The card draw starts in Azkaban

Duwei gestured in front of Tonks with his wand, and Tonks looked at him with a look of death.

After making some gestures, Duwei threw away his wand.

"You are such a boring person, Nymphadora."

He resisted the desire to destroy for a moment, put away his wand and said: "Well, how about we discuss a deal, and after we discuss the deal, how about I send you away?"

"I never talk deals with people like you!"

Tonks flatly refused.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Also, I said, don't call me Nymphadora!"

Du Wei let out a long sigh.

"Nymphadora, you are such an unpleasant little girl."

He said, pointing his wand at Tonks, and using the curse on her again and again. This curse was a curse that fell from the dark wizard.

The effect is to turn human ears into pig ears.

The nose becomes a pig's nose.

In the end, his words turned into pig noises.

Wizards don't like pigs.

They believe that pigs are animals that are inherently insulated from magic. Pigs are inherently two extremes from magical animals. Animagus is difficult, or so far, no one can transform into magical animals.

The way wizards use magic and the way magical animals use magic are completely two different situations.

Animagus who wants to become a magical animal has tragic consequences.

If a teacher at a wizarding school tells you over and over again that it's best not to try in a certain direction, believe me, it's definitely not because they think that route is dangerous.

This is because that route must be dangerous.

Didn't feel it.

A few short sentences in school textbooks are the correct path that countless wizards have spent their lives on.

empiricist path.

Therefore, some wizards will use magic spells to turn others into pigs or look like pigs to torture and humiliate others.

Just like Du Wei is now.

Tonks was now in front of him, constantly changing towards the pig.

No matter what Duwei did, Tonks kept her mouth shut and said nothing. As the number of spells increased, Tonks felt a sharp pain in her body.

Her expression was painful and ferocious, but Du Wei did not stop until Nymphadora's ears completely turned into pig ears and began to grow hair.

He strolled beside Tonks and picked up all the cards beside Tonks.

"Hate me?"

He said softly to Tonks.

Tonks opened her eyes, there was anger in her eyes, but she was obviously not carried away by the anger.

She didn't speak.

Du Wei looked at her with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, little girl, yes, that's it, full of anger, but also containing reason. Nymphadora, I love you to death in this state.

Dear, I don’t know if you know.

Love may be worn away by time, but hate will never be. Hate, it is like a poison lingering deep in your heart.

The longer it goes on, it will torture you, devour you, make you feel pain, and even make you indulge in pain and be unable to extricate yourself.

Honey.

Pain is a poison that will never disappear. It will never disappear. It will only hide deeper after you discover it, even hidden in your blood, affecting your principles, destroying your perception, and affecting you.

The judgment will make you do more annoying things out of hatred.

Yes, little girl, I need you to maintain this hatred for me."

Duwei said in front of Tonks, and he whispered softly next to Tonks: "So, Honey, stay so angry.

I'm going to tell you a secret.

Your uncle, yes, is Sirius Black, whom you hate. He had the same feelings you have now, no, maybe ten times your feelings, and stayed in a dirty prison famous for wizards for twelve years.

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In Azkaban, every minute, every second, he was tortured by hatred and guilt. Honey, can you feel this despair?"

He smiled lowly, but there was sadness that could not be concealed in his laughter. "Darling, can you imagine? There is a kind of hatred that can last for twelve years, and maybe it can last a lifetime..."

"He deserves it."

Tonks suddenly interrupted Duwei angrily, "He deserves it," Tonks said loudly.

Du Wei was still laughing, he was not angry at all, he just smiled in a low voice: "Yes, he deserves it, he deserves it, of course he deserves it.

Nymphadora, of course he deserves it.

If it weren't for his stupidity, he wouldn't have stayed in Azkaban for twelve years. Because of his stupidity, he didn't even know that he didn't avenge his good brother at all!

An idiot who is so stupid that he doesn’t know how to use magic to study the remains of eleven corpses and twelve corpses. What’s the difference?”

When Du Wei said this, he was so angry that he couldn't describe it. He stood up, roared hysterically, and his face turned red.

He is crazy!

"If he were just a little smarter, just a little bit smarter, he should know that you can't decide whether a person is dead or alive with just a thumb.

Even if a person loses a hand or an arm, that person will still be alive, will still be alive, you know!

Alchemy, black magic, how can death be so easy? How can revenge be so easy!

That idiot doesn't even know whether he killed someone or not.

Isn’t this deserved?

A damn, damn, stupid, idiot, shouldn't he be thrown into Azkaban!?"

Du Wei burst out laughing, as if his vocal cords were torn apart and bleeding. Even outside the villa, people heard this lunatic's laughter.

Nymphadora Tonks said nothing. Even though she hated the man in front of her, the look of this man still made her feel cold.

This man is completely crazy.

She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Du Wei laughed and cried, tired and sweating profusely.

He knelt down weakly on the ground, pulled the smile from his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "So, Nymphadora, do you understand what I am going to tell you?"

Nymphadora Tonks did not speak. Duwei said softly, with a voice that was almost speechless: "So, my friend, what I want to tell you is that Sirius does deserve it. He does.

There was a mistake, but this mistake should not have caused him to lie on the cold floor of Azkaban for twelve years.

This is not the end of the crime, Nymphadora.

