Chapter 344: Back to Work Again!

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm just wondering if I was bewitched by Peter Pettigrew, and I'm here to kill you.

So I advise you to calm down, I have no intention of making a deal with him. And if I really want your life, I can do it in Hogsmeade, why keep you talking to you so much nonsense now?

After all, no one would be sad for a dead stray dog, at most they would sigh with emotion that the world is difficult, how pitiful they are, and then walk away without looking back~..."

Karl crossed his fingers together, with a playful smile on his face, and then he released the space confinement on Sirius.

"Then what do you want to do?!"

Sirius struggled to get up from the ground, grinning and rubbing his sore knee from the fall just now. Cooperating with his 1.8 meter height, he fell at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, but the power is no joke .

(ps. Usually, when my arms and legs accidentally touch the table, it hurts like hell~)

Being subdued by Karl for the first time can be said to be careless, after all, the other party is playing the trick of drugging, but the second encounter has made him understand that Karl is far from being comparable to ordinary little wizards, so he has to hold back Inquiring in a normal tone while restraining his irritable temper.

Karl flipped his wrist, and an old newspaper from thirteen years ago appeared in his hand, which published the reports on Sirius' betrayal!

"I know everything that happened back then—the truth that was covered up by Peter Pettigrew, and I also understand what you want to do~, nothing more than wanting Pettigrew's life, it's too simple, I can do it anytime I want do it.

So we can talk about something better, like clearing your name to the Ministry of Magic? In this way, you may still have a chance to compete with the old bat for Harry's custody~

Don't ask me how I know all of this, because I won't tell you that I am actually a divination master, and that old woman Trelawney respects me very much~... Come, let's make a deal..."

Sirius, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, smiled and pointed to the center of the newspaper, where he looked so crazy when he was in his prime.

Immediately afterwards, Carl took out another newspaper, and the headline on it was that it was the Weasleys who had won the grand prize and won a thousand galleons bonus, and they were traveling to Egypt.

He pointed to the constantly moving mouse on Ron's shoulder in the newspaper, and said with some disgust: "This bastard did a lot of things for me last year. If it wasn't for you, he would have died last year!"

Seeing his former enemy again, Sirius almost gritted his teeth. If eyes could kill, Peter Pettigrew would have been cut to pieces by now.

"Insidious brat, do you think I will believe you when you say this? How do I know if what you say is true or not? You even have a divination teacher... That woman Trelawney is an old lunatic~... If it wasn't for her Talking nonsense will not cause today's situation~..."

Hearing the whispers in his ears, Sirius looked away from the newspaper and returned to Carl, and said dismissively.

Because he can catch Peter by himself without anyone's help, he is confident that Peter, who also lost his wand in the explosion, is definitely not his opponent. The most important thing is that the little wizard in front of him looks extremely sinister no matter how he looks at it. He might sell himself suddenly at any time, so who can he turn to for reasoning? Could it be that he had to accept his fate unwillingly, and then be sucked out by the dementors like the pearls in bubble tea~...

"But this just proves that the prophecy is accurate, doesn't it? Besides, you seem to have forgotten your current situation, and you are still in my hands! What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?

If I can't get any benefit from you, then I have to stop the loss in time and hand you over to the Ministry of Magic. Now that I think about it, 10,000 Galleons is still pretty good~ Maybe I can get a Merlin Medal or something, Although that thing does not come with a bonus..."

Carl frowned and said impatiently. After chatting with Sirius for so long, the other party didn't appreciate it, and he was a little annoyed.

After hearing these half-threatening words, Sirius was no longer excited but fell into a brief silence.

Of course he understood what Carl meant. If he disagreed with the other party, he would be handed over to the Ministry of Magic. Naturally, he would be imprisoned in Azkaban for sure. It is not impossible for the ghost to give him a passionate kiss.

"Okay, I promise you! Let's talk about your so-called deal!"

Under Karl's coercion, Sirius gritted his teeth and had no choice but to agree first.

In order to kill Peter to avenge James and Lily, and for Harry's bright future, he finally chose to compromise, even if the object was a little wizard who looked only eleven or twelve years old—it was so absurd!

Of course, if this kid can't give you any good ideas, then he won't really foolishly accompany the other party all the way to the dark, you must know that his time is very precious!

Dementors and Aurors are searching for him all the time, and as time goes by Hogwarts will become more and more heavily guarded, and the risk of him trying to sneak in to get revenge on Peter will increase.

If it really doesn't work, then agree to it temporarily, and wait for the physical strength to recover, and then slap the hated brat, and then find a chance to escape, and if the object of the slander is this brat, he doesn't feel guilty at all.

In his eyes, a vicious little wizard like Karl who likes to play tricks should be sent to Azkaban to let the dementors who are prison guards let him educate and reform him, so that he understands that a little wizard must have Yazi of the little wizard, learn magic well, don't plan this and that all day long.

At the same time, with the lesson learned this time, he would never eat food handed to him by anyone even if he was killed, even if the person was Harry Potter! Using compound decoction to transform into the appearance of his beloved godson, and then drugging him to harm him, perfectly exploited the last trace of tenderness hidden deep in his heart. There is nothing more insane than this! This is simply not something humans can do!

It is simply a devil walking in the world!

"Professor Dumbledore, who did not want to be named, once said that everything is for the greater good. So the Ministry of Magic's bounty of 10,000 Gold Galleons is nothing. Your surname is Black~...

So, I think you understand what I mean, right? Don't worry, I won't cheat you, if you don't believe that you can sign an unbreakable contract with me, I've done this kind of thing many times, I'm familiar with it!

So don't look at me with that suspicious look just now, you must know that Snape, Quirrell, and Lockhart have agreed to use it! "