"Want to see Dumbledore?"
Amosta smiled, "You hope that good old Dumbledore will send you back to Azkaban, so that you can hide in that prison and linger until the day your old master returns to magic. World, and grant you the supreme glory?"
The silver-striped green snake wrapped around Sirius spit out a scarlet snake letter and licked Sirius's cheek cruelly. Amosta showed a look of disdain.
"Stop having those unrealistic fantasies, Black, follow me back to Hogwarts obediently, and use your death to release the despair and hatred that Professor Snape has accumulated in his heart for more than ten years. It's your insignificance." The only function left in life.”
With that said, Amosta controlled Sirius, who was tightly entangled with the snake's body, to float up and prepared to take him away.
And Sirius, who realized that Amosta really wanted to take him to see Snape, finally showed panic. This panic did not come from the fear of death, but from humiliation. He could die for revenge, but... Die at the hands of that nasty little snot-nosed Snape.
Sirius didn't know what the relationship between Amosta Brain and Severus Snape was, and he didn't know what Amosta meant when he said Lily was Snape's true love... .Of course he knew that Snape had admired Lily when he was in school, but the love of his life--
Now is not the time to dwell on these issues. This man is going to bring himself to Snape and ask him to kill him... If James knows that he is finished like this...
"Stop it, Blaine!"
Sirius, who was hanging upside down, had bloodshot and red eyes and roared at the top of his lungs,
"I want to see Dumbledore, Brian, or Remus. Don't bring me to Snape. I would rather commit suicide than die in his hands!"
A habitual problem--
Amosta rolled his eyes and ignored Black's dying struggle. After placing a mark on the house so that he could come and receive it later, Amosta raised his wand and prepared to apparate back to the Shrieking Shack. He didn't He would notify Professor Snape immediately, because before that, he had to find a way to get in touch with the contract with Remus. After doing this, he would notify Professor Snape to come and execute Black.
"Listen to me, Blaine!"
Sirius, whose ribs were creaking from the strangulation, shouted unwillingly at the back of Amosta's head,
"I was not the one who revealed the whereabouts of James and Lily to Voldemort, there was someone else who betrayed them!"
Kreacher, who collapsed on the steps leading to the kitchen, let out an inaudible grunt and was waking up from a coma. It seemed that he was lucky enough to save his life.
Amosta's back was to Sirius. The trembling wicks of a row of exhaust lamps on the wall and the radiance of the swinging crystal chandelier on the ceiling made his shadow on the ground sway, set against the suffocating silence. Next, the strange rustling movements in the old house became extremely clear.
After about a full minute, Amosta slowly turned around. His face was expressionless, and he looked at Sirius Black who seemed to have spent all his energy in saying those words, with a look in his purple eyes. There was a flash of light, but the voice was indifferent without any fluctuation.
"Elaborate on what you just said, Blake."
Amosta said in a tone that could not be refused, but he noticed that Sirius, who was so tortured, seemed to be only one step away from fainting.
After turning Sirius around, Amosta pointed at the door panel with a large hole and walked over with steady steps.
A staircase behind the door leads to a kitchen connected to the dining room on the ground floor.
The kitchen is surrounded by rough stone walls, with a fireplace at the far end, tin cans hanging from the ceiling, a table that can accommodate many people, and many chairs. There is a Cupboards for cutlery and plates.
Amosta stepped over the house elf's body and stood in the kitchen with Sirius.
The putrid smell of the air here is much stronger than above, but fortunately the long table in the restaurant seems to be wiped frequently and there is not much dust deposited. Amosta picked a chair and sat down. He left Sirius on the ground Go up and cross your legs.
It wasn't until five minutes later that Sirius finally regained his breath. Then, he immediately realized that he had saved a life, but this was not something to be happy about.
"Explain what you just said, as simply and clearly as possible, Blake."
Amosta spoke at the right time. He looked into Sirius's eyes and said,
"Friendly reminder, Mr. Black, although I never like torturing people, but if I find you talking nonsense in order to survive... please believe me, I will make you realize that there are things in this world that are more terrifying than death. There’s a lot more going on.”
Sirius propped up his body with his head so that he could sit cross-legged on the ground. The angry fire in his eyes was burning, because of Amosta's contemptuous posture and his own powerlessness.
"Harry's red-haired friend, that boy's pet mouse, is an Animagus like me. He was the one who told Voldemort about the Potters' retreat twelve years ago. He is the traitor!"
Sirius' voice was filled with pain;
"I escaped from Azkaban just to kill him!"
Ron's pet, the spotted ground mouse, is an Animagus?
Amosta's eyelids trembled slightly. During this summer vacation, he took a look at the rat at the Leaky Cauldron, and he did have a strange feeling at that time.
"continue--"
Amosta was unmoved and continued to press.
"At that time, after we knew that Voldemort planned to deal with James and Lily, Dumbledore planned to use the Fidelity Charm to protect them, and he himself would act as James and Lily's secret keeper, but James did not want to give Dumbledore Lido adds too much burden and he wants me to be the confidentiality keeper..."
Sirius gnashed his teeth, mad with hatred,
"I thought Voldemort would definitely think that it was me, so I suggested at the last moment that James and Lily use Peter... I thought it was a good trick... a package swap... Voldemort will definitely come back to find me, if I am really killed If he dies, then Dumbledore will definitely be able to get the news in advance and move James, Lily and their son Harry to a safe place..."
"The first question you need to answer is--"
When Sirius cursed that Peter, Amosta closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows gently.
"Now that you know you are innocent, Black, why didn't you tell the truth and instead spent twelve years in Azkaban for nothing?"
Uncontrollable tears flowed down Blake's skinny cheeks, and his withered body twitched.
"This is all my fault, I deserve it, this is the price I should pay,"
These secrets were meant to be taken to the grave, and Blake never thought he would one day share them with a stranger,
"I was the one who convinced James and Lily to let that despicable scumbag become their secret keeper. They died at my hands, and I need to atone for this."
Amosta's cheeks twitched and he looked like he had a toothache. These Gryffindor wizards were full of heroism and could often do things that ordinary people couldn't understand.
Through Sirius's description, Amosta roughly understood why Sirius, who had been peacefully in Azkaban for twelve years, suddenly became interested in escaping from prison. When he asked Sirius if he wanted to find the little boy who suddenly became the center of the whole incident, When Peter Dwarf took revenge, why didn't he go to Dumbledore or Remus for help? Black, who was originally sad and crying, suddenly became excited again.
"I was the one who killed James and Lily. I must kill that traitor Peter with my own hands!"
Sirius gasped in pain,
"Furthermore, since they didn't think of asking me to find out the situation back then, it means they can't trust me... Then I can't trust them either. I want to take revenge myself!"
This is all nonsense logic...
Amosta supported his cheek with his hand, looking sad.
Sirius Black claimed that he had never betrayed the Potters and that he was wrongly accused...If this is the case, is the Ministry of Magic still willing to pay the bounty to him...
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