DNF Meets Harry Potter

"I know what you are thinking, but I'm just wondering if I have been bewitched by Peter Pettigrew and come to kill you.

　　 So I advise you to calm down, I have no plan to make a deal with him. And if I really want your life, I can do it in Hogsmeade. Why should I keep you and talk to you so much nonsense?

　　 After all, no one would be sad for a dead stray dog. They sighed with emotion at most, such as the world is difficult, really pitiful, and then walked away without looking back~..."

　　 Carl crossed his fingers together, with a playful smile on his face, and then released the space confinement on Sirius.

　　 "Then what do you want to do?!"

Sirius got up from the ground with difficulty, grinning and rubbing his painful knee just now, and he fell at a speed of 100 meters at a height of 1.8 meters, but the power is not a joke. .

　　 (ps. Usually my arms and legs touch the table by accident and it hurts to death~)

The first time he was subdued by Carl can be said to be careless. After all, the other party played the trick of drugging, but the second time he hit a wall, he realized that Carl is far from being comparable to ordinary little wizards, so he had to suppress it. The grumpy temper asked in a normal tone.

　　 Carl flipped his wrist, and an outdated newspaper from 13 years ago appeared in his hands. It was the report that Sirius still had betrayed!

"I know everything that happened back then-the truth hidden by Peter Pettigrew, and I also understand what you want to do~ It's nothing more than the life of Pettigrew, it's too simple, as long as I think I can do it anytime Done.

　　 So we can talk about something better, such as paying you back to the Ministry of Magic? In this way, you might still have a chance to compete with the old bat for custody of Harry~

　　Don’t ask me how I know all this, because I won’t tell you that I am actually a fortune-teller, and the old lady Trelawney respects me very much~...Come on, make a deal..."

　　 Sirius, who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, smiled and pointed to the center of the newspaper, on which he looked so mad.

　　 Immediately after Karl took out a newspaper, the headline on it was that it was the Weasley family who won the grand prize and won the 1000 gold gallon bonus and was traveling to Egypt.

　　 He pointed to the constantly moving mouse on Ron's shoulder in the newspaper, and said in disgust, "This **** did a lot of things for me last year. If it wasn't for you, he would have died last year!"

　　 Seeing his former enemy again, Sirius’s teeth were almost crushed. If his eyes could kill, Peter Dwarf would have been cut by a thousand swords at this moment.

"Insidious kid, do you think I will believe you when you say this? How do I know if what you are saying is true or false? And as a fortune-teller... The woman in Trelawney is an old lunatic~... if it weren't for her. Nonsense will not cause the situation today~......"

　　 Hearing the whisper in his ear, Sirius looked away from the newspaper and returned to Karl, and said dismissively.

　　Because he can catch Peter himself, he doesn't need anyone's help. He is confident that Peter, who also lost his wand in the explosion, is definitely not his opponent. The most important thing is that the little wizard in front of him looks very sinister no matter how he looks. Maybe he will sell himself suddenly at some point, then who does he call to make sense? It's not that they can only admit their fate unwillingly, and then the dementors **** their soul out bit by bit like the pearls in the bubble tea.

　　"But this just proves that the prediction is accurate, doesn't it? In addition, you seem to have forgotten your current situation, you are still in my palm! What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?

If I can’t get any benefit from you, I’ll have to stop the loss in time and hand you over to the Ministry of Magic. Now that I think about 10,000 gold gallons, it’s still very fragrant~, maybe I can get a Merlin medal or something. Although that thing does not come with a bonus..."

　　 Carl raised his brows and said impatiently. He had been babbling with Sirius for so long, but the other party didn't appreciate it, and he was a little annoyed.

　　 After hearing this half-threatening sentence, Sirius was no longer excited but fell into a brief silence.

Of course he understands what Carl means. If he disagrees with the opponent, he will be handed over to the Ministry of Magic. Of course, there is no need to say more about the end. It is certain to be imprisoned in Azkaban. It is not impossible for the ghost to give him a passionate kiss.

　　 "Okay, I promise you! Let's talk about your so-called transaction!"

　　 Under Carl's lustful might, Sirius gritted his teeth and had to agree first.

　　 In order to kill Peter to avenge James and Lily, and for Harry's bright future, he finally chose to compromise, even if the object was a little wizard who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old-really absurd!

　　 Of course, if this kid can't give any good ideas, then he won't really accompany the other side to the dark, knowing that his time is precious!

The Dementors and Aurors are searching for him all the time, and as time goes by, Hogwarts' guard will become more and more strict. If he wants to sneak in, he will risk revenge before Peter. getting bigger.

　　If it doesn't work, then agree to it temporarily, wait for a wave of yin after you recover, but then find a chance to escape, and if the object of yin is this boy, he doesn't feel guilty at all.

In his eyes, a sinister and hateful little wizard like Carl who likes to play three kinds of abuse should be sent to Azkaban to let the dementors who are prison guards teach him well, so that he understands that little wizards must have Yazi of the little wizard, learn magic well, don't plan this all day long.

　　 At the same time, with this lesson, he will never eat the food that anyone passes him to death, even if this person is Harry Potter! Using the compound decoction to become his most beloved godson and then administer the medicine to harm him, it makes perfect use of the last trace of tenderness hidden deep in his heart. There is nothing more frantic than this! This is simply not something human can do!

　　 is simply the devil walking in the world!

　　"Professor Dumbledore, who did not want to be named, once said that everything is for the greater good. So the 10,000 gold gallon bounty of the Ministry of Magic is a fart, but you are named Black~...

　　 So, I think you understand what I mean, right? Don't worry, I won't cheat you. If you don't believe that you can conclude an unbreakable contract with me, I have done this many times and I am familiar with it!

　　 So don't look at me with suspicion like that just now. You know Snape, Quirrell, and Lockhart have used them! "