Dracula returns to Hogwarts with a new Sirius Black.

Sirius, who had taken a shower in the pond and trimmed his messy beard and hair, and had changed his clothes, was wearing a black striped suit and a tie.

In addition to the fact that his face is still too thin and his expression is a little crazy after coming out of Azkaban, Sirius really has a bit of the school grass he did back then.

He was tall, his face was too thin but still handsome and elegant, his black hair was elegant and beautiful, and he had a pair of striking gray eyes, and there was a kind of careless arrogance in his gestures, free and uninhibited.

"I didn't think you were really the school grass of Hogwarts?" Dracula looked at Sirius who came out of the fitting room of Madame Morkin's clothing store and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Is it okay for me to be exposed to other people's eyes like this?" Sirius glanced at Madame Morkin, who was cutting clothes next to her, and leaned closer to Dracula.

He has spent a lot of time in hiding, and at this time, standing in a clothing store openly, he always feels a little weak.

"It's okay, don't feel too good about yourself." Dracula said, "Do you see that Lady Morkin has ever looked at you?"

Sirius dared to raise his head to take a closer look at the clothing store owner, and then he noticed that Madame Morkin's adoring gaze had never taken her eyes off Dracula's face.

"Shouldn't it?" Sirius touched her face, "I don't think I'm ugly than you, so why does she just look at you?"

"You may not have fully recognized yourself yet. Your skeletal face is much stronger than it looked before, but who gave you the courage to compare it to me? Let's go back and eat some good supplements!"

Dracula chuckled and snapped his fingers, and a dark moon crept over the two of them.

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The next moment, Dracula and Sirius appeared together in the Hogwarts staff lounge.

By this time, Peter had woken up from the effects of the elixir and was bound to a chair by Dumbledore's Bondage Charm, which was also firmly attached to the ground.

Dumbledore and Lupin sat at the table in the common room, seemingly discussing something.

On a couch, Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat on the couch, their expressions puzzled.

Ron had just vomited, covering his mouth, his face a little pale.

Seeing Sirius coming, Peter writhed uneasily, trying to break free from the restraints of his chair and escape, but he couldn't move the slightest bit.

"Little ...... Sirius......" Peter had no choice but to smile flatteringly, and said in a high-pitched voice, "My friend, my old friend...... It's been a long time......

"You know we're your friends?!" After seeing Peter, Sirius's suppressed madness came to his eyes again, "And how did you treat your friends at the time...... What did you do with Jaime and Lily?"

"Yes...... I'm sorry, but the Dark Lord is so powerful that I can't really resist him." Peter cowered in his chair and shuddered. ….

"Sirius, think about it...... What would you do if you were me, forced to join them by the Dark Lord and a horde of Death Eaters, or else let you die......

"I'd rather die than betray my friends!" Sirius didn't hesitate and roared loudly.

Peter seemed frightened and began to weep with grief.

He was crying horribly, looking like a bald baby with a huge size, shivering on the floor, making the scalps of the few little wizards present tingle.

"Sirius, Sirius...... What can I do?" Peter muttered, "The Dark Lord...... You don't know, he's so powerful you can't even imagine it...... I was so scared!"

"Sirius, I've never been as brave as you, Lupin, or James. I never did that on purpose...... The man who couldn't even mention his name forced me to ......."

"Don't lie!" Bulai

"You've been passing information to Lily and Jaime before they died, and you're his daughter-in-law! We've long been aware of the ghosts, but we've never thought about you. We've all been deceived by you!"

"He...... He's going to meddle everywhere!" Peter gasped and said, "Reject him, there is ...... What's in it for you?"

"What's the benefit of fighting the worst demon of all time?" At this point, Lupin, who had not spoken, stood up, "Isn't fighting the Death Eaters precisely to save innocent lives, Peter?"

"You don't understand!" Peter lamented, "He's going to kill me, Remus!"

"Then you're damned!" Blake yelled, "It's better to die than to betray a friend, and if you can be trusted, we'll do the same for you!"

Blake and Lupin stood side by side and raised their wands to Peter together.

"You should understand," Lupin's tone calmed down, "if Voldemort hadn't killed you, we'd have killed you." Goodbye, Peter."

"Wait a minute." Dumbledore clapped his hands suddenly, interrupting Sirius and Lupin, "Before you do anything, I think we'd better ask the two parties what they think."

He looked at the three young wizards on the couch who were already stunned, and said, "Harry, Ron, what do you think about this?"

"What can I think?" Ron glared at Peter in disgust, then his throat twitched, and he said indistinctly, "Just this ugly, disgusting man, who used to sleep in my bed, and I often hold him in my arms...... Gasp!"

He lowered his head and retched in pain.

With a thoughtful wave of his wand, Dumbledore pushed a trash can in front of Ron's face, protecting the cleanliness of the ground by the way.

Then, he looked back at Harry beside Ron.

"I ......," Harry froze.

He felt that the current scene was a little unreal.

Sirius Black, the wanted criminal he had always thought was a threat to him and felt he had a deep hatred for himself, was now an innocent wizard who had spent more than a decade in Azkaban for nothing.

And the pet rat that he treasured with Ron, turned into an ugly adult wizard, and he was the real traitor to Harry's parents! ….

For a moment, this upheaval left Harry a little confused.

