Chapter 122: You're Snape! (Fourth Update~Ask for Subscription~)
Like a knife, it looks like a blade that can cut through the heart.
Sirius's eyes immediately sharpened, and he stared at Harry viciously, "Are you Snape?" Drink the compound decoction? ”
"You wretch, disgusting slug, dirty dog... Mouse-like stuff. ”
"You've turned into a Jaime kid, oh, and you can't get Lily, your heart has begun to twist, are you going to do it to Harry?"
"Disgusting, shitty, despicable ......"
He was swearing insults and struggling to get up, his eyes fierce as he wished to knife the "Snape" in front of him with his gaze.
"My dear godfather, calm down." Harry shook his head, "Professor Snape's relationship with you, I'm afraid he won't be able to call you "Godfather". ”
Sirius was stunned.
It seems to be the truth......
"I know what you want to do." Harry continued, "Is it for Peter Pettigrew? ”
Sirius nodded dumbly.
He was surprised.
This news......
How did Harry know?
"The secret keeper of the Potter Mansion wasn't you, but him?" Harry asked.
Sirius nodded numbly again.
He also knew the news.
Animagus could still explain it in Lupin, but no living person knew about it except himself and Peter.
"Peter has been caught by me." Harry spoke softly, throwing out a message.
Sirius nodded his head habitually numbly, and let out an "oh" for a long moment before he realized the meaning of the sentence, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Harry, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Peter? Peter Pettigrew? His voice was hoarse, like a wind sweeping through dead wood.
Harry nodded, "Yes, Wormtail, Peter Pettigrew, the one who betrayed my father, he used Animagus to become a Weasley pet, and hid it for thirteen years. ”
Sirius felt like he had a dislocated mouth.
The man in front of him is very much like James.
Except for the tone of speech, except for the eyes.
But only these two points are different, which makes him feel that this child is so strange.
"Are you really Harry?" Sirius hesitated, then threw the question again.
It shouldn't be......
How could James' child be this character?
Calm, mature and wise.
And he was only thirteen years old.
The year of the accident, he was only one year old, how could he know so clearly inside and out?
Harry rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and continued, "I'll tell Hermione to inform Uncle Lupin, and he'll bring ...... later."
He looked back and said, "Don't wait, it's here now." ”
Wind and snow are blowing.
Sirius looked over, he didn't see anything, but he couldn't say anything, so he waited quietly with Harry.
With a wave of his wand, Harry turned a twig into a blanket and covered him from the snow.
"Oh, thank you." Sirius muttered and whispered thanks.
He was now convinced that this man was not "Snape", that man would not be so sweet.
Harry waved his hand.
After a while, Lupin walked up with Hermione and Ron with a huge bag floating behind them.
"It's... What's going on? Lupin looked at Sirius who was hanging in surprise, and he thought about the warm scene of the godfather and godson recognizing each other all the way, but it didn't happen at all.
He also deliberately slowed down, just to give them time to talk about their feelings.
"He can't listen to what he says, I can't help it, I can only force him to listen." Harry replied succinctly.
Sirius looked at Remus and buried his head in the blanket, "Harry, put me down, thank you, I won't run, I really won't." ”
Harry waved his wand.
The man in the tree fell heavily into the snow.
"Sirius, long time no see." Lupin greeted him.
Sirius stared straight at the bag behind Lupin, "There's Peter in there?" ”
Lupin nodded, and with a wave of his wand, the bag opened, revealing Peter from a slumber past.
"Let me kill him!" Sirius raised his wand and aimed it at him, his eyes fierce, "This lowly traitor......"
He hadn't been able to pronounce the spell yet.
A snowball sticks in his face.
The branches stretched out again, binding his hands.
"Calm down, my dear godfather." Harry whispered, "Revenge is mine, and unless I'm dead, you're not qualified to succeed me." ”
Sirius was terrified: "Don't say such unlucky things." ”
Harry looked at him with complicated eyes and said softly, "Now that you see Peter, you should be relieved?" ”
"You won't suspect me anymore that I'm Professor Snape who drank Polyjuice Potion, right?"
Lupin's eyes widened.
Hermione's face was incredulous.
"The way you curse is too much like that slug." Sirius flicked his head, very unconfident.
Harry shook his head, "I want to ask you a question. ”
Sirius looked up and met him, "I'll tell you whatever you ask, Harry, and I'm not going to hide anything from you." ”
"Why have you refused to tell others the truth for thirteen years?" Harry asked.
Sirius sighed and lowered his head, "Harry, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for James, I'm sorry for Lily. ”
"Their death is equal to the ...... I caused"
Harry interrupted him, "Your name." ”
Sirius was stunned.
