Chapter 291 Traitor Blake

Chapter 291 The Traitor Black

"Be quieter, Hagrid," said Professor McGonagall. "Be quieter."

Hagrid continued, "I had no idea at the time that he wasn't upset about James and Lily, he was panicking about the downfall of his master. He also said to me, 'Give Harry to me, Hagrid, I am Harry's godfather, I'll take good care of him.' But Dumbledore told me not to trust anyone."

"I said no to Blake, Dumbledore was going to hand Harry over to his uncle and aunt. Blake initially disagreed, but he couldn't convince me. He finally gave in and he let me ride his motorcycle Send Lee there."

"Why did he give me the motorcycle? It's his favorite motorcycle. He must want me to send Harry to his aunt and uncle's house faster. He can't take Harry away from me. He was going to take Harry away from Harry's aunt and uncle's house."

"He knew that the Ministry of Magic was coming to arrest him soon, and Dumbledore knew he was a secret keeper for Potter's parents."

With a look of fear on his face, he said, "Thank goodness he's tried so many things, but it doesn't work. He wants me to give him Harry, if I give him Harry."

"I'm sure he'd throw Harry off his motorbike into the sea to feed the fish on the way. That's his godson, the son of his best friend, but when a wizard falls, he Will throw everything away, don't care about anything, anyone."

"He also wanted me to send Harry to Harry's uncle and aunt as soon as possible, he must have planned to kill the Muggles and Harry together, but luckily he was caught before he had time to do so. "

After Hagrid finished speaking, everyone fell silent for a long time.

Ms Rosmerta was the first to break the deadlock, and she asked, "How did he get caught? Didn't he figure out a way to hide and the Ministry caught him the next day."

Fudge showed a pained expression and said, "We sent a lot of people, and Dumbledore's people were looking for him, but unfortunately, we were not the first to find him. It was another friend of Potter's who found him— —Peter Pettigrew.”

"He must be mad with grief. He knew that Black was the Potters' secret keeper, so he went after Black alone."

"Pete Pettigrew...is that the sidekick who always follows James and Black? That fat little boy?" Rosemerta asked.

"He's like Potter and Black's henchmen, and he worships them like heroes."

Professor McGonagall said with emotion, "In terms of smartness, he has never been as good as Potter and Black. I was fierce towards him at the time, and I still regret it until now. I really shouldn't have been like that." Her voice was astringent. , looks very uncomfortable.

"Okay, you didn't mean anything, Minerva," Fudge said graciously. "Peter Pettigrew was a hero. Muggles saw it. We wiped their memory afterward, but we took them from their mouths. You know, how Peter Pettigrew cornered Blake, they said he was crying. 'James and Lily, Sirius, how can you!'"

Then he picked up the wand, but Black was faster than him, and Peter Pettigrew was just like that, blown to pieces by Black. "

Professor McGonagall said excitedly, with red eyes, "Silly boy, he is too stupid, he has never won a duel, his performance is always so bad, he should let the Ministry of Magic do it."

"If only I had known that Black was the Potters' keeper. I didn't need a wand--I'd just break his limbs--one by one." Hagrid growled road.

"You have no idea what you're talking about, Hagrid," said Fudge sharply.

"Only the best at the Ministry of Magic, specially trained law enforcement officers, might be able to beat Black before he was desperate.

At the time, I was the deputy head of the Ministry of Magical Disasters. I was the first to arrive after Blake had killed so many people. "

He said in a terrified tone, "I'll never forget that scene, and now I sometimes have dreams. A deep hole was blown out in the middle of the street, so deep that it broke the underground sewer pipe."

"Body everywhere, Muggles screaming and running. Peter Pettigrew was left with a pile of bloodstained robes and bits and pieces, and Blake was standing there laughing wildly."

Fudge did not continue speaking, and the other five covered their mouths.

"Well, that's it, Rosmerta," said Fudge in a dry voice.

"Twenty combat patrols from the Ministry of Magic Law Enforcement took Black and Peter Pettigrew was awarded a Merlin 1st class. I think that was some comfort to his poor mother. Black has been imprisoned in Azkaban since then. , a full twelve years."

Rosmerta sighed and said, "I heard he's crazy, isn't it? Minister?"

"I wish he was insane," said Fudge slowly. "I believe he was really insane during the period when his master just failed. He killed Peter Pettigrew and another. A bunch of Muggles, it's something a desperate, desperate madman would do, cruel and pointless."

"But the last time I went to see Azkaban, I saw Black and I couldn't believe it. You know, Azkaban is not a good place, there are no wizards, all the guards are cameramen Ghosts. Most of the prisoners just sat there dumbfounded, talking to themselves in the dark, and they were no longer conscious."

"What I can't believe is that Blake seems very normal and his words are very organized. He also asked me if I had read the paper and he wanted to leave it to do the crossword puzzle on it. You know how surprised I am , Dementors have no effect on him at all, you must know that this has never happened before." Fudge said incredulously.

"You know now, because he mastered the Animagus transformation," Professor McGonagall said. "He used the Animagus transformation to escape the Dementors."

Fudge said with some embarrassment, "Animagus transformation is so rare that the entire magical world has very limited understanding of this spell. The Ministry of Magic monitors all witches and witches who master Animagus transformation, but Dark wizards will always try their best to hide their means."

"But, he hid in Azkaban for twelve years, what did he do when he escaped?" Ms. Rosemerta asked suspiciously, "God, he's not going to find the You-Know-Who again, except for this. What else could have caused him to escape deliberately."