"Hmm...... Well, Mr. Blake, I have a question for you." After thinking for a moment, he looked at Sirius, who was still glaring at Peter resentfully, and said cautiously.

"Harry, don't call me Mr. Blake, that's not what you should be called. Just call me Sirius." Sirius looked at Harry.

The moment he turned his head, all the madness, resentment, and mania in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and only the deepest gentleness and love remained.

"Harry, I don't know if anyone told you...... I am your godfather." When he said this, Sirius was a little troubled, and his voice was very soft and soft.

"Yes, I know. Hagrid used to tell me." Harry smiled, Sirius' gentle eyes making him less nervous.

"Bulai...... Well, Sirius, I wonder why you spent so much time in Azkaban?" He asked, "You're innocent, Peter Pediroux is the traitor!"

"No, Harry, I never thought I was innocent...... I'm killing them." Sirius said in a heavy voice, hoarse, "It was Lily and Jaime who persuaded me to replace me with Peter as a secret at the last minute......

"It's all my fault, I know how wrong I was. At the time, I thought that Peter was dead, and that I had no face to face my former friends again, so I thought...... Azkaban is also a good place, at least enough for me to go to repentance......

"No, it's not!" Harry's eyes turned red and he exclaimed, "You're not wrong! It's just the rat that's wrong, it's he who killed my parents, no

It's up to you to atone for your sins!"

"Thank you, Harry......" Sirius' voice trembled a little, "Actually, I never knew how to face you, I don't know if you'll forgive me...... It's nice to know that you don't blame me."

"Alright, Sirius, it's not time to be moved." Lupin patted Sirius on the back and whispered, "We haven't disposed of that rat yet, and he should pay for his betrayal."

"That's right, he has to pay the price!" Sirius wiped the corners of his eyes, and when he turned, his expression became vicious and insane again.

"Wait!" Harry suddenly shouted.

He got up from the couch and ran forward, blocking Peter's side.

"You can't kill him," he said, looking a little struggling, but moving firmly, "yes, you can't."

Blake and Lupin were both shocked, wondering what Harry, who had just hated Peter, was thinking.

"Harry, this is the one who caused you to lose your parents!" Blake roared, "This groveling, filthy fellow has no mercy for your family. You heard what he just said, his own stinky skin is more important than the lives of your whole family."

"I understand," Harry gasped, "but we can hand him over to the Dementors, who should be locked up in Azkaban...... Just don't kill him."

"Harry!" Peter's eyes widened with joy, he had just almost lost hope of survival, but he didn't expect the enemy's child to spare his life, "Thank you, thank you for your kindness...... Thank you......"....

"I spared your life never for you!" Harry glanced at Peter in disgust and said dismissively, "I did this because I didn't think my father would want his best friend to kill...... Especially to kill people like you!"

"And if you die like this, Sirius's grievances will be hard to wash away......

Blake and Lupin looked at each other. After a while, their wands were lowered.

"You're the only one who has the right to decide, Harry," Blake said, his expression looking reluctant, "You don't have to worry about me, I don't care about wrongdoing...... But you have to think about what he's done."

"He could go to Azkaban," Harry's tone grew firm, "he should have been tormented by the Dementors for the rest of his life......

"I'll interject."

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Harry.

Everyone in the room turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

I saw Dracula, who had watched the play for a long time, leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, shaking a wine glass in one hand and a piece of pudding in the other, looking with interest in the direction of Peter and Harry.

Harry: "......"

Sirius: "...... Do you really think you're watching a play, Professor Dracula?"

"Of course I'm watching a play, otherwise what am I doing here?" Dracula said as a matter of course, then put the glass in the air and gave a thumbs up to the others, "Wonderful, what a wonderful play!"

"Still, Potter, you seem to have overlooked a question - why can't the smaller, more inconspicuous rat escape from Azkaban, if Sirius Blake can sneak out of Azkaban through Animagus?"

Harry froze for a moment.

He really didn't think about it.

"So I have a proposal, before we give this Mr. Pediru to the Dementors, let's turn him into a Squib and make him completely incapacitated!" Dracula said with interest.

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Looking at Dracula, who was eager to try, Dumbledore finally couldn't sit still.

"Ahem, Professor Dracula's proposal is indeed a solution...... he dissuaded, rising from the couch, "but now we'll need Peter as proof to clear Sirius's name."

"If anyone knows that we tortured Peter, the strength of the evidence is greatly diminished."

"Well, I'll arrange for Fawkes to keep an eye on him at all times, so that he can't escape with the Animagus Transfiguration."

Dumbledore then looked at Peter, "If you don't listen to the advice and run away as a rat, Fawkes will burn you to ashes in no time!" Peter, the flame of the phoenix, you should still know something."

Peter nodded repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Dumbledore would regret it.

If he can save some more magical ability, he will have a better chance of life, and he feels that he still has a chance!

"Tsk, it's boring." Dracula shrugged his shoulders and got up and walked to the break room door, "It seems that today's play is over, so it's time for the audience to leave!"

He pushed open the door and walked out of the faculty lounge.

"Wait, Professor!" Just then, Hermione suddenly called out to Dracula from behind.

"What's wrong?"

"Professor, Hagrid and Buckbeak are still waiting for your help!"

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