the professor to find out that I was traveling at night because of such a trivial matter, so I wanted the fire charm to burn the dog directly. ”

"But who would have thought that the dog would become a human being! I quickly put out the fire, and it didn't seem that simple, so I yelled to call the professor here. ”

"After that, a few professors were there. I think it's very likely that this person is an Animagus who is not registered with the Ministry of Magic, and I am very sorry that this happened, but he can only blame himself. ”

"I can testify to this, Sirius is an Animagus, and of course there are three others. They also formed an outlaw organization called 'Marauders' and tossed around the campus. ”

No sooner had Sephiroth's voice fallen than Snape's cold, slippery voice came from the direction of the staircase.

"Really? Well, I think I've heard of this kind of thing. In that case, Saphiroth can't be blamed. ”

Flitwick was the most appreciative of the excellent and studious students, and immediately spoke good things about Sephiroth.

"yes, and it's hard to overdo anything against a vicious thug like Sirius. If not. I'm afraid that little Sterling is about to become a new victim at his hands. ”

In Professor McGonagall's mind, Sirius was still the one who caused the explosion on the road in a Muggle settlement, who killed many Muggles with one spell, and the poor child, Peter Pettigrew.

Dumbledore pursed his lips and said nothing, Sirius's grievances were only known to him, even if Sephiroth killed him, there was no way to get the Ministry of Magic to convict him, but to praise him for helping the Ministry of Magic catch this vicious fugitive.

Especially now, when the Death Eaters were in charge of the Ministry of Magic, the Wizengamot was all pure-blood wizards. Even if Sephiroth really used the Curse, it could be explained that the other party was in a state of Animagus and did not know it.

No matter what Professors Flitwick and McGonagall were saying, Dumbledore just stared at the sneer on Sephiroth's lips without saying a word.

An innocent, tortured human died, in exchange for only the careless sneer of the killer.

"Alright, Sterling, you go back first. It's late at night, and something so big happens, just leave it to the professor to deal with. ”

Snape gave Sephiroth a rare smile that wasn't very good-looking and sent him away, perhaps forgetting how gentle the smile was, perhaps because he had been sneering all along, and Snape just stiffened and tugged at the muscles at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, Sterling, you go back and rest first, don't think about it and don't worry. Just a problem with the night tour......"

Professor McGonagall remembered that there were still students present, and that it was better not to let the children stay at the scene of such a death.

"The night tour will be offset by Sirius's deeds."

Snape rudely interrupted Professor McGonagall's remarks.

Sephiroth nodded faintly, bowed slightly to the professors, and left the Slytherin common room.

Sephiroth was gone, Flitwick left after a moment when he saw that there was nothing else to attend to, and Professor McGonagall worked with Snape to dispose of Sirius's body and send him to Dumbledore's office.

"Just leave it here, and we'll deal with it tomorrow when someone from the Ministry of Magic comes."

So, Professor McGonagall went back as well.

There were only two people left in the office, Dumbledore and Snape.

"What the hell is going on?"

Dumbledore didn't believe Sephiroth's words at all, those lies were okay with Professor McGonagall and Flitwick, but not for old foxes like Dumbledore and Snape.

"I don't care what's going on!"

Snape sneered merrily.

"Severus, you still can't put it down?"

Dumbledore sighed, Snape had almost died because of the Sirius Four, and it was not surprising that it was impossible to forgive each other.

"Don't say such disgusting words. If it's okay, I'd like to go back. ”

After saying that, without waiting for Dumbledore to react, Snape opened the door and left. If he doesn't leave, he might get up in front of Dumbledore. That annoying wild dog has finally received retribution, thanks to his sensible student.

"I thought he was just a student, and he hadn't gone far on that road, and I thought he could save it—alas!"

Dumbledore was dead set on Sephiroth, he just couldn't figure out how the little poisonous snakes of the pure-blood wizard family could be so vicious at such a young age, and there was no innocence of a child at all.

Sephiroth's cold-bloodedness chilled him, and a living person could directly throw out an Avadaso Curse, so he had to wait for the professor to come without changing his face.

Thinking that Sephiroth took the initiative to call the professor after killing someone, and didn't care about excusing himself, it really made Dumbledore feel shocked. With the other party's age so deep, how could the proud and conceited children of Gryffindor fight against him, and when he died of old age, wouldn't he be toyed with by Sephiroth and those Slytherins in the future.

With the impulse of those little lions in Gryffindor, if Harry's men had done it, it would have been a mess by now. I must not be able to think of such a flawless way to defend myself calmly, and the minds of the two sides are too different.

Dumbledore was terrified, terrified of the goodness of the descendants of Slytherin. If it was only excellent, then Dumbledore would probably be happy, but with excellent talent, there is also that bottomless scheming and ruthlessness is not good.

At dawn the next day, the Ministry of Magic Aurors, who had been notified by Dumbledore last night, hurried over.

The genius was faintly bright, and the students were eating in the cafeteria, when they saw Sephiroth's father arrive with a large group of Aurors.

"What's wrong?"

The students who didn't know what was going on asked the people around them.

Before they could figure it out, Dumbledore took the Aurors and Grand Sterling upstairs to Dumbledore's office. Of course, Sephiroth was also called.

"Look, it's Stirling!"

Ron pointed to Sephiroth who had been called by Professor McGonagall.

"It's him! weishenme？ Will Professor Weishenme take him with him? ”

Hermione asked curiously.

"Needless to say, that guy must have done something bad secretly and was discovered. You see, even the Aurors are here, it must be for the sake of the heir, and the heir is needless to say that he is him. ”

Ron gloated and laughed.

"Ron, don't talk nonsense. When you haven't figured it out yet, you can't talk nonsense. You see, the Slytherin students are staring at us! ”

Hermione stealthily pulled Ron and whispered a reminder to look across the side. Ron was so carried away just now that his voice was a little too loud, and Draco on the other side was glaring at him with gritted teeth.

If it was just Draco, Ron and Harry wouldn't have been afraid of him after fighting for so long, but when the whole of Slytherin glared at them in unison, they still had too little to say.

"Abs, are you telling the truth? Sirius died at Hogwarts? ”

As soon as Big Sterling entered Dumbledore's office, he immediately yelled loudly.

"You're looking at Sirius's corpse."

Snape gestured to the table, but it wasn't Sirius's charred corpse.

"What's going on? Dumbledore's letter was a simple mention. ”

One of the Aurors stepped forward to examine Sirius's body, and Zuihou nodded to Big Sterling to make sure it was correct.

"Let little Mr. Stirling explain this."

Just then, McGonagall came in with Sephiroth knocking on the door.

"What's the matter, Sephiroth, what did you do?"

The object was the son of the acting minister, and those ordinary Aurors were dumb, and no one dared to say anything more, and Zuihou or Mr. Stirling asked.

So, Sephiroth gave another excuse for the previous night. Of course, this time it was even more of a great glory.

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PS: I came back from my hometown, I was so tired that my hands and feet were about to break, and I fell asleep when I got home, and I was really tired this time.