Chapter 235: The Deal Between Allen and Sirius (Modified)

Allen observed quietly in the dark, holding his breath and waiting for the battle.

crunch...

It sounded like it was coming from the other end of the Shrieking Shack, softly, like an old door opening and closing.

Allen clenched his wand, and walked lightly in the direction of the sound.

Unexpectedly, at the bottom of the wall near the ground, Allen found a small window. The window sash was flapping open and closed, as if something had just passed through them.

Allen quickly bent down to observe, and in the darkness, a small figure walked away.

That seemed to be - Crookshanks! Hermione's cat!

Feeling wrong, Allen quickly got up from the ground, and before he could turn around, he pointed his wand towards the back and released an armor body.

At this moment, a black figure rushed towards Allen-but was bounced back by the shield.

Caught off guard, Allen was also thrown forward by the force and staggered a few steps forward, while the black shadow jumped up and continued to rush towards Allen.

After mastering the balance, Allen turned around and shot straight at the obstacles that hindered the opponent's progress, but a sour smell immediately filled Allen's nasal cavity-the guy was panting heavily, with his mouth wide open, hot The dry saliva dripped to the ground and stared at Allen.

Alan continued to point his wand at Black - Sirius Black's Animagus, "Hey, are you drooling so much that you have rabies?"

Black gritted his teeth and let out a creepy growl. He seemed to be a little unwell. His growl was accompanied by panting sounds, which were ear-piercing and muddy, with some hoarseness, like a sick beast gasping for air.

"I know you're innocent, Blake!" Allen said loudly, while watching the big dog opposite him vigilantly.

Black on the opposite side seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth after a while.

"I know where the person you're looking for is, relax, Blake, I'm here to help you." Allen tried not to blink, trying to look more sincere, "I hope we can make a deal , you pay me something that you shouldn’t care too much about, and I’ll try my best to help you get cleared.”

But Sirius Black obviously has no intention of reaching a deal with Allen at the moment. He suddenly jumped into the air and went straight to Allen's face.

Allen sighed as the opponent took off, and a "leg freeze" sprayed from Allen's wand, hitting Black directly so that his four legs were stiffened and locked together in the air-then Another obstacle pushed the black dog, who was already immobile in the air, into the air.

Blake was slammed straight into the wall—the inability to adjust his position in the air knocked him hard enough.

The cobwebs and dust fell down and covered him all over.

However, although Black couldn't separate his legs, he still got up after a little dizziness, his gray eyes fixed on Allen.

"Your Animagus makes you unable to understand human language?" An annoyance rose in Alan's heart, "I have no patience with your lion's recklessness and passion, since I came to you on my own initiative instead of bringing If you can’t even think about why when the Auror comes here, then let me vent it and wait until you are obedient.”

As he said that, Allen pointed his wand at Black again, causing the black dog to float up from the ground, and then threw it heavily on the ground——Allen made the black dog look like a ferret turned into Malfoy by fake Moody. Black was thrown around in the air and on the ground.

"Hiss!" Crookshanks came to help Black, and his two front paws dug deeply into Alan's arm. Alan swung it away, but Crookshanks threw himself at Alan's wand again.

"Go away," Allen roared, throwing Crookshanks out again.

The cat jumped to the side, spitting, but was immediately imprisoned in place by Allen with all petrification——If not necessary, Allen couldn't really hurt Hermione's cat, not to mention that he himself is actually a cat slave...

But apparently,

Allen didn't care much about the dog—he counted the scratches on his arm on the black dog, completely confining him, "Do you want a forehand or a backhand?"

After a popping sound...

Finally, Allen had had enough. He took a few steps back and pointed at him with his wand, "Black, release your transformation, can you listen to me now? Remember, you don't even have a wand now..."

The black dog who was released from the prison judged his situation and found that he had no way to escape. He released the Animagus. Black's thin chest rose and fell rapidly, his face was swollen with bruises, and his nose was bleeding—— —His swollen eyes stared at Allen tightly.

Seeing that the other party was finally able to communicate, Allen took out a photo from his robe with one hand. It was a photo of when he went to Egypt with Mr. Weasley's family during the summer vacation.

In the photo, Scabbers was looking around on Ron's shoulder in the bright sunlight.

Black's chest heaved even more violently. If he hadn't known that there was no chance and was a little dizzy from the opponent's slap, he might have rushed forward immediately and tore up the photo—he was just staring at Scabbers in the photo viciously, as if That way it can be torn to shreds.

"Don't get excited, I know, it's Wormtail—Peter Pettigrew, like you, he's also an illegal Animagus." Alan's wand continued to point at Sirius without relaxing, but he chose He raised an eyebrow and smiled mockingly at the other party, "Then this is very interesting. A hero in the eyes of everyone pretends to be a pet mouse and hides in the wizard's house. What is it afraid of?"

"He's a liar... Bah! Liar, coward, coward, he betrayed our trust!" Sirius snapped, not paying attention to the two teeth that popped out when he opened his mouth.

"Calm down, Sirius? Black, maybe I can help you!" Allen's wand pointed at Black's chest.

"Why?" Black stared at the little wizard in front of him with sunken eyes.

"Because I am a Ravenclaw, I am a raven that represents greed and plunder." Allen looked at Black with interest, "Black is an ancient pure-blood family and should have a rich collection, and You are the sole heir."

Sirius Black understood what Allen meant, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"I want all the collections of the Black family, the most important thing is--all books." Allen really wanted these collections of books, especially when they were passed down to the "noble and oldest Black family".

Book collections in the wizarding world can be fascinating to read, but equally, more and more confusing. Allen needs a lot of information to help him understand this incredible world-most of Ravenclaw's collections are too esoteric, and the materials published in the Hogwarts library are too naive, and an experienced The treasures collected through the efforts of the pure-blood family through the ages should just make up for this middle part.

"You want these?" Black looked at Alan suspiciously, "Yes, a little wizard like you probably doesn't understand that some things are far more important than those dead antiques."

"You don't have a choice, do you?" Allen spread his hands at Black, who still had a nosebleed.