Chapter 892 Cooperation

Boom!

Sirius threw Peter on the dusty floor, revealed his true form, and locked the enemy with his wand.

The mouse was motionless as if it had been thrown to death.

"Wormtail, I know you can hear my voice. Yes, it's me. It's been twelve years and I'm back!" Because of the torture in prison, Sirius no longer had the high spirits of his youth and was wearing a dirty suit. , his hair was messy, his face was stained, a few of his teeth were missing, and his whole personality tended to be crazy.

Can you go crazy? After being framed for twelve years, now the big revenge is about to be avenged, and normal people will go crazy.

Seeing that the mouse was still pretending to be dead, Sirius waved his wand, and a burst of magic hit the mouse.

The trembling Peter had to show his true colors. He didn't understand why a fugitive had a wand. It was unscientific: "Sirius, my friend." Seeing that there was no chance of getting through, Peter showed innocent and fearful eyes again. Trying to pray for peace.

"No, you are not my friend. My friends will not betray me and James. Do you know that? James and Lily are dead, and you killed them!"

Peter could feel the magic that was about to move in Sirius's body, and he was now defenseless: "Sirius, what can I do? If you were in my position, you would make the same choice as me, and I am very sad. "

"You fart, I would rather die than betray James. Wormtail accept your belated punishment now, I will cut you into pieces."

The wand moved, and Peter was very frightened. He knelt down and hugged the other party's thigh: "Forgive me, I'm not worth killing. If you kill me, you will be imprisoned in Azkaban. You After finally escaping, don’t you want to see the grown-up Harry? He is a big boy now.”

"How dare you take Harry's place with me?" Peter added fuel to the fire. Black knew something about Harry's bad experience. If it weren't for Wormtail, how could Harry have fallen into this situation: "You hurt him, you Harmed Harry's whole family."

"I already know I was wrong, but think about Harry. Now you are the only one who cares about him. He has a very hard life at his aunt and uncle's house. If you are imprisoned again for killing me, an insignificant little character, In Azkaban, Harry needs to go back to that painful home. Sirius, this is not good for anyone. What you need is innocence instead of killing me. Give me to the Ministry of Magic. I will. To prove your innocence." Looking at Sirius pitifully, Wormtail saw the looseness in the other person's eyes, obviously he was right.

As long as he doesn't die, Peter continued: "Sirius, Harry is still young. He needs an elder who can guide him. The mysterious man forced me to kill his parents, but you are still here. You still have a lot of time to make up for it." Twelve years you lost."

"You have indeed always been a nobody." Black completely agreed with Wormtail's words in his heart. He really could not go to prison anymore, otherwise he would miss the time with Harry: "You will spend the rest of your life in Azkaban. , I swear you will love it there.”

It's better not to die. Although going to jail is terrible, it is better than death. But it would be better if he could escape.

"Harry, you should go back to the dormitory." Dulan was a little angry when he saw Harry follow him in violation of his orders.

"I'm sorry Professor, but I can't let Peter get away, I have to catch him."

"Don't cause trouble."

But Harry wouldn't listen and had already rushed towards the Whomping Willow. He saw the secret passage under the Whomping Willow. Du Lanxin said he didn't like this kind of child.

Snape was taking care of the unconscious Lupin, and Duran stood in front of the Whomping Willow for a long time. He gave Black time for revenge. He clearly sensed the conversation between Blake and Peter in the haunted house. I have to say that Peter is indeed cunning. Almost every word he speaks pierces Blake's heart. He seems to be thinking about the other person at every turn, but in fact he is just trying to keep himself alive.

Harry passed the secret passage and came to the haunted house as expected, where he met two people. Is that ferocious stranger Sirius? Harry had seen the photos, but after seeing the real person, he realized that Sirius was scarier than in the photos.

"Harry? You shouldn't be here."

"I'm here to catch Pettigrew. My purpose is the same as yours. We can hand him over to the headmaster." Harry was afraid that Black would do anything to Pettigrew because he had been framed and imprisoned for twelve years. If he were to put himself in Harry's shoes Even if he was wrongly imprisoned for twelve years, he would want to kill the culprit.

Unexpectedly, Sirius actually agreed. This scary uncle was unexpectedly easy to talk to: "Then you take him back to school with me and hand him over to Principal Dumbledore."

Being targeted by two wands, Wormtail no longer had any hope of escaping. It seemed that he would really have to accompany dementors in his next life.

However, the dementors didn't seem to like Wormtail. They felt the scent of Sirius who had returned to human form and were gathering quickly.

All the dementors within a ten-mile radius gathered quickly like sharks smelling blood.

Just when Harry and Black left the tunnel and away from the Whomping Willow, the night sky was already covered by dementors. When they saw Black, they rushed over immediately.

Seeing these jailors who had been abusing him, Blake was merciless. He raised his wand and shouted the spell: "Calling the Gods to protect you." A snow-white and noble dog stood out from the wand, like Blake's unyielding soul, and faced him without hesitation. The dementors in the sky rushed away.

However, only the first batch of Dementors were scared away, and more Dementors continued to come like the tide hitting the shore.

Black could only keep commanding the white dog to fight in the sky to scare away more enemies.

"I'll help you!" "Expecto Patronus--" Today, now, Harry was very happy, so the Patronus Charm was also very smooth, and a stag rushed into the group of Dementors as if it had escaped from Santa Claus's caravan.

"Harry, very good, you are as good as your father, no, you learned this spell earlier than your father, you are only in the third grade, you are another genius in the Potter family." "You are in the third grade?" Black said he was not sure.

"Yes, Sirius, I am in the third grade." Harry was also very happy, today he and his elders fought side by side.

The two Patronuses fought more and more fiercely, and it was obvious that the two were spreading happiness to each other, "Harry, come on, combine our Patronuses, let's drive away all these annoying Dementors."

"Okay!"

The two commanded the Patronuses to run to both sides, and then turned around to meet.

Boom——

The night turned into day in an instant, and the collision of the two patronuses created a large amount of positive energy, which immediately repelled all the Dementors.

But soon they were no longer happy, and they only cooperated to fight the enemy, letting Wormtail run away.