He was wronged and that's why he escaped from Azkaban.

In Azkaban, only two kinds of people can always stay sane.

One is an innocent avenger, and the other is a Death Eater with real beliefs."

He put his face close to Nymphadora Tonks, and Tonks's eyes reflected his.

Tonks was still laughing at him.

She didn't believe Du Wei's words.

"So you want to tell me that you are innocent too."

"No," Du Wei said with a ferocious face and a calm tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "I am not, Nymphadora.

From the time I attacked the Ministry of Magic staff, I was no longer innocent.

From the moment I started using Avada Kedavra, I was no longer innocent.

I am a real criminal, a criminal who deserves to be executed.

But what does that matter?

Nymphadora?"

Duwei reached out and stroked Nymphadora's hair and said, "Are these the things I want to tell you?

So you want justice? My dear.

Since you can't, then listen to me.

Honey, what I want to tell you is that twelve years ago, when your uncle Sirius signed the Fidelity Curse with James Potter, there was a slight short-circuit in his brain.

The same goes for James Potter, they all think they are smart.

Your uncle, Sirius, feels that the entire wizarding world knows that he and James Potter are unrelated brothers.

His relationship with James Potter is closer than that with his own brother Regulus. They are willing to die for each other, so he thinks that when everyone in the wizarding world knows about this, they can play a game.

Tips.

They suddenly changed people and turned the person who was cursed with loyalty into another person.

In this way, no one knows about it, and no one can guess it.

They thought so, and they did it.

So, who is this lucky guy who signed a contract with James Potter?

Guess, is it Lupine?

No, yes, yes, that's the expression. You guessed it, Nymphadora, you are so smart. Yes, that's right, it's Peter Pettigrew.

A man who had long since surrendered to Voldemort, a man who was said to have died at the hands of Sirius Black.

He is the one who signed the Red Loyalty Curse. Two fools, one lost his wife because he believed in the wrong person, and the other was thrown into prison because he believed in the wrong person."

Du Wei found a newspaper in his clothes that he had treasured for a long time and folded several times.

Daily Prophet.

Du Wei opened the Daily Prophet and continued to speak gently: "So, do you still remember what happened to people at the scene? Nymphadora.

Yes, that's right, it was Sirius who blew up twelve people with his magic wand in the street, including a wizard. People didn't even find Peter Pettigrew's whole body at the scene, only a finger was found.

Nymphadora, do you remember where that finger is?"

Du Wei placed the newspaper in front of Nymphadora, and Tonks saw that the newspaper Du Wei treasured and collected was a copy of the Daily Prophet from earlier this year.

The direction he pointed to was a large photo.

In this photo, the Weasley family is smiling happily.

Behind them are the Egyptian pyramids.

Du Wei pointed to the little mouse on the newspaper.

"It's the right hand, Nymphadora, the little finger of the right hand."

Nymphadora Tonks saw Scabbers lying on Ron's shoulder. At this time, Scabbers climbed down and came to Ron's hand.

In Tonks's eyes, the little mouse on the hand of the little Weasley boy was missing a finger on his right paw and little finger.

Duwei put his hands on Nymphadora Tonks' shoulders, put his mouth on Tonks's ear, and said weakly: "Nymphadora, isn't the Ministry of Magic always suspicious?

One thing?

Haven't they always wanted to know how Sirius got out of prison?

That's because I'm telling you a secret, and you must not tell anyone else, okay?

That's because the predators are all illegal Animagus.

Illegal means that they are not registered with the Ministry of Magic.

Your uncle is a big black dog, James Potter is a stag, and Peter Pettigrew is a mouse."

Fifteen minutes later.

Tonks was dumped at the door of St. Mungo's Hospital. The outlaw Duwei left London quietly. Someone discovered that Tonks was under many curses and sent her to St. Mungo's Hospital.

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Tonks is still confused until now.

She didn't even hear the therapist next to her.

His mind was filled with illegal Agama.

Possibly Peter Pettigrew in London.

Innocent uncle.

There was also the madman Du Wei who apologized - he pierced his palm with a dagger in front of her, causing blood to flow down. After a few minutes, the madman took out the dagger and treated himself with white essence.

"Don't lose your basic judgment because of your hatred for me."

Du Wei said to her, "If you hate me, you can kill me after you find out the truth.

But don't turn yourself into a fool because of your hatred.

Stay awake, dear, like us weaklings, only by staying awake can we find a glimmer of hope in a crisis.

So just in case you do something stupid.

Let me relieve a little of your anger first.

Watch it, Nymphadora.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, the blood you shed just now, I will give it back to you now. (He stretched out his hand and let the blood on his hand flow to the ground, forming a small pool of blood in front of Tonks)

If that's not enough for you, I can ask you to try to kill me after you find Peter Pettigrew.

Tonks, stay awake, Tonks.

This is my name for you, Tonks. You are still too far away from being a mature Auror.

You should probably try to learn how Mad Eye Moody protected himself."

Finally, Duwei said softly to Tonks: "Help me, Nymphadora, go find him, find Peter Pettigrew who is still alive.

Prove his innocence.

besides."

Du Wei showed a smile and said: "Get ready to welcome the resurrected Voldemort."

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Thanks to book friend Lord Jin for the reward. I am currently working on coding the third update.