themonasnovels Chapter 468 Pride and Prejudice!
Chapter 468 Pride and Prejudice!
Chapter 468 Pride and Prejudice!
It is different from the imagined picture.
The picture William imagined:
Blake was dying, trying to resist pointlessly.
William beat him like a defeated dog, and then took the opportunity to "accidentally" cast a cutting curse, cutting him forever.
It can be regarded as revenge for being cheated during the summer vacation.
Then, William said lightly: Uh huh, I have already seen the whole truth.
Blake's dog's body trembled, enduring the sharp pain in his crotch, and bowed his head.
But before the beating started, the black dog skipped the beating step, and lay down in the rain like a dog, pretending to be dead without moving.
This feeling is very similar. The old man Pengci is already lying under the car before the car starts.
It made William very unhappy.
It is not activated, and if it is not activated, it wants to run over Black to death.
But he didn't relax. The current conclusions are all based on Hermione's speculation, and there is no substantive evidence.
William is really sure that Peter is still alive?No!
Blake must be innocent?Not necessarily!
So even without resistance, William still waved his wand.
The big black dog soared into the air, as if hanging in the middle of a spider web, with its four claws spread out and its head fixed.
"Dahei capture plan, complete!"
This line was supposed to be said after beating Black handsomely and fatly... It's a pity, it doesn't have much momentum now.
The three walked through the rain curtain and walked towards the cave.
After entering the cave, William flicked his wand, shooting out a blue-white light.
The black dog twisted immediately, turning into a man in mid-air.
He was covered with dirty, tangled hair that fell to his elbows; he might be a corpse if his eyes, hidden in deep, dark sockets, didn't glow; waxy skin clings to the skeleton of his face , looks like a skull.
He grinned with yellow teeth, half crying and half laughing, crazy.
William and Hermione looked at each other, and they at least confirmed their first guess: Big Black was really Black.
Although Annie was already mentally prepared, she was still very sad. She was really cheated.
Blake spread out his limbs, like a specimen, hanging by the wall, his thin chest rising and falling rapidly, watching William slowly approaching.
The tip of the wand was aimed at Black's heart.
"Are you going to kill me, William?" he hoarsely said.
"Of course not, I will send you to the dementors." William said softly.
"Caught Voldemort's successor, Black the Death Eater, the three of us, and maybe the Order of Merlin.
This will be my second Order of Merlin. "
"I'm very happy to be sent to Azkaban by you. I should be imprisoned there for the rest of my life to atone for my sins." He said calmly.
"But, before that, you must know the whole story..."
"All the inside story?" William tapped his wand, and the stones on the ground turned into three chairs.
The three sat down respectively, William waved his wand again, and a plate of egg yolk crisps and three cups of black tea appeared on the table.
He picked up the cup, took a sip of the hot black tea, went to get rid of the cold, and said gracefully:
"Come on, I like listening to stories the most. You'd better tell me something I don't know."
Blake's throat moved, his eyes fixed on the plate of egg yolk crisps.
He begged: "Give me something to eat..."
William picked up the egg yolk crisp, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before swallowing it.
"Hungry? After hearing your story, I will decide whether to give you a piece of egg yolk puff pastry or give you a dementor's kiss."
Blake glanced at Annie again, the little girl glared at him, and said angrily, "Say it! You're a liar!"
Blake chuckled, suddenly very happy.The three little guys still have this familiar taste.
At least he still thinks about his feelings during the summer vacation, unlike killing a werewolf, he doesn't give him a chance to explain at all.
He pondered for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I know it's hard to believe, but Peter Pettigrew...is alive, he's an outlaw Animagus like me, a mouse.
He was hiding on the Weasleys' youngest son, the freckled boy! "
Blackburn thought the three of them would be taken aback, accuse him of lying, call him a madman, and even beat him...he can understand.
After all, if it was him, it would be hard to believe such words.
Unexpectedly, the faces of the three were flat and quiet.
even……
William couldn't help yawning, as if he didn't sleep well last night;
Annie and Hermione were vying for a piece of meringue, and there were seven or eight yuan next to it!
It seems that the news of 'Peter is a mouse' is more important than meringue.
Hey, I escaped through untold hardships. I was a dog, lived in a cave, and ate mice...
Can you guys react a bit? !
This news,
Isn't it shocking? !
Blake was extremely annoyed.He said angrily: "Do you realize the seriousness of the matter?"
"Oh! Merlin's beard, Scabbers is Peter? This is so shocking!" William said in a pompous tone.
"..."
"How do you know about this?" Hermione asked sharply as she snatched the meringue.
