Chapter 472 Andy: Can You Put the Blame on Me?

My tooth hurts!

Hermione frowned and looked at Andy with pleading eyes.

This rock cake is no longer a question of whether it tastes good or not, but a question of whether it is chewable or not.

God knows what Hagrid did!

Cake, eggs, butter, milk, and raisins are all soft and sweet ingredients, but why do they become as hard as stone when mixed together?

Nice workmanship, don’t do it next time.

puff--

Andy almost laughed.

All right! This is my girlfriend, hold it in, hold it in, don’t laugh.

"Ahem!"

Andy coughed slightly, suppressing a smile and said, "Harry, congratulations on winning the Quidditch match. Well done. That move to catch the Golden Snitch was very cool."

"Thank you!" Harry said.

The simple Hagrid was also diverted, "Harry, congratulations, you did a great job this time."

The little witch hesitated to put the rock cake back on the plate, but felt that it would be too rude to do so.

Andy smiled and tugged at his pocket.

Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw the rock cake into Andy's pocket at lightning speed, then sat on the chair as if nothing had happened, pretending that she was listening to others.

"Is it delicious?" Andy asked quietly.

Hermione heard this and glared at Andy fiercely.

Andy blinked innocently. It was obviously because he didn't believe in evil, so why did he still blame me?

After teasing the little witch, Andy set his sights on Hagrid again.

Andy also has a certain understanding of this half-giant.

Hagrid and Voldemort were students at the same time, and should be a few years younger than Voldemort. Hagrid became the biggest suspect in Myrtle's murder.

However, because Dumbledore was his guarantee, Hagrid was not sentenced. Instead, his wand was broken by the Ministry of Magic and he was unable to use magic for life.

Thinking of this, Andy scratched his head.

The basilisk in the secret room has been solved by Andy in advance, and the truth of this dusty past may never come to light again.

After arguing with Hagrid for a while, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Sirius should be here."

Hagrid said happily: "Just a moment, I'll open the door."

After saying that, Hagrid stood up and walked towards the door.

The chair under his butt made a harsh creak, seeming to announce his next fate.

"Hey! Long time no see, Sirius!"

Hagrid opened the door and gave Sirius a huge bear hug with enthusiasm, almost murdering Sirius on the spot. "It's so nice to see you again. Oh my god, it's been almost thirteen years. That motorcycle you gave me I’ve always kept the car.”

Sirius grinned in pain, "Easy, Hagrid! We can talk about the joy of reunion later. Let go of me first, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Hagrid let go of his hand with some embarrassment and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears caused by being moved.

"Come in!" Hagrid said.

Sirius was obviously very familiar with this place. After saying hello to everyone, he found a chair and sat down.

Next it’s time to reminisce.

Hagrid cried and told what happened when Sirius was in school. He said that he rode the motorcycle that Sirius gave him and sent Harry to his aunt's house.

Harry was so big in the blink of an eye.

Everything seems like it happened yesterday.

Andy listened quietly, still very curious about these old things.

"Sirius……"

But Harry obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Have you found Peter's whereabouts?"

"Sorry, Harry."

Sirius looked at Harry apologetically, "They are hiding. If they don't act on their own, it will be difficult for me to discover their whereabouts."

"After the Azkaban incident, Dumbledore asked me to go to Albania to hunt down Peter, because You-Know-Who was hiding there."

"It's a pity that I missed it."

"I searched in the forests of Albania for a while. It wasn't until Dumbledore sent me the news that Peter appeared at Hogwarts that I returned to England."

Speaking of this, Sirius also looked unwilling.

While in Albania, he nearly killed Peter Pettigrew. But that guy is so cunning, and he has a wand.

"Besides me, there are people helping him secretly."

Sirius continued: "When Peter and I were fighting in Albania, a man in black robes suddenly appeared and rescued Peter."

"In England too!"

"They were given a safe house."

Andy raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

The guy who was secretly helping Peter was probably the dark wizard controlled by Snape with the Imperius Curse.

"It's Lucius Malfoy!"

Harry suddenly said excitedly: "It must be him! It was him and Snape who rescued Peter in Azkaban!"

"Harry, don't get excited."

Sirius spread his hands, "We suspected them at first, but when the man in black robe appeared, Snape was still in class at Hogwarts, and Lucius was in the Ministry of Magic. He was planning to buy someone else. Minister of Magic."

Speaking of this, Sirius suddenly laughed evilly.

"Bones is not Fudge. She almost sent Lucius to Azkaban for bribing officials of the Ministry of Magic."

"I heard that Lucius was in a mess that day."

Sirius was gloating, while Harry was slumped on the sofa with a decadent face.

He has always suspected them.

But Snape and Lucius both have alibis.

Sirius glanced at Harry and said hesitantly: "Harry, Dumbledore has told me that you are suspicious of them. But when the Azkaban prison break happened, Snape and Lucius were not present."

"Could it be the Polyjuice Potion?" Harry looked at Sirius with hope.

"I'm glad you thought of this, Harry!"

Sirius smiled and said: "But if the Polyjuice Potion is used to create an alibi, it means that there are four of them. But... Harry, think about it, if there are really four of them, then there is no need to use the Polyjuice Potion."

Harry was silent for a while and nodded slightly.

Indeed!

If there were four Death Eaters, then Snape and Lucius wouldn't have to act in person.

Hermione glanced at Andy suspiciously.

In addition to the Polyjuice Potion, there is another thing that can create an alibi.

That is the time-turner!

Andy happened to have one in his hand.

Could it be that Andy was involved?

Andy: "..."

I should be under the car, not in the house...

Andy felt that maybe he shouldn't have come here at all.