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Chapter 32 The Battle of the Shack (Part 2)

"Oh, a misunderstanding?" Lupin took a step forward and sealed the direction in which Petdwarf Peter could escape.

"It's him here again to kill me!" Petr star suddenly pointed at Black and screamed.

Harry found that he was using his middle finger because his index finger was broken.

"He killed Lily and James, and now he wants to kill me again. You must help me, Lupin!" Peter the little dwarf trembled all over.

Black's unfathomable eyes stared at the little dwarf Peter, his face more like a skeleton than before.

"No one wants to kill you until we figure out a few things," Luhu said.

"Get things clear?" Peter screamed, looking around again, his eyes noticed the wooden planks.

"I know he is chasing me! I know he is coming back to find me! I've been waiting for this for twelve years!"

"Do you know Sirius will escape from Azkaban?" Lupin said with a frown, "Hasn't no one ever escaped before?"

"He has evil magic that the rest of us would never have dreamed of!" Little Dwarf Peter screamed, "Otherwise how could he escape from there? I guess the man who couldn't even mention his name once taught him some tricks!"

Black began to laugh, a terrible, joyless laugh filled the room.

"Voldemort, teach me tricks?" Petdwarfed, as if Black had whipped him with a whip.

"What? Are you afraid of hearing your old master's name?" said Black. "I don't blame you, Peter. Those who are under him don't like you very much, right?"

"I don't know - what are you talking about, Sirius -" Little Dwarf Peter muttered, sweating faster, and now his whole face is sweating.

"The answer is very obvious - the reason why Petdwarf Peter has always lived in the Weasley's house as a mouse is because he is not only hiding Sirius, but also hiding from the pursuit of other Death Eaters." Silver touched his chin with interest.

"Actually, I admire Peter the little dwarf. He has lived in the form of a mouse for twelve consecutive years - Animagus is a very dangerous transformation technique. If he keeps an animal state for a long time, his thinking will gradually be synchronized with the changing animals. But now Peter the little dwarf is still normal and has not lost his mind and becomes a complete mouse. This is a very amazing skill."

Silver showed a curious expression: "Maybe, did you learn this ability to keep deformed for a long time without losing your mind?"

"No, no, I have nothing to do with the mysterious man." Petr looked even more nervous. He pointed at Black almost hysterically.

"It's him! It's him! Black is the Dark Lord's most loyal subordinate. He betrayed James and Lily! I was almost killed by him!"

"Okay, Peter, you don't have to act anymore!" Black's face twisted.

"How dare you say that!" he roared, sounding like a bear roaring.

"I, Voldemort's spy? When did I go around people who are much more powerful than me? But you, Peter-I really don't understand why I didn't recognize you as the spy from the beginning. You have always liked friends who are stronger than you so that they can take care of you, right? We have always been us. Lupin and James."

Petruse Peter wiped the sweat from his face again, and his breathing was almost out of breath.

"It's just because of my suggestion that Lily and James asked you to be their secrets." Black gritted his teeth, speaking so fiercely that Petr took a step back.

"I thought it was the most perfect plan, a trick-Voldemort would definitely come and chase me, and would never think of them taking advantage of something as weak as you. And you told Voldemort that you could hand over the Potters to him, and that moment must be the most proudest moment of your poor life, right, Peter?!"

Petr opened his mouth and closed it again. This happened several times, and he seemed to have lost his ability to speak.

"Oh, I think it's almost done here. Mr. Peter doesn't have to argue anymore. Wizards are not Muggles. We have methods to test who is telling lies between you and Black. At least at Hogwarts, we have more than two masters of God-Sucking and Psychology, or can we use some spitting agent?" Silver said.

"No! No!" Peter, the little dwarf, held his head. "You can't do this! I was forced, yes, the Dark Lord forced me."

Petr stared at Lupin beggingly. "Oh, Lupin, you know, Dark Lord, Dark Lord he came to me! I, I can't resist at all! He is the most powerful devil ever. He, he forces me..."

"Don't lie!" Blake roared, "You have been passing information to Lily and James before they died. For a year! You are his spy!"

"What are the benefits of rejecting him?" "What are the benefits of fighting the most evil devil ever?" Petr lamented, "He will kill me, Sirius!"

"I just want to survive!"

"But you betrayed James and Lily! You framed me! Are we wrong with you? You, the ungrateful guy, just for your own life to survive, and give the lives of so many innocent people to Voldemort!"

"I don't want to stay in this shabby and dirty shack anymore. Professor Dumbledore, Minister Foggy, I think you can come forward and clean up the mess now."

Silver ignored everyone's eyes and saluted the air beside him.

"Silver, you're-" Ron asked in surprise, but before he could finish his question, the scene in front of him made him shut up.

Two wizards suddenly appeared on the ground that should have been empty.

"Thank you, Jack." Dumbledore glanced at the little dwarf Peter with a sarcastic look.

"Ahem." Fudge patted his dark green jacket. "Abus and I saw everything just now."

Fudge looked at the little dwarf Peter in annoyed manner. "You damn mouse, the Ministry of Magic thought you were dead, and gave you a first-class Sir Merlin Medal! I didn't expect you to be a shameful traitor!"
Chapter completed!
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