Harry waved his hand and asked again, "Your name." ”
"Sirius Black." He replied in a daze.
Harry nodded, "I thought you were stupid enough to forget your name, you thought you were Peter Pettigrew, or you thought you were Tom Riddle." ”
"Who is Tom Riddle?" Sirius asked curiously.
"Voldemort." Harry replied.
Except for Ron, even if Hermione was restrained, they couldn't help but shudder.
"It was Voldemort who killed my parents, and it was Peter who betrayed my parents." Harry poked him in the chest with his wand, "Don't blame you for killing my parents. ”
"Maybe Voldemort and Peter will think you're robbing them of their credit."
Sirius couldn't hold back, tears streaming down her face: "But, but I proposed that Jaime replace the secret with Peter's, and if I hadn't suggested it, I insisted, and this would not have happened." ”
"Really?" Harry shook his head and looked at Peter floating in the air, "But if Peter could insist on not betraying his friend, wouldn't this happen?" ”
"Don't deny the only idea you have come up with with your brain."
Peter's eyelids trembled.
"Don't pretend to be asleep Peter, I know you're awake." Harry swung his wand and fired a snowball that slammed into the mouse's face.
Peter woke up shuddering, just as he was about to speak.
Harry struck with a spell: "It's time for our family to be reunited, don't talk to the unlucky ones." ”
Peter opened his mouth, but he couldn't get a word out.
"A family reunion".
These words touched Sirius's most vulnerable part of his heart, and he couldn't help but cry louder, and after a while, he sobbed and said, "Harry, can you let go of my hand." ”
"Finally let me wipe my tears, it's frozen."
Harry waved his wand.
Sirius pulled the ice ballast off his face.
"Have you ever thought that if you had told Dumbledore about it earlier, Peter would have died thirteen years ago?" Harry walked over to Sirius and looked up at him.
Sirius was stunned.
Makes sense, but ...... What was your idea thirteen years ago?
Harry covered his face helplessly, "Very well, my dear godfather, really, I really didn't expect it, I'm starting to agree with Professor Snape's words a little now." ”
"No, Harry, how could you, that evil fellow......" Sirius roared angrily.
But no one paid attention to him.
Lupin patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted him, "Sirius is just a special case, if you think about Hermione, if you think about Ron, they are all very smart and very cerebral Gryffindors. ”
Sirius gritted his teeth and barked like a dog, and let out a low roar.
Obviously there are six Gryffindors here - oh, Peter's scum doesn't count, obviously five Gryffindors, how can he be excluded.
"What are you going to do next?" Lupin asks the crucial question.
Sirius immediately replied, in a fierce tone: "Just kill Peter!" ”
"This despicable thing should be broken into pieces!"
Lupin changed his words and asked again, "I mean, how do you want to clear Sirius's name." ”
"It's simple, just a memory." Harry whispered, walking over to Peter, his wand resting on his temple and chanting the incantation.
The silver filament was slowly pulled out by him.
"What is this?" Ron swallowed.
"Memory Charm, Harry, how could you do this?" Sirius tilted his head back, a little surprised.
Harry replied blandly, "Professor Snape taught me." ”
Sirius was stunned.
He was suddenly very upset, and with a turn of his head, he threw out a snowball and smashed it towards Crook Mountain, which was staring at the thread of memory.
It reacted quickly, shrunk and was almost hit. The sudden attack caused it to scream in annoyance and lunge at Sirius, slapping him in the face with a claw mark.
It knew that this man was not a good dog.
Stuffing the memory into the bottle, Harry tossed it into the Sorting Hat, "That's enough." ”
"Is that okay?" Lupin was a little uneasy.
Harry chuckled, his smile wide, "Of course, a memory, the corpse of a 'hero' who should have been blown to shreds, but who had survived for thirteen years, and a stupid godfather who could be fed a potion of truth at any time. ”
Sirius was stunned, "Harry, you can get that word out." ”
"And the fool who can be fed the elixir at any time." Harry was as good as he was.
Sirius clenched his fists and lowered his head, "That's still the stupid godfather." ”
Lupin said softly: "You smile like your mother." ”
"Godfather, give me the wand." Harry held out his hand to him.
Sirius didn't hesitate.
Harry untied Peter from all restraints.
As soon as he landed, he threw himself at Harry's feet: "Harry, I'm your father's best friend, you can't kill me, even if you want to clear Sirius's name, you must, you should hand me over to the Ministry of Magic." ”
Harry shoved his wand into Peter, and his tone was unusually calm: "It's been thirteen years, do you remember how to cast spells?" ”
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