"Very well, you guys are here for two days with the Dementors, think about it..."

Annoyed by the hard Sirius, who glared at them both before turning away angrily.

"That's not bad, I haven't been with those monsters in a while," Sirius said fearlessly as he watched the Aurors leave.

He has survived more than ten years in Azkaban, what is the time of these two days?

"No... Please! I just said everything, don't let them go..."Peter Pettigrew shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.

He lay on the ground very spinelessly, his body squirming towards the door, but because he was tied to his feet by an iron chain, he could only struggle weakly on the ground.

Even before the Auror arrived, he had experienced what it was like to be surrounded by Dementors.

It was hell, and all the good, happy things seemed to be forcibly pulled out of their minds, leaving only the ugliest, darkest memories...

"Peter, the way you look now is disgusting! How could James and Lupin and I get dazed and become friends with someone like you—" Sirius looked at Peter in disgust and spat on.

"Lupin... That's right, Lupin! Peter paid no attention to him, but muttered to himself.

After Sirius's reminder, Peter suddenly remembered something, and shouted in surprise to the Aurors who had already walked to the door.

"Wait... Mr! I have something very important to say..."

"What's the matter? I remember you told me that you have nothing to hide...", the Auror, who was about to leave, turned his head when he heard Peter say this, and said impatiently.

"Yes, I swear to you, I have absolutely nothing to hide from you about all these years of hiding!" Peter hastened to explain, and then cautiously continued.

"What I'm trying to say has nothing to do with that, but it should be of some use to the Ministry of Magic, and if you can get the Dementors away from me, I can tell you the news!"

"Enough, Peter! You're still thinking gibberish, do you think anyone will believe you, a filthy traitor? Sirius, who also realized that Peter was probably about to reveal Lupin's identity as a werewolf wizard, quickly interrupted Peter's words with a scolding.

"It's okay to listen to it, if the news you say is really useful, I'll consider making your life a little more comfortable!" Auror looked at Peter with interest and spoke.

"Of course, I'm sure you'll be interested!" Peter said very kindly.

He was keenly aware from the conversation between the other party and Sirius just now that the Ministry of Magic seemed to want to deal with Dumbledore, so Lupin's identity would be a good starting point.

"Hogwarts' new defence... Ahhhh ”

Just as Peter was about to betray his friend again to seek glory, a pinprick pain suddenly fed back into his mind from his waist, Peter's body like a dead fish twitched violently, and the words in his mouth suddenly turned into violent wails.

"What's wrong?" The Auror drew his wand and pointed at Peter nervously, not quite understanding what he was up to.

"Someone! It must have been that demon who had infiltrated with a disillusionment charm! Peter looked around nervously, and although there was no evidence, he thought that the little wizard must be making trouble.

"Hurry up~" The Auror waved his wand in disbelief.

A ripple of magic rippled down the tip of the wand in all directions, spreading to every corner of the room, but nothing happened.

"There's no one here!" The Aurors looked at Peter with a dangerous gaze.

"Someone used it just now—" Peter stammered to explain, but was keenly aware that something had gotten into his sleeve, and a sharp pain soon came from his arm.

"There's bugs, bugs are getting into my clothes! It's biting me... It's a snake, it's definitely a snake! No, it's something else again... It's so itchy, untie my rope and let me go, please! Peter rolled frantically on the ground, yelling and screaming.

The onlookers were confused, not quite understanding what he was doing.

"Are you performing some kind of play? Peter? Or do you think that if you pretend like this, our Auror will be kind enough to untie the rope for you? Sirius said with a sneer.

Peter, who hit the corner, struggled to refute, but someone slipped a ball of stinky socks into his mouth, and the smell almost didn't knock him out...

In the darkness, the Aurors could not see Peter's situation clearly, and seeing him rolling on the ground, it was not clear for a moment whether Peter was pretending to be or if he really had some kind of hysteria.

"Are you alright? Tell me if you need a medics—" The Auror asked tentatively, but Peter just kept squirming.

The Auror, who didn't get a reply, frowned, Peter's strange behavior couldn't help but make him feel like he was being teased, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to it, as long as the other party was not dead, Peter's state was not in his consideration.

Peter, who was bound and speechless, watched as his only reliance left the observatory step by step.

A moment later, in the uninhabited space beside Peter, a young female voice rang out.

"Harry! You were too risky, what if you were caught by accident? ”

"So what can I do? Do you want to watch Peter reveal the identity of Professor Lupin? Harry removed his cloak of invisibility, and three more young wizards appeared in the empty observatory.

"Sirius, are you alright?" Harry asked worriedly, turning his head to look at the sturdy Sirius who was being bound.

"Why are you here?" Sirius was surprised.

"We saw a lot of Dementors around here in the evening, so we guessed you'd be here, as there was no one else in the school who needed to be looked after by these monsters." Hermione spoke her analysis at a brisk pace.

"That's right! We snuck up with the Cloak of Invisibility! Luckily, the Dementors were far away and didn't perceive us—" Harry nodded.

"That's smart!" Sirius said in admiration, then looked at Peter, who was choked by the toss, and asked curiously. "Then what happened to his crazy look just now, and how did you do it?"

"No, it wasn't what we did, he seemed like he was like that all of a sudden. I just poked him in the waist and told Ron to take off his sock and shove it in his mouth..."Harry shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.