The faint agarwood permeates the quiet room.

It was pitch black here, and only a little weak light emanated from the crystal ball on the table.

In that transparent crystal, it seemed like a foggy thing was constantly changing shapes in it, making people unpredictable.

Wearing a wide black robe and a hood covering most of her face, Shilk always had this unchanging outfit.

She had already sat here, looking at the crystal ball on the table for a whole day, but the fate in the crystal ball was still unpredictable and had not been confirmed for a long time.

This is a very rare phenomenon.

She is just a fortune teller, not a prophet, and naturally she can't see clearly.

But this time she saw something, but this thing was constantly changing.

Tens of thousands of possibilities have changed in just one day, which is even more confusing than the previous divination that was covered by fog and could only see the illusory part of the vague.

At this moment, a green fire suddenly lit up in the cold fireplace, and the flames formed the face of a middle-aged witch.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing your Miss Dirk, but the Director said there's something to let you go."

Shilk's cold opening.

“About what?”

"The memory traceability group has completed the cracking of Federtic's memory. They have obtained the reason why the fear demon wants to escape, and have also found out the origin of the locket on your friend."

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Hogwarts, Forbidden Forest.

Harry, Ron and Hermione all looked at this scene in disbelief.

The infamous murderer who betrayed Harry's parents, defected to Voldemort, and now escaped from prison and wanted to kill Harry, actually colluded with the two of their most trusted defense professors and raised their wands to them!

"No! This is not a real professor!" Hermione cried, shook her head and cried.

Ron opened his mouth and subconsciously grabbed Banban tightly in his hand, unable to say a word for a while.

The expression on Harry's face had completely collapsed.

He recalled the scenes he had been with Sherlock before and took him to France. Even if he had something to do in the Ministry of Magic, he would have to celebrate his birthday with him. In order to teach him the patron curse, he even specially caught a dementor to come back to teach.

So did Professor Forrest pretend to be disguised?

Now he shows his true face?

He is also a lackey under the Black Devil's men?

At this moment, Harry thought a lot, and at this moment he felt as if he had been betrayed by the whole world.

Just as the expressions on the three of them were all stunned, Sherlock waved gently, and the wands on Ron, Hermione and others all flew up for no reason and finally fell into his hands.

The wand in Harry's hand was not taken away by him because he held it too tightly.

"Why? Professor? Why do you want to help Black?" Ha asked with tears in his eyes holding up the wand in his hand.

But Sherlock waved to him and asked him to stand aside and not cause trouble.

"Don't think about yourself here. Harry, we're not here to catch you. Stand with Hermione on the side, don't delay our work."

Hearing his words, Harry noticed that Sherlock and the other three had not aimed at him from beginning to end, but kept aiming at Ron!

"Don't delay! Hurry up and catch him! I can't wait!" Sirius said anxiously.

The three of them were in a double-team to surround Ron, leaving Harry and Hermione aside.

The despair on Harry's face was frozen, and he looked at Sherlock and the others' actions blankly.

Ron's expression started to become desperate now.

He subconsciously grabbed Banban tightly in his hand, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and let it scream and bite it wildly, he did not dare to let go!

"Your target is me!" Ron shouted in disbelief, "What did I do?"

Lupin's eyes stared at the mouse Ron was holding in his hand, his voice still gentle.

"No, Ron, don't be nervous. We're not here to look for Harry or you. Give me the mouse in your hand, grab him, and hand him into my hands."

His words shocked Ron, Hermione and Harry.

"Spotted." Ron grabbed the mouse in his hand tighter, "What do you want it for? It's just a poor old mouse!"

Black looked impatient. Seeing his enemy right in front of him, he couldn't wait and didn't want to wait for a moment.

He walked forward quickly and was about to snatch Banban from Ron's hand, but Lupin stopped him.

"We want to explain it to them clearly, Sirius! They have the right to know everything!"

"We can explain later!"

"All petrochemicals."

A sudden spell stopped Luping and Sirius from arguing.

