"Who's coming to see me again," Blake said hoarsely with his head down, "Lucius?" Or Narcissa? How many times have I said that the Black family's property will not be left to you. ”

Calvin looked at the withered man in front of him, and couldn't believe it, was this still the big brother Blake who was handsome and elegant, behaved freely and uninhibited, and led him to attack the Slytherin students?

"Sirius, sober up, it's me, Calvin Capet, I've come to see you." Calvin waved his hand and cleaned up a little for him to make him look less scruffy.

"Calvin Capet? Kaka? Sirius finally looked up at Calvin, which allowed Calvin to finally see him clearly.

His eyes were dull, his face was sunken and sallow, wrinkled, thin and haggard, surrounded by unkempt black and long hair.

"Calvin, aren't you in France, why did you come to Azkaban?" Blake's voice regained a little life.

"If I don't come, are you going to spend the rest of your life in Azkaban?" Calvin took out a few potato kidneys pies from his sleeve and a bottle of juice and placed them on the table in front of Blake.

"I don't have much time, only half an hour, and you talk while you eat. What really happened back then? Did you betray Lily and Jaime? Have you ever taken refuge with Voldemort? Did you kill Peter and the twelve Muggles? ”

Blake looked at the sumptuous meal in front of him, did not make the slightest movement, did not answer Calvin's question, and after a moment of silence, he picked up a piece of pie and chewed it slowly, while saying in a blank voice:

"Does it make sense for you to dwell on this now? James is dead, and so is Peter. I'm here to atone for my sins. ”

Calvin listened to Blake's lifeless answer, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Meaning? Blake, I'll tell you what you mean. Do you remember your godson? Harry Potter. ”

Hearing Harry Potter's name, Blake paused, then resumed eating, "I'm relieved that he has you to take care of him." ”

"Sirius," Calvin snatched the pie from Blake's mouth, "I don't have the energy to take care of an 11-year-old boy with a personality similar to James, I don't get along with him, you know I don't have a good relationship with James. ”

"What's more, you're the kid's godfather. He's living with his aunt now, and I've heard Lily say that you've seen Penny, you should know what their family's attitude is to magic, and what their attitude is to Harry! ”

"Now, tell me everything that happened back then. As long as you didn't do it, I could get you out. ”

Blake snatched the pie, kneading it in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Harry, how is he?" ”

Calvin spread his hands, "Not good, all I can say is a lot like James." He's also adventurous, but lately he's been playing a bit big, almost getting caught by Voldemort. ”

"The mystery man is still alive? How is this possible! Blake swallowed the crumpled pie in one gulp.

"Voldemort is a great mage on the same level as Dumbledore, and he doesn't die that easily. Harry was now out of his aunt's family, and Voldemort had more opportunities to get close to him. ”

"Damn mystery man," Blake let out a long sigh as he wiped a pair of oily hands casually over his body, "Actually, I wasn't the Jaime family's secret back then. ”

"You're not a secret." Calvin was a little relieved, he knew that Sirius would not betray James, "Then who is the secret and who leaked the information?" ”

"Peter Pediru!" Blake said viciously, "Jaime wanted to ask me to be a secretie, but I was so close to him that many people could guess. Remus's identity is special, you know, so Jaime made Peter a secretive. ”

"So, the Potter family information was leaked by Peter?" Calvin began to recall the diminutive wizard who had been following behind Black and Potter.

"Yes," said Black, "only me and Potter knew he was a secret at the time, not even Remus. So as soon as something happened to Jaime, I went straight to him. ”

"And you killed him?" Calvin stared into Blake's eyes.

"No, I didn't," Black denied, "and he killed himself, taking with him twelve innocent Muggles, and only a little finger remained." I even heard that the Ministry of Magic awarded him a first-class medal of the Order of the Merlin, and hmph, the whole Ministry of Magic is rotten. ”

"I see," Calvin nodded, since Sirius didn't leak secrets and kill people, then the rest of the matter was not too difficult, "Then later, why did you confess, why didn't you go to Dumbledore?" ”

"There's no point anymore, Jaime is dead, Peter has killed himself, and there's nothing I can do to avenge James. Even if Dumbledore believed me and vouched for me with his reputation, he still wouldn't be able to clear my name for murder, so it would be better to atone for Jaime in Azkaban. ”

"Kaka, forget it, you can't overturn the case at all. Can you take care of Harry for me? Blake lowered his head and took a bite of the pie in disappointment.

Calvin shook his head, "Sirius, even if there's only a 1 in 10,000 chance, I'll save you." Now let's talk about what happened in the trial back then, and if we can't find concrete evidence, we will look for procedural loopholes. ”

"The trial," Blake hesitated, "I just remember that it was a quick process, no more than five days from my arrest to my imprisonment in Azkaban. ”

"So fast?"

"Yes. Oh, by the way, the presiding judge is Barty Crouch. ”

"Barty Crouch?" Calvin repeated the name, remembering the serious-looking, meticulous, and somewhat strange middle-aged wizard he had seen in the minister's office that day.

"Yes, he was the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the time, and he was tough on Death Eaters." Blake said.

"It's funny, this guy." Calvin thought with his chin clenched.

Blake was a little puzzled, "What's interesting?" ”

"Barty Crouch," Calvin said, "coincidentally, I've been investigating him lately. ”

Calvin was about to say something when a guard outside shouted, "Mr. Capet, it's almost time." ”

Calvin had to leave some more food on the table, and finally said, "Sirius, I already know what happened to you, and you will be able to meet Harry by this summer vacation at the latest." ”

Blake sighed, "Calvin, don't push yourself. If I want to go out, I can go out at any time. ”

Calvin glanced back at Black, "Sirius, I want you to walk out of Azkaban in the open, as a hero." ”

Walking out of Azkaban and looking at the storm that kept giving rise to strong winds in the distance, Calvin sighed to himself: Barty Crouch, I don't know how big a storm is hidden behind you.