"You have been locked in Azkaban, how do you know that Scabbers is Peter?"
"Newspaper!" Black bowed his head and motioned to his arms.
William snapped his fingers, and a crumpled piece of paper floated out.
This is a copy of the Daily Prophet from last summer.
The headline is the Quidditch World Cup.
In the corner, there was a photo of the Weasley family, they had won the grand prize of [-] Galleons, and Ron had Scabbers on his shoulder.
"How did you get this newspaper? Azkaban also provides newspaper services to pass the time for you?"
Is it so humane?William was moved.
"Fudge... last July, he brought Malfoy to me..." Blake recalled.
"Malfoy?" William raised an eyebrow.
Finally some unexpected news.
"He wants Black's property!" Black spat in disdain, but he was weak and spit on his clothes.
"When I was 16, I broke with my family and my dear old mother removed me from the family tree.
After she died, the only son she acknowledged, my brother Regulus Black, died too.
According to her will, I have no right of inheritance, but I am the only surviving male of the Black family.
All ancient families are like this, to prevent the leakage of family property, and have the protection of blood magic.
That magic ensures that, even if I'm expelled, I'm supposed to inherit the damned gold by true blood.
Malfoy wants the money, his wife, Narcissa, is my cousin!
She had been here the year before last, and last year it was Malfoy.
He persuaded me to transfer the property to him, use the money to help with the operation, and let me go out. "
"You promised?"
"Yes? He's a Death Eater, and he wants to lie to me too?
Moreover, I thought that I deserved to be there.I wasn't going to go out until..." Black's face contorted again.
"Until they left, I asked for a newspaper..."
"You saw Scabbers and knew he was alive?" William asked.
"That's right...Peter...on the boy's shoulder...I recognized him right away." Blake gritted his teeth.
"How many times have I seen it?!
When he was not proficient in Animagus, James and I transformed him.
Even though the mouse was old and shedding its fur, and it had been 13 years, I recognized him instantly. "
Black said in a low voice: "Since I knew Peter was still alive, I wanted to catch him. This thought gave me strength and cleared my mind.
That night, the Dementor opened my door to deliver food, and I, being a dog, slipped past it.
They have no eyes, and it is difficult to feel the emotions of animals, because animal emotions are messy.
I was very thin then, very thin...so thin that I could slip through the bars...I wanted to swim out of Azkaban..."
"Why didn't you go back to England directly, but went to France?" Anne couldn't help being annoyed.
Blake had a strange expression on his face, he faltered and refused to speak.
William flipped his right hand, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.
He shook it, and said, "You're being dishonest...it seems like we should use Veritaserum, as long as one drop..."
"I'm lost...slightly road-crazy..." Blake muttered.
"..."
Are you slight?France and England are so far apart!You are not a road idiot, you are an idiot!
"Even if, as you said, Peter is still alive, it cannot prove your words." William asked the most critical question again.
"Everyone knows that you are the Potters' secret keeper."
"No!" Black's face seemed to have been punched.
"I temporarily changed this matter and persuaded James to let Peter be their secret keeper." Black said bitterly.
"I thought that was the best plan... a brilliant plan."
"why?"
"Because Lily and the Longbottom couple were ambushed many times.
We all know that there is a traitor by our side, and that person also leaked to the mysterious person the fact that I am the secret keeper.
I knew that I had become the target of the hunt, so I suddenly had this idea.
They'll just go after me and ignore the weak, stupid Peter. "
Blake's voice was getting lower and lower.
"James didn't agree at first, but I finally persuaded him."
"Since you changed the secret keeper, why didn't you tell others?" Hermione asked sharply.
"Not even Dumbledore."
"Hermione, Dumbledore was very busy at that time! Busy fighting against Death Eaters, winning over wavering forces, and contacting foreign wizards.
All the burdens are on him, you can't bother him with everything.
And Remus..."
"He's a werewolf, you suspect him to be a traitor, don't trust him, right?" William raised his eyebrows lightly.
Blake's lips twitched, and he admitted frankly: "That's right...do you already know that he is a werewolf?"
His face fell, and he seemed ashamed.
"The four of us are best friends, but when I knew there was a traitor around me, I suddenly became suspicious of him.
At that time, most of the werewolves in Britain surrendered to Voldemort, and he promised to give the werewolves the best treatment.
On our side, Remus would be ostracized and even unable to find a job after graduation.
The idea that he is a traitor, like grass, took root in my heart and soared.
It turns out that I was wrong, very wrong. "
He roared, "Peter is the traitor!"
William sighed.
Pride and Prejudice.
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)