The card draw starts in Azkaban

"Please, please, don't send me to the Ministry of Magic, Harry, help me, Harry, really, please, I didn't mean it, you don't know how scary the Dark Lord is, he threatens

I, I'm scared, really, Harry, I'm scared..."

"Sirius, please help me, please help me? The Dark Lord is so terrifying. I have no choice. I really have no choice."

"Lupin, Lupin, please say something, Lupin, I was really wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let me live."

"I can't refuse him. If I refuse him, I will die. You don't want to see me die either, right?"

In the small room, Peter Pettigrew was kneeling on the ground, pleading with everyone present. His voice was sharp and desperate. He stretched his hands helplessly in front of him, looking at everyone present, and finally gave up in despair.

A sound of "ah" was made.

Tears fell down as if they were worthless.

However, it is a pity that no one present will forgive the traitor.

Everyone was indifferent except Harry.

Harry was a little nervous. He looked at Peter Pettigrew who was kneeling on the ground with his hands in front of him, and then looked at the two men standing behind him.

Lupine and Sirius, they both stood behind Harry. These two close friends of James stood behind Harry, like the strongest rock beside Harry.

They are behind Harry and are Harry Potter's most solid backing.

The Big Three (weakened version).

Predator (remastered version).

Lupine is thin, Sirius is wild, only Harry is still young, but he looks very much like James, and Peter Pettigrew is kneeling here, as cowardly as ever.

How much more is this not another kind of reappearance of the original scene?

As if aware of Harry's gaze, Sirius lowered his head to look at him and put his hand on Harry's shoulder.

"It's okay, Harry, just leave the rest to us. When I come back, I will take you home."

Sirius said. At this time, he spoke with rare gentleness. But it could be seen from his tense facial muscles that he was already strangely angry.

To Peter Pettigrew, to this shameless classmate.

"We will take care of everything properly, Harry, you don't have to worry about it.

Right? Remus?"

Lupine's hands grasped Harry's shoulders without any force.

But his words have always been sonorous and powerful.

"Yes, Harry."

He said to Harry, then he faced Peter Pettigrew, took out his wand, and told Peter Pettigrew to say nothing and stop talking.

"You should have died when you betrayed your friends, Peter Pettigrew, you should have known about this."

Lupine said disgustedly, and Peter Pettigrew looked at the people present desperately, almost convulsing with sadness.

Lupine and Sirius took Harry to see Peter Pettigrew for the last time.

At this time, the door where Peter Pettigrew was imprisoned opened.

Mad-Eye Moody walked in. He glanced at Sirius but did not arrest him.

With his magic eye on the outside, he could see the people inside. After learning that Sirius Black was not the traitor who betrayed James, nor was he the murderer who killed the Muggles, Mad-Eye Moody did not bother to arrest Sirius.

Blake.

"I'm retired."

What he says most now is this sentence, "Don't come to me if you need anything."

Next to Mad-Eye Moody is Scrimgeour.

This time, Mad-Eye Moody was the assistant, and Scrimgeour was the leader of the operation.

Scrimgeour also looked at Sirius with a complicated expression.

He didn't know how to face Sirius Black.

Those who captured Sirius back then were not Aurors but strikers. However, after Sirius Black escaped from prison, a large number of Aurors were harmed by him and Dowey Jones.

This makes Scrimgeour very contradictory now.

He simply didn't treat Sirius the way he treated prisoners.

He stepped forward and said seriously: "We are ordered to take away Peter Pettigrew and Sirius. You guys, come with us!"

He did not take Lupine and Harry Potter with him because this was an internal decision of the Wizengamot, and neither of them was qualified to observe this meeting.

Sirius nodded, Mad-Eye Moody pointed his wand at Peter Pettigrew, and Peter Pettigrew flew up.

"Aha," said Mad-Eye Moody, "belated judgment, enjoy life, little mouse."

He said viciously, ignoring Peter Pettigrew who was shaking like chaff.

"Where is Dumbledore?"

Lu Ping was on the side and suddenly interrupted and asked.

"He arrived at the Ministry of Magic in advance and is negotiating with the wizards of the Wizengamot."

Scrimgeour said to him. Before leaving, he glanced at Harry Potter. Seeing Harry Potter's anxious eyes, he patted Harry Potter on the shoulder and said, "It's okay.

Mr. Potter, the evidence is overwhelming and Sirius will get a fair trial."

Harry nodded subconsciously, but Lupine was not as optimistic as them.

But looking at Sirius and Harry, he still didn't throw cold water on them.

I hope his guess is wrong.

"I hope so."

Lupine said to himself that he could only think so. After all, if his guess was correct, then the result of the subsequent trial of Peter Pettigrew would be too cruel for Sirius and Harry.

Lupine lowered his gaze, holding Sirius' cell phone in his hand, thoughtfully.

He also wanted to know what Dowey Jones wanted to do with Sirius.

Especially when he saw several small red marks like burn marks on Sirius' arm.

He was keenly aware of it.

The mark on Sirius' hand.

That's probably not a burn mark.

That could be a curse, an unbreakable vow.

What oaths did they take?

…

At the same time.

Ministry of Magic, Level 10, Wizengamot Hall of Justice.

Here, there are a large number of old wizards of the Wizengamot sitting. They are all wearing uniforms, that is, the scarlet and dark black robes of the Supreme Wizarding Court, and their faces are extremely serious.

They faced Dumbledore and whispered, each with their own selfish motives.

Dumbledore did not wear the robe that symbolized majesty, he still wore the moon-white ordinary wizard's robe.

With his current mentality, he no longer needs to use anything to prove his strength.

Even these well-informed wizards didn't know that the white-bearded old wizard in front of them was holding the most powerful wand in history.

