The card draw starts in Azkaban

"Yes, I am James and Lily's secret keeper."

Peter Pettigrew said.

Tonks let go of her hand and stood up, unable to breathe.

She felt a little suffocated.

This feeling of suffocation made her feel a little chilly.

What Du Wei said is true.

The Ministry of Magic had really wronged Sirius.

The person who betrayed James Potter was Peter Pettigrew.

Not Sirius.

The rest of the people looked at her too.

They are not fools either.

Of course they understood what Peter Pettigrew meant when he said this.

A mistake, an obvious and ridiculous mistake from above. Peter Pettigrew was the Potters' secret keeper, so the person who betrayed the Potters could not be Sirius Black.

He is not guilty.

This means that Sirius's decades of life in Azkaban were a mistake.

This is a huge scandal.

A huge blow to the Ministry of Magic!

The other Aurors looked at Tonks, wanting to know what she planned to do next.

Tonks once again grabbed Peter Pettigrew's hair with great force. Peter Pettigrew had not washed his hair for a long time and it was a little greasy.

It feels disgusting.

But Tonks couldn't care less.

She swallowed and said nervously: "Then who cast the curse that killed more than a dozen people on that street?

You, or Sirius Black?"

"It's me."

Peter Pettigrew said.

The other Aurors took a long breath and turned their heads subconsciously, not knowing what to do.

It seemed that they heard something extraordinary here.

They would rather they heard nothing.

Because Peter Pettigrew's words meant that twelve years ago, the Ministry of Magic threw an innocent magician into Azkaban without a trial or fair procedure.

More importantly, this man is the only male descendant of the Black family.

What kind of waves will this incident cause if it breaks out?

It's simply unimaginable.

Some Aurors no longer want to get involved in these matters.

Too dangerous and uncontrollable.

"Take him," Tonks stared at Peter Pettigrew on the ground, took a deep breath and said, "take him to Hogwarts and hand him over to Dumbledore.

It must be handed over to Dumbledore personally and cannot fall into the hands of others."

The safest place in the world is Gringotts.

The other one is Hogwarts.

Because Dumbledore is there.

Even Hogwarts has had the Dark Lord's Mark emitted twice, but nothing major happened at Hogwarts. The Death Eater only dared to emit the Dark Lord's Mark. He didn't know anything about the rest.

Haven't made it yet.

So in their opinion, Hogwarts is still safe.

After all, they couldn't send this living person to Gringotts for preservation, right?

"Some of us will go to Hogwarts, and some of us will go with me to protect the Ministry of Magic."

Tonks said.

"No problem."

They quickly assigned their manpower, and several Aurors captured Peter Pettigrew and planned to take him to Hogwarts - "Let's try the Floo Network," they said. As for the other people, Tonks

First, they plan to rush to the aid of the Ministry of Magic and eliminate those Death Eaters.

In any case, the Aurors like them are probably the most capable in the entire Ministry of Magic.

If they Aurors don't rescue the Ministry of Magic.

So who else can be expected to rescue the Ministry of Magic?

…

The entrance to the Leaky Cauldron.

Mr. Arthur Weasley hid in the dark and knocked down a Death Eater with one move. He was skilled in his movements, and his spells were stable. More importantly, he was also very experienced.

The few old drunkards who followed him were each more sinister than the last. Their fighting and hiding skills were no worse than those of Striker's operators.

The enemy is in the open, but he is in the dark. The fish-fishing king also has several colleagues who fish with him.

Even Molly Weasley is here.

They were having fun tonight.

The children have all gone to school.

A housewife and her worthless man always come to London to have a good time, especially since today is the second day of Mr. Weasley's salary.

Two people went shopping in London and then went to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink.

The Weasley family is a moonlight clan.

When a riot broke out, Arthur Weasley quickly organized some people to fight back, knocking several stupid and blind Death Eaters to the ground with random curses.

Now, they are fighting back and plan to go to the Ministry of Magic to see the situation.

"Don't worry, honey."

Arthur Weasley kissed Molly Weasley on the forehead. Molly pushed Mr. Arthur away angrily. The other wizards looked helpless when they saw this scene.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

Can you concentrate on the battle here?

Ms. Molly Weasley knocked down a werewolf wizard with a silent spell when she saw someone approaching.

"Who is it?"

The wizards raised their wands nervously, only to see the brainless Bertha and several wizards.

"It's all right, it's Miss Bertha Jorkins.

She is definitely not a Death Eater.

Call them over."

Arthur pressed down his wife's wand and said, he was very sure about this - when will the Death Eaters recruit people like Bertha Jorkins?

Bertha is definitely not a Death Eater, she may be here to ask for help.

