"Who gave him the wand, and who allowed him to bring it in!"

"Where's the beater?"

In the Wizengamot Trial Hall, an old wizard was shouting, but unfortunately, no one rushed in to protect them.

The door was tightly closed, and within the closed door, Sirius "went on a killing spree!"

The angry man waved his wand and knocked down wizard after wizard. Even Scrimgeour was knocked unconscious by Sirius and lay on the ground.

In order to make sure that he had really fainted, Dumbledore quietly snapped his fingers inside his robe to ensure that he slept more peacefully.

Those wizards of the wizarding group who wanted to take action, after being named by Sirius, all shrank in their seats and trembled.

"Kneel down and throw the wand out!"

Sirius roared, and as he roared, Peter Pettigrew screamed, trying to turn himself into a mouse and escape from here.

But it is a pity that Peter Pettigrew cannot become a mouse.

There was no magic power in his body at all.

He wanted to rush out, but Sirius pointed at his back.

Peter Pettigrew was completely desperate. He closed his eyes and curled up his hands in front of himself, as if he was a grown rat.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, kill me, you will be a murderer for the rest of your life."

Peter Pettigrew closed his eyes and screamed heart-breakingly.

Sirius laughed ferociously.

"Then just call me a murderer for the rest of my life!"

Sirius' heart was dead.

He doesn't care if he is a murderer.

He only thought about what Lupine told him, and what Dowey Jones told him. For a moment, Sirius felt that Dowey Jones was lying to him, but soon, Sirius felt uncomfortable with his own thoughts.

to shame.

He slapped himself in the face.

Dowey Jones has an unbreakable vow with him.

Even Peter Pettigrew himself was found by Dowey Jones.

If this is really what he wants to see, isn't he afraid of something happening to the Unbreakable Vow?

Besides, Dewey Jones is not that kind of person.

Sirius took a deep breath.

He was about to recite a combined spell to deprive Peter Pettigrew of his life.

Before taking action, he glanced at Dumbledore subconsciously. Dumbledore just stood aside, watching Sirius kill everyone - Sirius was covered with defensive spells he had applied, and several spells were applied to him.

It didn't work on Sirius.

He was helping Sirius, solving problems.

Next to him is Ms. Bernsch.

As soon as the battle started, he pulled Ms. Bernsch aside. Ms. Bernsch looked at the scene in front of her nervously, but it was obvious that if Sirius didn't intend to hurt innocent people, she would not do it——

Obviously, the innocent people Ms. Bernsch mentioned did not include Peter Pettigrew.

This is also the reason why Sirius did not kill those Wizengamot wizards.

There were also sounds from outside - Aurors couldn't do too much, but they could delay time.

And it made a huge noise that even the door with good soundproof function could not cover up, alerting Sirius.

Dumbledore and Ms. Burnsch both looked at Sirius quietly, waiting for his decision.

If he kills Peter Pettigrew, then he will never be able to gain real reputation - after all, he personally killed his only witness. If he kills Peter Pettigrew, he will not even have the last solitary witness.

Come.

However, if he did not kill Peter Pettigrew, there would be no difference in the consequences. If Peter Pettigrew stayed here, within half an hour, a dementor would give him a peaceful kiss.

Those old nobles never knew what a promise was.

They are liars, they are executioners, they are demons wearing formal clothes, holding knives and forks, devouring the flesh and blood of the lower class.

They have no conscience, they have no virtue, they only have gentleness on the surface and filth and disgust behind it. When they shake your hand, they always want to pierce your heart with the steak knife in their hand.

None of them can be trusted.

Sirius raised his wand, pointed it at the screaming Peter Pettigrew, and made up his mind.

He hit Peter Pettigrew on the face with his wand, knocking him out.

Thanks Ollivander.

The wand he made is really flexible.

Sirius put away his wand and kicked Peter Pettigrew in the face, knocking him unconscious.

Peter Pettigrew's screams suddenly stopped, and a trace of blood and teeth fell on the carpet of the Wizengamot Tribunal.

Dumbledore shrugged.

This scene looks really bloody and violent.

However, Sirius did not choose to kill Peter Pettigrew, which Dumbledore found somewhat unexpected.

He originally thought that Peter Pettigrew would definitely die here.

Sirius grabbed Peter Pettigrew and dragged him along the ground.

He doesn't care much about whether he can redress the grievances against Peter Pettigrew. What he cares about is that if he really kills Peter Pettigrew here, then there is no doubt that Dowey Jones will make it difficult for him to reverse the case.

rise.

He didn't want to lose the few friends he had.

He doesn't even want Dowey Jones dead.

Holding Peter Pettigrew, Sirius took one last look at Dumbledore. Under the eyes of so many people, Dumbledore waved "goodbye" to Sirius openly.

By the way, a flame from an unknown source burned the teeth on the ground clean.

Wiped away the blood from the carpet.

Ms. Bernsch glanced at Dumbledore and said nothing.

Sirius strode outside. He had never been so clear-headed as he was now, and he had never known so clearly what he wanted to do.

Dumbledore heard the exaggerated shouts and the sound of falling outside. He continued to shrug his shoulders and said to Ms. Burnsch next to him: "It seems that today's court hearing was a mess. It's really frustrating.

So, madam, would you like a glass of the fire dragon wine I brewed? I can assure you, it tastes great.

If I remember correctly, Mad-Eye Moody will be coming with it in a while."

"Of course I trust your craftsmanship, but Albus, I'm afraid I don't have time to have a drink with you."

She looked at the Wizengamot wizards who were gradually standing up and said, "I'm afraid you are in trouble."

"Oh? Trouble?"

Dumbledore glanced at Ms. Burnsch cheerfully and said cheerfully: "I'm never afraid of trouble, Emilia, never afraid."

When he said this, Flint came over aggressively.

"Where did Sirius get the wand? Dumbledore, I need you to give me an explanation."

Dumbledore looked at him with blue eyes.

"Who are you?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Flint felt suffocated instantly.

Dumbledore tilted his head and said to Ms. Burnsch: "I'm sorry, maybe I haven't been to the Ministry of Magic for a long time, so I have a question, that is, does the Wizengamot have law enforcement powers?

Can it tell me to do something or not to do something?

In other words, when can members of the Wizengamot question their chief wizard, huh? In the form of questioning the prisoner?"

Ms. Burnsch understood immediately, and she said with a cold face: "Of course not, Professor Dumbledore."

"Thank you for your answer, Ms. Bernsch."

Dumbledore looked at Flint and said: "So, Flint, are you questioning me?

Or are you planning to duel with me? Use the oldest method in the wizarding world to solve the problem? "

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and looked at it, a little disappointed.

"No gloves."

Flint swallowed.
To be continued...