Chapter 235 (1/2)

”Are you finished?” Hermione pushed the door in. Someone came this way.

”Ah Well... ”

Sirius looked at them with interest.

”It's really good.” Sirius said, ”you have your little girlfriend. Hermione Granger, right? You look like a man

”Shut your mouth, and if you don't want to go back to Azkaban now, go back!” ”I'll let you know when it's time. Now you'd better get out of here. The window's in the back!” he said

With that, van Lin pulled Hermione to the outside.

”Are you all finished?” Hermione looked at Fanlin angrily. ”How many things have you concealed from me? You two will never be. However, the man he used to frame up came back with hatred for it and 12 years of Azkaban's life.

Sirius won't let him go. He knows this very well. Even if there are hundreds of Dementors outside the school now, it can't bring him even a little sense of security.

Even if Blake stirs up Hogwarts, he is always found by Dumbledore or killed by Dementors. If he is not caught, Blake will not give up.

He had never been a Gryffindor. He admitted that he was cowardly, timid, and useless, but that would have allowed him to survive and probably bring him an incredible honor.

Peter was very satisfied with the honor, just like Muggles smoking marijuana. He enjoyed it, even though his behavior was very mean.

Maybe, like 12 years ago, a fake death is a good choice.

So you can stay away from Harry, Sirius, and the boy named van Lin.

It's not like it was 12 years ago when he had to face a reckless Sirius Black on the street.

This time he had to deal with a lot more people, such as Dumbledore, Severus, Lupin, Professor McGonagall, and van leen Al and Hermione Granger.

These people were smarter and braver than he was, and he didn't think he could easily deceive them. In fact, he had noticed that the little guy named van Lindel was suspicious of it.

After living for 12 years, Sirius, as soon as he escaped from prison, began to be thin and haggard, with his broken thumb and the damned cat.

Although there are not many clues, but his eyes stimulate the short Peter sensitive nerve.

And the powerful mouse tonic. Damn it, he is not a real mouse all the time. His ridiculous master even hopes that these damned things can help it.

Peter felt that he had been doubted. He noticed that the little devil named Fanlin always determined his position, which made him dare not stay in front of van Lin too much.

He had never seen such a little wizard before, comparable to the strength of an adult wizard, a smart mind, and a keen eye.

All this made Peter feel uncomfortable. He felt that he had no escape. He had to leave.

But where should he hide?

If the news that he was still alive was revealed, what would it be like.

Sirius and others, of course, and those loyal death eaters, they will not let go.

It was because of his informer that night, the greatest Dark Lord completely lost his power in front of a child.