Chapter 303: No One Can Take The Blame From The Lawrence Family Unless His Whole Family Is Completel

Chapter 303: No One Can Take The Blame From The Lawrence Family Unless His Whole Family Is Completel

On the other side, Wayne also tidied up, picked up some necessary items, and then came to the principal's office.

At the same time, a group of principal portraits were awakened.

They all wondered why Wayne would come over so late.

The young man walked to the bottom of the portrait with a smile and raised his head: "Phineas, congratulations.

"Congratulations for what?" Phineas was a little confused.

"I've just captured Sirius Black, and he's being transported here now.

"Really?" Phineas was really overjoyed, and his face immediately changed: "No, why are you sending it here? Didn't I say, "Send it to No. 12 Gerry Square?"

"Boy, is it possible that you want to regret it?"

"Of course not." Wayne shook his head slightly: "Your great-great-grandson was wrongly accused, and the real murderer is someone else..."

Wayne told the story roughly once, without even mentioning the cause and effect.

Because he knew that this story would be repeated countless times in the next few days.

But Phineas didn't care about this. He only knew that his great-great-grandson did not have to be imprisoned in Azkaban or hide in Grimmauld Place for the rest of his life. He could live in this world on behalf of the Black family openly.

Phineas's mustache almost stood up, and he shouted loudly: "I'm telling you, our Black family will not have the kind of traitor who betrays his friends. Even if Sirius is a bastard!"

The bearded principal retorted without giving any face: "Fart, no matter how many times you scolded him, he is a disgrace to your Black family.

"Kid Lawrence, you didn't make this up, did you?" A Gryffindor headmaster was a little doubtful.

"Just for the agreement with Phineas?"

Wayne shook his head: "How can I have that free time, Principal Hunter, you should have some confidence in the students in your college, these are all true.

"But the other person is also a Gryffindor." Principal Hunter muttered in a low voice and did not continue to dwell on it.

"Phineas, do you still keep the conditions you promised me before?" Wayne asked again.

Phineas's smile faltered.

My heart began to tangle.

Originally, he thought Sirius was a criminal and wanted Wayne to protect him, so he offered such generous conditions.

But now, it is clear that his great-great-grandson is innocent, and he is asked to take out the gold from three vaults, as well as the thousands of years of collections of the Black family...

Hiss... He was already starting to feel pain.

Seeing his uncertain expression, Wayne crossed his arms and said, "You don't want to regret it, do you?"

"What if... I want to talk to you again?" Phineas asked tentatively.

There was a hint of danger in the young man's smile: "Then I will take Blake to find the dementors now.

"No one can blame the Lawrence family unless his whole family is completely dead."

"No, no, no, I'm not joking." Phineas said quickly, he knew this kid could do it.

"We, the Black family, will not change our promises to you, but you must also ensure that Sirius is acquitted.

"Okay, this is considered a bonus, so there won't be a second charge." Wayne thought about it for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Phineas finally accepted his fate and paid Sirius a protection fee.

He was well aware of the piss-poor nature of the Ministry of Magic.

When there was such a big mistake, the Ministry of Magic was definitely not thinking about redressing the injustice of the innocent people, but thinking about how to cover up the mistake, and even just keep the mistake in order to protect their own face.

Without Wayne's help, it is estimated that Sirius's charges would be difficult to clear, or in other words, it would definitely be a long process.

He couldn't wait now, he wanted to see the Black family have new descendants.

.......

Wayne and Phineas murmured for a while, their voices so low that the other principals couldn't hear them. They could only hear the two of them laughing arrogantly from time to time, and they must have been talking about some shameful thing.

Things were settled, and before Harry and the others came over, Wayne simply ordered a midnight snack and started eating.

Today is not a night with a full moon, Lupine is not in danger of transforming, and Peter Pettigrew cannot break free from his magic and cannot escape.

The only variable was the dementors, but he had already asked Thunderbird Mia to chat with the group of dementors, so there was definitely no chance to interfere with Harry and the others.

All accidents have been ruled out. Even if Voldemort comes today, Peter Pettigrew cannot escape.

He didn't have to wait too long. Halfway through Wayne's meatball spaghetti, there was a noise at the door.

Soon, a group of people walked into the office and were stunned when they saw Wayne sitting behind the desk.

"You didn't inform us about such a big change as the principal?"

