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Chapter 7 The New Prisoner Who Escaped (3)

Black's face turned away from the twist, "What a bold, you-" he growled, sounding like a dog as big as a bear.

"I am a spy of Voldemort? When did I secretly offer my diligence to someone stronger or stronger than me? But you, Peter - I don't understand why I didn't find you a spy from this point. You always like friends who can take care of you, don't you? It was us, me, Lupin and James in the past..." Peter wiped his face again, and he gasped hard almost for breathing.

"I, a spy... you must be confused... I will never understand why he said that..."

"I proposed that Lily and James make you a secret person." Black hissed.

Peter took a step back in fear, and Black continued, "I thought this was a perfect plan - to survive in a desperate situation... Voldemort would definitely pursue me. I never thought they would use your incompetent and timid thing. It must be the happiest time of your miserable life. Tell Voldemort that you will give them both hands."

Peter muttered in dismay, but his face was pale and he kept turning his eyes to the doors and windows.

"Professor Lupin," Hermione called softly, "Can I say a few words?"

"Of course, Hermione." Lupin replied politely.

"It's like this, snails, I mean this man who once lived in Harry's dormitory for three years. If \u4e

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d6 is serving the person you are talking about, so why didn't he harm Harry before?"

"That's it!" Peter screamed, pointing his crippled finger at Hermione and said, "Thank you! Look, Lupin! I have never hurt Harry's hair, why is that?"

"Take your dirty hands away!" Ahish frowned and pointed at Peter with his wand, and said to Hermione, "Let me tell you, because unless it is good for you, you will never do anything for anyone. Voldemort has been hiding for twelve years, and they say he is half dead, you will not commit murder under Dumbledore's nose, otherwise a wizard will lose all his mana, right? Before you go back to him, you want to figure out that he is the biggest villain in the magic world, right? Besides, why do you have to live in a magician's house? You are just to get the latest news, aren't you? If your former protectors grow up again, it will be safe to join them..."

Peter's mouth opened and closed several times, "Child, you..." He pointed at Yaxi and then put down his hand.

"Oh, Mr. Black-Blake?" said Hermione.

Black was shocked by this title, and he had been forgotten for a long time when he stared at Hermione as if he was politely speaking.

"If you don't mind, I would like to ask, how did you escape from Azkban if you didn't use evil witchcraft?"

Hearing Hermione starts asking questions again, Ahish spreads his hands to Ron, "She always loves to ask questions!"

"Thank you," Peter gasped, nodding at her frantically, "very right, to be precise..."

But Lupin stared at him hard, causing him to shut up. Black frowned slightly at Hermione, but he didn't look like he was angry at Hermione's words, but was wondering how he should describe it.

"I don't know how I did it." He said slowly, "The only reason that explains that I didn't lose my mind is that I know I'm innocent. It's not a pleasant idea. So the dementor didn't make me lose my mind. But it made me know who I am and helped me preserve my strength. So when everything came, I was transformed in prison and turned into a dog, you know, the dementor couldn't see..." He swallowed, "They felt people, by perceiving their feelings... They could feel me

The emotions are becoming more and more dehumanized, and when I become a dog, the feelings are no longer so complicated... but they think, of course, because I lost my mind like everyone else, so this did not make them suspicious. But I was very, very weak at the time, and I did not hope that I could drive them away without a wand. But when I saw Peter in this picture, I realized that he was at Hogwarts, with Harry... ready to go, and once the news of the dark forces gathering again came into his ears..."

Peter shook his head, making a mess of noises in his mouth, but he kept staring at Black, as if he was hypnotized.

"When I hear the news that they gathered again, I will bring the last Potter family to them. As long as he handed over Harry to them, who dares to say that he betrayed Voldemort? He will return with glory."

"Now you see, I have to take action, only I know that Peter is still alive."

Harry remembered what Mr. Weasley had said to Mrs. Weasley. "The guards said he kept talking in his sleep and always repeated the same words...'He was in Hogwarts'."

"It's like someone lit a fire in my head, and even the dementor couldn't put it out... It wasn't a pleasant feeling... It was a sense of depression... But it gave me strength, it made my mind clear. So one night, when they opened the door and delivered me food, I turned into a dog and crawled past them... It was quite difficult for them to detect the feelings of animals. So they were confused... I am very thin... I was enough to crawl out between the railings... I am like a dog

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Returning to the mainland as well...and soon, he was caught by Yaxi..."

When he said the last sentence, Black looked a little unspeakable. When he finished speaking, Ahi and Lupin both laughed, and Ron couldn't help laughing.

"Okay! Trust me," Black said hoarsely, "Believe me, I have never betrayed Lily and James, I will die before I betray them."

Finally, Harry finally believed him, his throat was too choked and he couldn't speak, so he had to nod.

"don't want!"

Peter kneeled on the ground with his legs weak and Harry nodded as if he had sentenced Peter to death. He knelt on his knees and rubbed forward, crawling on the ground, his hands closed and placed in front of his chest, as if he was praying.

"Blake, it's me...I'm Peter, your good friend, you won't..."

Black kicked Peter, and Peter quickly shrank back.

"My robe was dirty enough before you touched it," said Black.

"Lupin," Peter screamed, and turned to Lupin for help. He begged desperately in front of Lupin, "Don't believe this... Didn't Black tell you that they changed their plans?"

"Unless he thinks I'm a spy, Peter," Lupin said, "Let me assume that's why you didn't tell me, Black?" he said lightly above Peter's head.

"Forgive me, Lupin?" said Black.

"Nothing, Peter, my old friend," Lupin said, rolling up his sleeves, "What about you? Can you forgive me for mistakenly considering you a spy?"

"Of course," said Black, a smile appeared on his thin face. He also began to roll up his sleeves, "Can we kill him together?"
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