Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Really? Then you better pray that you didn't make a mistake..." Fudge said through gritted teeth, very angry, but he knew he didn't have enough excuses to target Dumbledore.

"Of course, I am very sure of my judgment, and I can take you to see Peter now!" Ivan ignored Fudge's incompetent rage and made an invitation gesture.

Fudge snorted coldly and walked towards the entrance of the castle. The other Aurors also followed Ivan.

Ivan was boring, but he was always generous, so he didn't take it seriously.

A group of people walked into the noisy auditorium.

Since today is a rest day, there are still a large number of little wizards staying here after breakfast.

Sirius was also here, talking and laughing with some Gryffindor wizards, as if he was telling stories about his adventures with James and Lupin in his school days.

"Black!"

The Aurors behind Fudge saw that the wanted criminal they were pursuing appeared in the Hogwarts Auditorium in an upright manner, and subconsciously pulled out their wands and pointed at each other.

Such a big battle frightened the little wizards in the auditorium for a while. Seeing this situation, Ivan turned to look at Fudge and said in a deep voice.

"Connelly, I think you should have read the news. Mr. Black is not only a murderer and a betrayer, but he has also played a role in many battles against Death Eaters. I think he should be removed from the wanted list now. That's right."

"Who knows that what it says is true or false? Maybe it's a lie made up by Black. In short, he's still a suspect now, isn't he? Buckle it up!" Fudge sneered and said, he waved his hand to the arrogant people behind him. Luo gave a look.

The Aurors immediately understood, and took out the magic shackles from behind to put them on Black.

Ivan frowned, hesitated, and did not stop.

Because Sirius was indeed suspected before the trial, Fudge's seizure of the other party was reasonable and legal. If he forcibly stopped him, Fudge would use the pretext of obstructing the enforcement of the Ministry of Magic to attack him.

From the original time and space, the iron Fudge brought people to arrest Dumbledore eagerly. This fool, who was confused by power, would not consider the issue of power gap at all. His fake and powerful methods may not be useful. !

So sometimes fools are harder to deal with than smart people...

Ivan consciously couldn't predict what stupid Fudge would do, so he could only bear it for the time being.

Sirius did not resist facing the Aurors who had captured him. He remained silent throughout the entire process without Dumbledore giving orders to avoid causing Dumbledore's trouble by saying something wrong.

The surrounding Aurors breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Sirius' cooperation, but they still put magic shackles on him.

This is a special kind of magic item. After wearing it, it can limit the magic power of the wizard and prevent the prisoner from using any magic...

"You can't take him like this, Sirius is innocent!" Just when the Aurors were about to take Sirius away, Harry and the others suddenly squeezed up to stop them.

The Law Enforcement Aurors looked at the little ghosts in front of them, seeming a little at a loss, no matter how they scolded Harry and the others, they were determined not to let them leave.

"Oh, isn't this Potter?"

Fudge pushed an Auror away and walked in front of them, speaking to Harry impatiently.

"Please don't disturb the normal law enforcement of the Aurors. You must know that we are trying to get back justice for your parents..."

"Minister Fudge, if you really plan to get justice back to my parents, then you should release Sirius and catch Peter Pettigrew..." Harry looked at him stubbornly, not at all. The meaning of concession.

"I'll catch Peter, go away now, don't mess with us..." The savage Harry made the impatient Fudge completely lose his patience. He waved his hand and commanded the Aurors to force them to drive away. go.

At this moment Sirius suddenly spoke.

"Harry, get out of the way, it's just a routine thing for them to catch me, nothing will happen!"

Although he was in shackles on his hands, Sirius didn't have any worry on his face, as if he hadn't been arrested but had been invited to somewhere.

Harry watched him hesitate, then looked at "Dumbledore" who was standing aside, and saw the old professor shook his head at him, and Harry took a few steps unwillingly.

Fudge looked at all this coldly. Harry's ignorance of his words and Sirius's indifferent attitude made him very annoyed. Fudge felt that his authority had been challenged...

"Connelly, aren't you going to see that petty star Peter, we can go now!" Ivan said suddenly.

Fudge nodded and ordered the other Aurors to take Sirius and walk towards the staff lounge.

After opening the door, everyone saw a short and fat middle-aged wizard curled up in a corner, bound by a slender rope round and round, lying there motionless, not knowing his life or death.

"What's going on?" Fudge turned to look at Ivan.

"Peter Pettigrew is an unregistered Animagus who can transform into a rat. The general supervision methods are of no use to him. To be on the safe side, I can only ask someone to give it every two hours. He applied a coma spell..."

Ivan explained to Fudge in detail that he didn't want Peter to be handed over to the Ministry of Magic, because their management negligence caused Peter to find a chance to escape.

When the accompanying Auror heard about Ivan's method of restricting Peter, he secretly beat the drum in his heart, and looked at Peter with a little pity, which was too cruel!

I have been continuously applied multiple coma spells in a short period of time. No one knows if there will be any sequelae...

"How? Is he Peter Pettigrew?" Fudge looked at a tall and thin Auror beside him with a hint of expectation.

He expected that Dumbledore had made a mistake in this matter, so that he would not have a headache for the rest of the matter, and that Dumbledore’s reputation would be discredited...

"Yes, Minister! I have met Peter several times, and I have some impressions of him. I am 80% sure that this is Peter Pettigrew!" The tall and thin Auror looked at Peter carefully for a while. Said with certainty.

Although he hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, there were not many people with characteristics like Peter, so he recognized it easily.

Fudge looked a little disappointed, and then he remembered the Dark Mark on the report, and he stretched out Peter's clothes by himself.

Sure enough, there was a clear snake-shaped skull mark on Peter's left arm, lifelike, as if alive...