Deal with Black

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The dog's body squirmed as if it had melted, and soon, the dog turned into a man.

He was a mess of dirty, tangled hair down to his elbows, and if the eyes hidden in the deep, dark sockets didn't glow, he might be a corpse.

The waxy skin was clinging to the skeleton of his face, looking like a skull, and his face had been covered with nosebleeds from Ethan's beating, and he looked terrifying.

He bared his teeth and laughed, and the yellow teeth in his mouth were also dyed red with blood. It was Sirius Black.

"You've got me! Ministry dog! Take me back to your master!" said Sirius Black, coughing in pain.

He knew Ethan was from the Ministry of Magic; he knew there was nowhere to run, and he was desperate.

Ethan frowned. Sirius's character is prideful. Even if he was wronged, he still didn't want to beg for mercy like Ethan.

The nasty pranks he played on Snape as a young man and his blind arrogance caused the tragic deaths of Harry's parents.

Sirius' reckless, rash, arrogant character is a big problem.

To punish Sirius for being disrespectful to himself, Ethan kicked Sirius hard in the ribs.

Sirius let out a miserable howl, clutching his ribs and shaking.

"Of course, I can take you back immediately," Ethan said lightly.

"But don't you want to watch Harry grow up? Do you not want to watch him graduate, get married, and have kids?" Ethan said to Sirius Black.

Tears fell from Sirius Black's eyes. He cried bitterly and rolled on the ground. He has never been able to forgive his mistakes, so he entered Azkaban like a self-punishment.

Suddenly, Sirius Black found something in Ethan's words; he raised his head and stared at Ethan's face.

"Do you know something?" Sirius asked in a hoarse voice.

"I confiscated a map one day and found some magic on that map that marked everyone's location." Ethan gave the reasons he had long thought of.

Sirius Black's eyes widened. He realized that Ethan had found the Marauder's Map, which he and his friends had made.

"One day, I saw a name on the map - Peter Pettigrew."

"That bastard! Coward! Liar! Rat!" As soon as Ethan mentioned Peter Pettigrew's name, Sirius Black scolded like a lunatic.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Ethan tried to persuade Sirius Black to calm down several times, so he slapped him twice.

Sirius Black, who had been slapped twice, finally calmed down. He lowered his head and said nothing.

"I've heard of Peter Pettigrew's name. It's rumored that he was dead."

Before Ethan could finish speaking, Sirius Black seemed to have flipped a switch and began to yell frantically again.

"That rat! Peter Pettigrew! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to shred him!"

"Shut up!" Ethan was so troubled by Sirius Black's harassment that he punched Sirius hard in the stomach.

Sirius clutched his stomach, trembled, and finally stopped talking, "If you say something, I'll take you to the Ministry of Magic immediately!" Ethan warned.

Sirius Black lay on the ground and nodded silently, indicating that he agreed.

"It is rumored that Peter Pettigrew fought with you to protect Harry's parents and was finally killed by you, leaving only one finger."

"However, I studied that map, and it didn't go wrong." Ethan calmly analyzed.

"Then it's interesting. Why would a hero awarded the Merlin Medal hide at Hogwarts for so many years? What is he hiding?"

"Hehehe," Sirius Black let out a deep laugh, "It seems that the Ministry of Magic is not all fools. After so many years, someone finally found something wrong."

"I checked one by one with the map, and finally, I found Peter Pettigrew, the rat Harry's friend Ron raised.

That rat lived for over twelve years; an ordinary rat can't live that long, and he has "

"One less finger!" Sirius Black gritted his teeth in hatred.

"This vile bastard! He was the traitor! He betrayed James and Lily! I'm going to kill him!" Sirius Black said with blood-red eyes.

"It's the same as my investigation; Peter Pettigrew cut off one of his fingers and framed you with suspended murder," Ethan said.

"After so many years, a wise man finally found it!" Sirius Black laughed out loud.

"You can get close to that kid, Ron. Get me Peter, and I'll tear him to pieces right here! Then you can hand me over to the Ministry of Magic! I won't argue! The credit for catching me is yours!"

Sirius Black can't stand Peter Pettigrew living for a minute. He can't wait to let Peter Pettigrew die immediately, so he doesn't even care about his own life.

"And after that, what to do?" Ethan asked.

"After that?" Sirius Black said suspiciously.

"And then, of course, I go back to Azkaban, and you get a promotion and a raise!" Sirius Black said.

"Haven't you thought about raising Harry? Clearing up the misunderstanding and letting Harry accept you," Ethan, tempted by the side.

"Harry's Muggle aunt and uncle don't treat him well; they abused Harry, and Harry grew up in pain!"

"And you! You're Harry's godfather! You can adopt Harry, live with Harry, and get him out of his Muggle mistreatment!" Ethan continued.

Sirius Black stared obsessively at the front, already addicted to the beautiful future Ethan had planned for him.

"What should I do to live with Harry?" Sirius Black asked eagerly.

Seeing Sirius, Ethan said.

"It's straightforward. I took Peter Pettigrew back to the Ministry of Magic. I asked him to confess his crimes, clear your suspicions, and then give Pettigrew a Dementor's kiss to avenge your revenge. Then you can live happily ever after with Harry."

There were tears in Sirius Black's bloodshot eyes.

"Just do it! Please! Just do it! Let's follow this plan!"

Tears rolled down Sirius Black's cheeks.

"But what good did I get? "Ethan asked with a half-smile.

Sirius Black was stunned momentarily and then became angry: "Harry respects you so much! He trusts you so much! He treats you like an elder! How can you be so selfish?"

Angry Sirius Black even tried to pounce on Ethan but was kicked down by Ethan again.

"Calm down! Sirius Black! We are all adults! I can help you; we have to talk about conditions!" Ethan said coldly.