Ronald used his ability to complain again and touched on the innermost feelings of several people.

Harry even nodded subconsciously.

It was as comfortable as being at home, with food and drink, and sitting on Dumbledore's headmaster's throne.

"You are here? Do you want something to eat?"

Wayne greeted warmly. Except for Sirius and Ronald, who swallowed their saliva, everyone else shook their heads.

"Lawrence, how are you going to handle this?" Snape asked with a frown.

"Eat first, and then I'll call Professor McGonagall over.

Wayne knocked on the table, and several more pastas appeared on the reception table. In desperation, Snape could only suppress his temper and quickly finish his own portion.

Because Sirius was still tied up, Lupine and Harry took turns feeding him, which made Peter Pettigrew even greedy.

He has also been eating rat food for more than ten years. Except for stealing some human food when no one is around, in order not to expose his flaws, he is no different from a real rat.

"Master Lawrence, can I have a portion?"

Before Wayne could speak, Phineas on the wall cursed:

"Fuck you! Are you worthy? If you dare to slander our Black family, if I were still alive, I would kill you right now!"

Hearing this, Ronald and Harry were stunned, but Sirius still said nonchalantly:

"Ignore him. He is indeed my great-great-grandfather and the most unpopular headmaster in the history of Hogwarts, but he has nothing to do with me."

Phineas pinched his beard: "Sirius, no matter what you say, it can't change the sacred blood flowing in you."

"I am completely disappointed in you, but you must give birth to a son...otherwise..."

The old man sneered, and Sirius instinctively wanted to sneer back, but instinctively felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Wayne swept his wand and all the plates disappeared.

"Which one of you will help me find Professor McGonagall?"

This sentence is not asking Harry about the living people, but about the portrait of the principal above.

"I go!"

Phineas responded extremely positively and disappeared from the frame after speaking. The room fell into silence again, and many principals were looking at Sirius and Peter.

Wayne didn't say anything, and in the end it was Snape who asked first: "Can you direct the portrait in the principal's office?"

"It's just a special situation." Wayne waved his hand, "I can't control them under normal circumstances."

"Ahem!" the bearded principal said, "Dumbledore said before he left that if you need any help, just come to us."

"The principal is so generous?" Now it was Wayne's turn to be surprised.

Harry and Ronald listened to their conversation in confusion, and finally Zhanping explained to them in a low voice:

"It is the principal's unique right to order portraits of previous principals."

Ronald subconsciously said: "Then I will call you Principal Lawrence from now on?"

Lupine looked at him speechlessly. Is this kid missing a chord in his head?

This was just a sign of entrusting the school to Wayne when Dumbledore was away, not really retiring.

Soon, Phineas came back, and five minutes later, Professor McGonagall also came.

She came in a hurry. She was still breathing heavily when she walked in. She didn't even have time to change out of her pajamas, and she was wearing a crooked nightcap.

As soon as she came in, she looked towards the reception area.

And just after she came in, both Sirius and Peter Pettigrew subconsciously sat up straight.

Professor McGonagall covered his mouth in disbelief: "Merlin, Peter, you are actually alive, and you, Black.'

"Professor McGonagall." Sirius greeted.

Peter Pettigrew lowered his head and said nothing.

"What is going on?" Professor McGonagall asked in confusion: "Just now, Principal Black only said that Sirius was wrongfully accused and the murderer was Peter. Can anyone explain to me what is going on?"

Wayne pursed his lips, gesturing for Harry to speak.

So, Harry told the whole story for the third time, but was interrupted from the beginning by Professor McGonagall.

"Wait a minute, why didn't I remember that I gave Lupine permission to find the dementors?"

Harry looked at Lupin blankly.

Lupine then remembered that he still hadn't passed one yet. 【013704410 Feilu 210482060】

He lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, I forged your signature."

"At that time, I was already 70% sure that Scabbers was Peter Pettigrew, so I agreed to Sirius..."

"You..." Professor McGonagall pointed at him tremblingly, "Do you know that doing this will put Potter and Fraser in an extremely dangerous situation.

"If Sirius lies to me, I will keep them safe." Lupine said weakly.

Professor McGonagall was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally he choked out a sentence.

"I just now discovered that you are a Gryffindor."

Wayne almost laughed.

Doesn't this mean that Lupine is just reckless and has no brains?

