Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

The azure font shines brightly in the dark sewers.

The black dog lying on the ground had a pair of golden eyes trembling, revealing an incredulous gaze.

His status as an Animagus is known to almost no one except for the foursomes.

But the blonde wizard in front of him immediately called out his name.

And that mouse—if Sirius was right, this wizard was referring to Peter Pettigrew who wasn’t dead yet!

Thinking of this, Sirius’s eyes were filled with a thick killing intent.

But how did he know I was looking for that mouse?

“You can sleep for a while, the environment here is not suitable for conversation.”

Seeing that the mood of the black dog lying on the ground gradually stabilized, Lorne launched a coma spell.

Their current location is already deep in the sewers, and the stench here is getting stronger.

He couldn’t stand talking to Sirius here.

Looking at the black dog that fell into a coma, Lorne cleaned it up with his wand.

The black hair that was originally full of muddy water and the bloodshot stained on the corners of his mouth became clean under the power of the spell.

He then threw the comatose Sirius into Kamui Space.

With the whirlpool floating, the figure slowly disappeared into the sewers.

……

Inside Diagon Alley at one o’clock in the morning.

Akali’s Potions Shop.

Lorne dropped the still sleeping black dog on the board, and went to the potions warehouse in the basement to get a bottle of sobering potion.

The potions in the basement were all brewed by him last year, and the potions had not expired.

The sobering agent was poured into the black dog’s mouth, and then Lorne sat on the couch and waited for him to wake up.

Almost three minutes or so passed, and the golden beast pupils opened in confusion.

The soft warm color lighting made him squint his dog’s eyes.

There is also the crisp sound of wind chimes in the ears…

It seems that since entering Azkaban, he has never seen such a warm scene again.

But after seeing Lorne sitting on the couch observing him, Sirius subconsciously stood up, and a low roar sounded from his throat.

“…”

Lorne helplessly used his wand to write a black handwriting in midair.

“Sirius Black?”

The black dog was silent for a while, and its brain was still a little dizzy.

The next moment, the black dog’s body began to change.

After a while, a man dressed in rags with a haggard face stood in place.

“If you’re talking about the prisoner who escaped from Azkaban, it’s indeed me!”

Sirius’s gloomy eyes stared at the wizard in front of him.

“Where did you hear about that mouse?”

He asked in a hoarse voice.

“You mean Peter Pettigrew?”

Under Lorne’s control, the typeface in mid-air began to reorganize.

At the sight of the familiar name, Sirius narrowed his eyes, and his hands under his tattered sleeves clenched into fists.

“That’s right, it’s the timid mouse!”

He really couldn’t understand how the wizard in front of him knew the identity of Animagus between him and Peter Pettigrew, and how he learned that he was escaping from prison to find Peter Pettigrew this time…

Various questions surfaced in Sirius’ mind, which made him raise his head and look at Lorne.

Wait – those scarlet eyes are gone?

At this time, he realized that the scarlet eyes that he had seen in the sewer had turned light blue at this time, as if that scene was his hallucination.

But Sirius knew very well that it was definitely not an illusion.

He could feel that those eyes were always ominous, just like Medusa’s snake eyes were mortal threatening.

“Marauder’s Map.”

Lorne threw Sirius a piece of newspaper and used his wand to sketch the handwriting in mid-air.

If you can’t speak, it’s trouble…

Sirius picked up the newspaper and glanced at it, it was a photo of the Weasley family going to the pyramids, including the mouse.

It was because of this newspaper that he escaped from Azkaban.

“No wonder you know that mouse is Peter Pettigrew.”

Seeing the handwriting in mid-air, Sirius nodded his head in understanding.

As one of the founders of the Marauder’s Map, he certainly knew that the original name of the Animaggus displayed on the map was displayed.

“So, what are you looking for me for?”

Sirius expertly sat down on the opposite couch and asked in a hoarse voice.

He didn’t believe that the wizard in front of him would be so kind to take in his stray dog.

People do everything with a purpose.

“I help you catch mice, you help me do things.”

A smile rose on Lorne’s face, and his pale blue eyes looked at Sirius who was stunned.

He felt that Senior Tom’s use of only one assistant might not be efficient enough.

Now there just happens to be a ready-made one, and it is also very strong.

“Oh, why do I need your help?”

Sirius couldn’t help but sneer when he came back to his senses.

To catch that timid mouse, he alone was enough.

Where do I need someone else to help?

“You want to kill Peter Pettigrew?”

Lorne asked rhetorically.

“I can’t wait to tear him apart now.”

Sirius said unabashedly with hatred.

“And then, being put in Azkaban again?”

“Watching your poor godson being bullied by Snape at school?”

The corners of Lorne’s mouth curled up, and he knew Sirius was hooked when he said this.

“Think about it, I can help you restore your reputation!”

“You can even let Harry Potter call you godfather!”

“And all you have to do is turn to me.”

Looking at the black handwriting in mid-air, Sirius fell silent.

“After all, you don’t want to watch Harry always think you’re the murderer of the Potters…”

Sirius was silent, and even the sound of breathing was almost gone.

“… I agreed to your request. ”

After a long time, he gave his answer.

Lorne’s handwriting was like a blade cutting into Sirius’s heart.

He knew that he could not be rehabilitated on his own at the moment, as he was an Azkaban fugitive.

Who would believe the words of a fugitive?

Getting the desired reply, Lorne chuckled.

That’s right.