The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

It was the funniest thing Blake had ever heard, as funny as being a 'betrayer' himself.

Sirius Black never knew there was such a thing as a trial, and when Hermione asked, he could only stammer that neither he nor James knew about the sentencing process.

Without even being given an interrogation, the suspect was thrown directly into prison. After the Wizarding War ended, Malfoy and other innocent people identified everyone in Azkaban in order to draw a clear line.

Of course, Blake is also one of them. Originally, it was "confusing the real with the fake", but the fake also became the real.

"It's your legal right! If you had played less then..." Hermione cursed, pointing at Black's nose, like a professor seeing an incompetent student.

"I know, I know, the ghost knows what will happen later." Black could only lower his head and mutter in a low voice.

Cyrus took a sip of hot black tea from behind, and looked at the angry Hermione with lingering fear, while Lupine looked at him with some... pity? ?

Although such a Hermione is a bit domineering, but...is he the only one who likes it more?

"Okay, although it's a bit late, I still want to say... sorry"

Dumbledore looked at Black who was squatting on the ground, and after confirming what had happened and that the other party had not lied, he sincerely apologized.

He is also responsible for this matter... Originally, he could reverse the case, but because of his preconceived ideas, he still believed the rumor that 'Black is the betrayer'.

Black shook his head, but he didn't come out of remorse because of this apology. The incident more than ten years ago hit him too hard, and the only one who supported him was Peter Pettigrew.

He wants to find him and kill him.

Lupine sat on one side, raised his hand halfway towards Black, and then put it down again. He looked at the dried blood on his knuckles, so he turned around and wiped his hand on his trouser leg.

He has always had a problem with the 'exchange of secret keeper'.

"But it's not your fault...but why did you choose Peter?" Cyrus stepped forward helplessly, bent down, and comforted the frustrated man.

Since Harry's father had three friends, why didn't Black choose Lupine?

Cyrus' question made them turn their ears. Yes... Lupine is not afraid of death, he can be used as a real secret agent, and he can cooperate with Black, but he chose Peter.

"You still remember Peter Pettigrew, right? Tell the truth, what kind of impression does he give you?" Black looked at Lupine and emphasized that he must tell the truth.

"Cowardly? Cowardly?"

Lupine was a little uncertain, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of any compliments. The only good word was "average", and he was a little ashamed to face Black's questioning.

After all, Peter was his friend back then, but now he couldn't find anything to praise.

"Yeah, even you think so, why don't others?" Blake said slowly about his plan back then, "What is his Animagus? A mouse! If he wants to escape, no Death Eater will catch him." get..."

It's like running away from him... Black thought about it and became irritable again, but looked at Dumbledore and Hermione, and quickly suppressed it.

'Peter oh Peter...how good would it be if you used this technique elsewhere? '

Blake's plan was to keep Peter alive, and no one would have guessed he was the keeper!If the Dark Lord hadn't personally dispatched him, who would have caught a mouse if he drilled into the sewer? !

As average as he was, as cowardly as he was... cowardly... Black still believed in him, and believed that even after his own death at the hands of the Dark Lord, Peter could run away with his secrets, turned into a mouse.

It's a brilliant idea and a solid fortress.

It's a pity that this fortress was breached from the inside... reduced to a pool of ashes, and corpses buried in ashes.

"Is he... all right?" Blake asked tremblingly.

"Very well, Professor Lupine said that Harry is much better than Mr. Potter of the same age." After lifting him up, Cyrus hooked his hands and moved his low chair under Black.

"That's good...that's good"

Only when the Potters and Harry are mentioned, some brilliance will bloom in Black's eyes, which is joy from the heart, but the price is 'making myself more painful'.

The thought of Harry being so happy made him think: Harry should have been better...

"Can I see him?"

"I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to show up, Blake." Dumbledore turned his head with great difficulty and looked at the fireplace. "Before the truth comes out...But it won't take long, and Peter will be arrested soon."

"But I don't need it! Just let me take a look from a distance! Just a look! I met him in the Forbidden Forest before...I know he must hate me, and I will never bother Harry..."

"There is a chance, but until then, I will let you stay next door to me"

Dumbledore planned to let Black live in an empty tower, so as to prevent him from doing some earth-shattering events, and to satisfy Black's wishes occasionally.

He could see Harry passing by below the castle through the small window.

"Lupine! I have something to say!!" Suddenly, Snape shouted violently from the flames of the fireplace, "I yelled several times in your office... I swear, next time I won't try to find I want potions..."

Everyone was staring at the fire, and Black subconsciously looked over.

A black figure appeared in the fire, spinning at a high speed, Snape came out quickly dragging his robe, holding a piece of parchment in his hand.

Snape was a little surprised that the Floo fan had brought him to the headmaster's office.

The eyes looked around habitually, and found Cyrus and Hermione, followed by Lupine and Dumbledore, and finally locked on the messy Black in front of the oak table.

His face immediately distorted, and he laughed maliciously and said:

"Okay~ I'll just say why I'm not in the office today... so they are all hiding here? Holy headmaster Dumbledore! Take his students and hide the fugitive! Or... Sirius Black!!"

Snape's gaze was more than ten times more vicious than that of Professor Lupine, as if he saw an enemy who said 'either you die or I die'.

"I thought it would be arrogant enough for everyone, starting with the Minister of Magic, to try to protect the famous Harry Potter..." He had a cold light in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "What are you talking about?" !"

Professor Snape quickly took out his wand and pointed at Black, not caring that this was the headmaster's office.

Fortunately, Professor Dumbledore had already put down the cover of the portrait and cast a shielding spell, otherwise Snape's actions were enough to make the group of principals start shouting.

"Professor Snape..." Hermione wanted to say something, but was quickly stopped by him.

"Stand back! I'll talk about your business later...Too many things happened today, first the headmaster's precious baby Potter sneaked into Hogsmeade village, and now it's hidden...I said why not Doubt Lupine, they are all in collusion, right?!"

Severus Snape's crooked yellow teeth were all exposed, and his grin was twisted and terrifying, making Lupine horrified.

"And you! Remus Lupine! I'm not going to help you make potions anymore... I was so gnawed by the dog Black that I thought you would change?"

The moment Black saw Snape pull out his wand, he immediately stood up, tensing his muscles as if he was facing an enemy, ready to fight back at any time, while Lupine on the other side was fidgeting, his eyes a little frustrated.

Cyrus silently pulled Hermione to the door of the principal's office, and grabbed a handful of lemon icing before and after he left.

Not that he and Hermione wanted to watch a good show, because... Dumbledore had already closed his eyes in pain.

(Three women in one play, what are the three rivals?)