Chapter 270: I help you catch mice, you help me kill people!
Although as a prisoner, Sirius didn’t mean to beg for mercy or be soft. He glanced across a daily prophet scattered on the ground, looking at his photo on the cover and the bounty of ten thousand gallons, he seemed to understand something. Said like irony and self-deprecating.
"Congratulations, boy, you caught the most evil and most dangerous criminal ever. When do you plan to take me to receive the bounty?"
"I'm not interested in working for the Ministry of Magic." Ivan picked up the daily prophet on the ground and crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the fire, staring directly at the thin, haggard man in front of him.
"I came here specifically for you!"
Sirius was puzzled and didn't quite understand what Ivan meant, but he soon understood, and Ivan slowly spit out a name.
"Little Dwarf-Peter!"
Hearing this, Sirius' pupils shrank and rushed up violently, grabbing Ivan's collar, but Ivan's wand touched his neck first.
The top of the wand was shining with magical fluorescence, which made Sirius somewhat calmer, but his eyes under his long, tousled hair were full of crazy colors.
"Where did you know the name?" Sirius said word by word.
All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, since the strange little wizard in front of him didn't intend to hand over himself to the Ministry of Magic, there was only one possibility left.
The other party is here to kill himself for Peter! Or maybe the family of this little wizard died in the big bang thirteen years ago, now it's time to find revenge for yourself!
After all, what happened back then, now only he and Peter know...
And his current identity is the Death Eater who murdered thirteen Muggles and betrayed his friends, and Peter could easily lie to each other.
Thinking of this, Sirius' eyes turned red, and even regardless of the threat of death, he planned to forcefully subdue the little wizard in front of him, and then explain slowly.
However, Ivan's speed was faster, and in an instant he activated the protective ring on his right hand, and the light of the iron armor curse flashed across his body.
Sirius was bounced off suddenly and hit the wall behind.
"You better calm down, I don't plan to be hostile to you." Ivan's tone was very blunt.
If it were normal, he might still talk to Sirius about the reason, but now he doesn't have such a mood!
"What the **** do you want to do?" Sirius got up on the difficult ground, and was easily subdued by Ivan twice, which had made him understand that Ivan was far stronger than he expected, so he had to ask.
Ivan picked up another Daily Prophet on the table. The headline cover on it was the report that the Weasleys had won a 1000 Gallon bonus and traveled to Egypt.
Ivan pointed to the spot Ron was holding on the photo, and said to Sirius. "I know what you are going to do, and I can help you catch that mouse, but in return you need to take orders from me temporarily..."
Sirius looked away from Ivan. He looked at the mouse in the newspaper, his eyes full of killing intent.
"Why should I believe you?" Sirius said disdainfully.
He could catch Peter himself without anyone's help, and he didn't trust the little wizard in front of him.
"You have no choice! If you don't want to return to Azkaban..." Ivan pointed his wand at him, the threat was obvious.
Sirius was silent, he understood what Ivan meant, and if he didn't agree with the other party, he would hand him over to Auror and be locked up in Azkaban again.
The most important thing is that his Animagus has been exposed, and the Aurors will definitely prepare a special prison for him, and even put him to death as a dangerous person!
"Okay! How are you going to help me?" Sirius' eyes flickered, and he compromised. He could tolerate everything in order to kill Peter, even if it was temporarily obedient to a little wizard.
But if the other party can't give any good ideas, then he won't accompany the other party to play any wizard game, and temporarily agree to it, and only find a chance to escape when he recovers his strength.
"Also, how did you know that Peter is still alive?" Sirius continued to ask.
Ivan took out a blank piece of parchment from his pocket without replying, and displayed it in front of Sirius.
"Live the map!" Sirius immediately recognized it, and there were a lot less doubts in his heart. With the live map, the little wizard in front of him could find that Peter turned into a mouse is normal.
Because if you are careful enough, you can spot a mouse and show its name on the map.
The only thing that puzzled Sirius was why Ivan would help himself, the fugitive Azkaban fugitive?
Could it be possible that he had already contacted Peter and found something wrong?
It's not that the other party will be contemplative, and extract relevant memories from Peter's mind, right?
Sirius couldn't figure it out, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Ivan's words.
"The little wizard with the rat in the picture is called Ron. Peter is now his pet, in the same bedroom as me. I can easily catch Peter and bring him to you!"
"And Harry, you must really want to see him? I can create a chance for you to meet, you can explain everything to him, and even take care of him yourself after you get acquitted!
I think you should have seen it before, and Harry is not doing well now...even being kicked out of the house! "
Ivan's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Sirius' body, and every sentence directly pointed to what he wanted most in his heart, making him moved.
But soon, Ivan's words changed, and then he said.
"The premise is that you need to do something for me. Otherwise, I will let the mouse go and throw it away where you will never find it! Tell Harry that you betrayed his parents!"
Sirius' face instantly froze, he took a deep look at Ivan, and felt that the little wizard in front of him was a devil!
"You won!" Sirius sighed, completely giving up the idea of running away halfway through What do you need me to do? Help you deal with which senior student who bullies you? Or do you mean that your parents are not good to you and need me to beat them up for you? "
Sirius thought about what a little wizard of Ivan’s age might need him to do, and then looked at Dobby’s house elf. He thought that Ivan might be an ancient pure-blooded heir who had a conflict with his family The possibility of running away from home is very high.
"Kill!" Ivan said blankly.
"Are you sure?" Sirius's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a chill behind him.
Although he has just escaped from Azkaban, he is almost driven into a desperate situation, but he still has his own bottom line.
Not killing the innocent is one of the bottom lines!
What makes his brows frown even more is why a thirteen or four-year-old wizard would understate murder so lightly.
(PS: The undamaged time converter is still very powerful. In "Harry Potter and the Cursed Child", it can even go back decades.)
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