They looked at Sherlock who was putting down his wand together, and then looked at Ron who was nervously breathing but not petrified.

Finally, he fixed his eyes in his hands and was struggling desperately, but now he was still like a sculpture, and could only keep turning his eyes randomly.

"You are so ink-like. I think you can explain it clearly to Harry and the others first, but before explaining, we need to do some preventive work."

Sherlock shrugged and said to Harry and the others.

"So you want to hear the story? If you want to hear something, just sit down honestly and listen to Luping and Sirius tell you. And Ron, you can stop scratching Banban so tightly now, otherwise you will accidentally strangle him to death, and Sirius' hatred will be vented on you."

Harry shook his head, still looking disbelief, and kept saying.

"I can't understand...I still can't understand...Blake, he was obviously a murderer, he killed my parents...The entire magic world is wanted him, why do you teach you and you are with them...and have to deal with Ron's pet!"

"Because he is not a mouse at all!" Sirius sneered.

"He is an Animagus," Lupin said calmly, "the name is Petr."

"You all have crazy!" Ron thought they were talking crazy.

Even Hermione said in a weak voice: "It's ridiculous!"

Sherlock did not participate in the storytelling time between them, because he seemed to have heard some sound, "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-t

Lupin and Sirius were telling Harry and the others the real story of that year. From the beginning of the questioning and then the two of them answered their questions bit by bit, they gradually began to believe what they said.

"...It was in this forbidden forest that Lupin and Sherlock caught me, and I confessed all the truth to them, and finally they believed me and helped me catch Peter!"

When Sirius was speaking, his eyes never avoided the mouse in Ron's hand.

I spent more than ten years in Azkaban. After escaping from prison, I escaped from pursuit and searched for him for a whole year. My enemy is now in front of me!

He was not a very patient person, and now he was unable to hold on.

"Then how should you make us believe you?" Harry asked in Sirius' eyes.

In fact, he already believed what he said, but he still needed a tangible evidence to put it in front of him.

"It's easy to get evidence." Sirius stretched out his hand to Ron.

"Give him to me, kid, now."

Ron's face was very panicked. He actually believed in the adults' words in his heart, but his relationship with Banban for so long made him dare not believe it.

Lupin said softly.

"Think about it, Ron, how long has this mouse been living in your house? Will the normal mouse live for so long?"

"Our family has been taking care of it carefully!"

"But he was very abnormal at the beginning of this semester, right? After hearing that Black escaped from Azkaban."

"What would you do with it if I gave it to you?" Ron asked Lupin nervously.

"Forcing him to show his true form," Lupin said. "If it was really a mouse, it wouldn't hurt it."

Ron hesitated, and then he finally handed over the spots.

At this time, Banban was hit by Sherlock's petrification spell, and his body was stiff and motionless, but humanized horror and despair were revealed in his small eyes.

Lupin grabbed him in his hand, and a hot light appeared in Sirius's somewhat wet eyes.

They raised the wand in their hands.

"Want to be with us? Sherlock." Lupin invited him

Sherlock also aimed his wand at Sparrow.

"Is it a mandatory appearance curse?"

"Yes, this spell is very effective for Animagus."

Lupin said, holding the Spots in one hand and holding the wand in the other: "I'll count to three. One, two, three!"

All three magic wands emitted blue and white light. After about a minute, the spots were hanging in the air. The petrified spell seemed to have been lifted, and its small black body twisted wildly.

The mouse fell down and fell on the grass, with another dazzling flash, and then it was like a quick shot of observing the growth of trees.

A head appeared on the ground, and limbs were stretched out. After a while, a male witch stood where she was just now, cringing and squeezing her hands!

This man was short, not much taller than Harry and Hermione. His thin, pale hair was chaotic and a large piece of bald on his head.

His appearance is like an obese person who has lost a lot of weight in a short period of time. His skin looks dirty, with almost the same fur. His pointed nose and watery little eyes also have the characteristics of rats.

The moment Peter appeared, Sherlock's bondage spell was used.
Chapter completed!