"Potter, you continue." McGonagall also knew that now was not the time to worry about this. The most important thing was to face the real situation clearly.

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So Harry continued.

When he heard that Peter had betrayed James and his wife, Professor McGonagall's eyes became wet.

"Peter, James and Lily were not kind to you when they were in school, how could you betray him so cruelly.

"Professor..." Peter Pettigrew's voice was also choked.

"I'm sorry, I, I just want to live, the Dark Lord... The Dark Lord is too scary.'

Only when facing Professor McGonagall does he reveal his true feelings.

Because... this is the only elder in school who does not discriminate against him and treats him equally.

Even Dumbledore, at that time, he only had eyes for James and Sirius.

In Dumbledore's eyes, he was just a little follower of these two people, insignificant.

Harry pursed his lips when he saw Peter like this, and then continued.

He quietly complained to Snape. McGonagall did not interrupt him, but still glared at Snape fiercely, making the old bat feel a little uncomfortable.

The familiar faces around him always made him feel like he was back in his student days, and he was reminded of the fear of being dominated by Professor McGonagall.

I completely forgot that he is also the dean now.

Human status is basically the same.

"That's what happened."

After Harry finished speaking, a large glass of honey water appeared on the table, and he drank it all without hesitation.

This night was more talkative than usual in a week.

"Professor, it's your turn to make up your mind." Wayne looked at the time and saw that it was almost midnight. Seeing that Professor McGonagall was still deep in thought, Wayne urged him.

"I'll contact Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic right away." Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment and said:

"It's just... these are just oral statements. Without definite evidence, it is still difficult to handle."

"But he has already admitted it!" Harry shouted, pointing at Peter: "He didn't refute what I said just now.

"But the conversation between us is not a legal interrogation." Professor McGonagall sighed.

"The people at the Ministry of Magic... will definitely find a way to suppress the matter."

"Evidence..." Wayne suddenly said, snapping his fingers, and the shadow on the left side of Peter's body disappeared.

"Professor Lupin, please patch him up."

Lupine was stunned, but Peter Pettigrew's expression changed, showing great fear.

When the sleeves were pulled up, it was the others' turn to change their expressions.

"The Dark Mark?!" Ronald's voice was distorted.

Sirius looked at him with disdain: "Peter, you really deserve to die..."

"What is the Dark Mark?" Harry asked confused.

"It was given by the Dark Lord to the Death Eaters." Ronald said quickly, "Only his most capable subordinates can obtain the Dark Mark. Those madmen regard this mark as an honor.

Every time you do something bad, one will be released in heaven. "

Harry's eyes suddenly filled with disgust.

"Should this be enough evidence?" Wayne asked.

"enough."

"Peter, you really disappoint me..." Professor McGonagall's gaze made Peter want to bury his head in his chest.

Wayne stood up and said, "Let's go then. We'll talk about everything until the principal and the people from the Ministry of Magic come tomorrow.

"What about Sirius and Peter..." Lupine asked.

"Leave it to me to take care of it."

Professor McGonagall took the initiative to take over the task, "Sirius, you are still a suspect. I will not hand you over to the Dementors, but I cannot release you either."

"I understand." Sirius nodded understandingly.

"I think so."

Snape suddenly said, "Professor McGonagall, leave Sirius to you, and leave Peter to me. Don't let the two of them stay together, just in case, this is a play performed by the two of them."

DE?"

Professor McGonagall frowned and was still hesitating, but Wayne spoke.

"That's a good idea. One person can watch each one. This will save you some trouble."

Snape immediately looked at him with great pleasure.

Seeing that Wayne said the same thing, Professor McGonagall agreed.

"In that case, I'll leave Peter Pettigrew to you, Severus."

"Don't worry." Snape smiled cruelly: "I will entertain him well."

The anger and guilt that have been held in for more than ten years can finally be released tonight.

The only thing that Snape regretted was why he only had one night. How much better would it have been if it had been longer?

Wayne untied the restraints on the two of them, and Professor McGonagall turned the two teacups on the table into handcuffs and shackles, and directed them to be put on Sirius.

Snape, on the other hand, conjured up two venomous snakes and wrapped them around Peter's body. The two snake heads opened their large mouths and aimed at his head. Once any abnormal movement was detected, they would

Bite it in without hesitation.

Peter cried again.

Can he switch with Sirius? Six!.