Elder Wand.

He stood quietly in front of everyone without saying a word. Here, Dumbledore had several old friends. These old friends had little advantage in combat - they were all too old, and the wizards did not

All of them are Aurors, and some of them will not live to their age.

Some of Dumbledore's good friends are alchemists, and some are simply scholars. They are not good at forming cliques for personal gain.

The Wizengamot is a judicial organization, also an organization similar to the Parliament.

Most of the wizards like Dumbledore, they mostly participated in the trial activities.

They don't understand parliamentary activities, nor do they want to understand.

Dumbledore lowered his head. Before he came, he actually knew the outcome of this trial. From the fact that there was no public trial, it can be concluded that they would not agree to Sirius Black's innocence. Cornelius

Fudge has stepped down, but the stain remains. Sirius was imprisoned without any trial—note, any trial. This was a huge scandal.

Even Dumbledore couldn't force the case to be overturned.

Forcibly overturning the verdict is opening up the ugly scars of the Ministry of Magic.

Those wizards would not agree.

Of course, if Dumbledore had been half Voldemort, no, not half Voldemort, if he had been half as powerful as Cornelius Fudge, then things might have been different.

Dumbledore is too strong.

He showed some of his strength and skills, and those old nobles did not dare to compete with Dumbledore.

They just throw out scapegoats.

After all, the rules of the magical world have never changed.

Just like what's said on the fountain outside the Ministry of Magic.

"Magic is power"!

Unfortunately, Dumbledore knew that this was a dead end.

That's what Dowey Jones wants him to do.

But he won't do that.

Because he knows how terrible the consequences of releasing the demon in his heart are.

The bottom line has been broken time and time again. This time he broke the principle and bottom line. It can be said that it was for justice.

So what about next time?

Will he find other reasons to convince himself to take action?

Dumbledore knew himself very well.

He knew he would.

So he stood there without saying anything, like a lonely old man who was independent from the world, and was incompatible with the noisy atmosphere here.

At this time, the door opened, and a wizard walked in from the door again.

Before opening the door, he seemed to be stuffing something into his robe.

He looks very old, with not much flesh on his body. Because of his aging, he needs crutches to support him even when he walks.

Trembling and towering.

No one noticed him. Seeing that he was wearing Wizengamot clothes and wearing the Merlin Level 2 Medal, everyone tacitly agreed and said nothing.

The old wizard did not speak. He walked to his seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the trial to begin.

Dumbledore didn't look to see who was coming.

But the old wizard glanced at everyone present, his eyes swept over the empty seat of the "host", and then lowered his gaze after seeing the wizards sitting in front of him.

The seats of these wizards have shown their attitude. Here, a group of people are sitting together and talking.

These people are the backbone of the Wizengamot, and they are also the ones who supported Fudge not long ago.

An old nobleman in the magical world.

The remaining wizards were sitting in twos and threes, and the one sitting at the back like him, who seemed not to be cliquey, was Dumbledore's Wizengamot friend and the veteran of this department.

Among them are two upright wizards, Grisilda MacBance and Tiberus Ogden.

They are clearly out of touch.

There are also some people who work on their own.

A plate of loose sand.

Du Wei swept through these people and waited quietly for the opening of the drama he had single-handedly manipulated.

This scene is not for these old nobles.

Because these old nobles have long known what kind of virtue they are.

To be precise, the virtues of these old nobles have been like this since the Middle Ages. They are no different from the Muggle upper class that they despise.

For everyone, for the sake of profit, the bottom line can only be lower, there is no minimum.

This scene was shown by Duwei to Sirius, to Harry Potter, and to those who are still hesitant.

The Ministry of Magic is hopeless.

His leg injury had not healed yet, so he leaned on the civilized staff with both hands and watched everything indifferently.

After a while, an extremely serious witch with a square face, wearing a single-sided glasses, came here. She came to the position of the person in charge and knocked the gavel!

"quiet."

The Wizengamot Trial Hall became quiet, and everyone looked at Ms. Bernsch.

Ms. Bernsch stood in the position of the presiding officer and said solemnly: "Today, we are here to retry the case of Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew."

No one spoke.

Ms. Bernsch briefly narrated the matter. Although she knew that 90% of these people knew why they came, there might be some who didn't know - some old wizards might really not care about this.

, it is not easy for them to make the owl fly into their mansion.

So she spoke again about today's parliamentary content.

"Do you have any objections to today's content?"

Following the usual pattern, Ms. Bernsch asked.

Someone sneered.

"I think such a trial is completely unnecessary.

Criminals are criminals. Just look at the Arthur family of the Weasley family. The attacks they suffered on the streets of London were real.

At that time, Sirius Black showed no mercy.

If we didn't arrest Sirius for this matter, it would be an act of extrajudicial mercy.

Do you want to forgive his past sins now?"

Dumbledore raised his eyes slightly and looked at the old wizard who spoke.

"Mr. Flint, what we are talking about is the matter of Peter Pettigrew and Sirius.

Your accusation has nothing to do with this matter.

We are not absolving guilt, we are restoring the truth."

Although he said that, Du Wei could see clearly that this was just a statement. From this moment on, Dumbledore was almost fighting alone.

The wizarding world doesn't care about sacrificing a Black who has been kicked out of his family and removed from his family tree.

What they want is the interests and majesty of the Wizengamot!

None of them want to be responsible for their own mistakes. The most striking feature of a mature system is that.

The system is complete, everyone is responsible, and no one is responsible.

As long as everyone wants to shirk responsibility.

Then, no one is responsible.

It's very much like a food from the East.

Three non-sticks.

Non-stick pan, non-stick spoon, non-stick bowl.