"Hi, Arthur, hello, Mrs. Weasley, and everyone, it's terrible, isn't it? I'm really happy to see you."

Bertha Jorkins pretended to be panicked and said. Arthur nodded and did not ask where she came from.

He planned to visit the Ministry of Magic.

"You guys stay in the Leaky Cauldron while I go to the Ministry of Magic to check on the situation."

Mr. Arthur Weasley said.

"No, we'll go there with you."

said Bertha Jorkins, taking up her wand and saying: "We can fight too."

Arthur Weasley hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, let's go there, but if you encounter danger, you should hide behind it and just faint. Everyone, understand? Protect yourself.

The first priority of fighting."

Bertha Jorkins nodded.

She is so enthusiastic and bold, but of course she is not fighting to be loyal to the Ministry of Magic.

He just follows these people.

Prepare to give Du Wei some first-hand news.

For this, pay a little risk.

It is also bearable.

For the new world!

…

Duwei held the box in his hand and calmly watched Bertha Jorkins sneak into Mr. Arthur Weasley's team, watched them leave, and then came to the door of the Leaky Cauldron, knocked on the door, and indicated his identity.

, was put in.

"Mr. Smith, it's great that you're okay."

After confirming that the visitor was an acquaintance, Old Tom walked out from behind the bar and said with lingering fear that the person Duwei had turned into was called Smith, an employee of the Ministry of Magic, belonging to the Logistics Department, and responsible for repairing the sewers.

Well, he is considered a manual labor technician, and his weekly salary is not low.

About seven gold galleons a week.

He would come to the Leaky Cauldron every night to drink. After drinking, he would get a room to sleep in and then leave - he was a bachelor.

Today, he also came, but it was a little late.

"Yes, yes, this is very scary."

Du Wei said with lingering fear, this world is really too dangerous. A mechanic wizard who no one messed with, that is, the Mr. Smith he pretended to be, was knocked unconscious and stuffed into his suitcase when he came home from get off work - that was Du Wei.

Inside the suitcase that Wei is now lifting.

Look, such an honest middle-aged wizard will be attacked.

Is there any safety in this world?

"Is it still the same room?"

"No, let's stay here. In this situation tonight, I can't sleep well."

The door to the Leaky Cauldron is closed, and there are several wizards guarding it.

Du Wei also plans to stay here for a while.

In fact, he felt that it was already very safe here.

The most dangerous person in London is theoretically himself.

As long as he's not crazy enough to blow up the Leaky Cauldron.

Nothing will happen to the Leaky Cauldron.

Sitting in the hall, he told Old Tom that it was business as usual, and Old Tom gave him a glass of rum on the rocks.

Du Wei didn't know what else was mixed in it.

He took a sip and didn't like it very much.

After having a peaceful and friendly exchange with Mr. Banker, Du Wei discovered that the materials obtained by the bankers were all licensed products purchased from the goblin.

Whether it's gold Galleons, silver Sickles, or copper Nats.

For fairies, they are not pure gold.

Wizard currency is currency cast by magic, cast in a certain proportion, with the curses and spells of fairies on it.

In other words, ordinary copying spells cannot copy these gold coins.

But they also collect a large amount of precious metals from humans.

There are also some weapons.

Just from what I heard through his banker's channels, the amount of arms and precious metals collected by the goblins over the years has reached a terrifying level.

Goblins definitely have a lot of property, which is unknown to wizards.

"They are like a group of ugly dragons, they like all kinds of shiny things, and they also bought a lot of arms."

said the banker.

“Awesome.”

Du Wei couldn't help but give them a thumbs up.

Selling arms to someone who is clearly not a human being.

What else could Du Wei say?

Money is really the devil, and profit is the hanging rope that hangs them.

After Du Wei packed him, he said "forget everything" to his head, gently put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

As for the magic item he was wearing that could protect him, Du Wei peeled it off and put it on himself.

The doubts were resolved.

The goblin tailors some services for these rich people.

In exchange for a large amount of reward, develop secretly.

In Du Wei's view, goblins are the real unstable factor in the magic world.

It's a pity that these goblins can't produce a truly powerful wizard who can unify the goblins.

No matter how much profit they gain, they still have to show an attitude of surrender under Voldemort's wand.

He sat in the bar and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Of the werewolf wizards and Death Eaters who were shouting and killing outside, I don't know how many escaped.

Early the next morning, he took out Potter's invisibility cloak from his suitcase and put it on himself. Harry Potter's family heirloom invisibility cloak was not small. He could call James and Little

Sirius, these two tall guys, went to the kitchen to eat secretly while being covered up.

Naturally, you can also protect a "child" who also wants to steal food from the vault.