The card draw starts in Azkaban

When Sirius Black heard the beast-like roar of the man in front of him, he felt that he had met a madman.

But why would a madman know about Peter Pettigrew?

Everyone thought Peter was dead, killed in the street.

He thinks so too.

That's why he laughed when he was caught.

He avenged James and Lily.

Sirius forced his rusty head to turn hard at this time and think about the problem.

He hasn't moved his head for a long time.

Under the ravages of the Dementors, there were no normal people in Azkaban.

So does Du Wei.

He can only keep his brain functioning and think by relying on a little hope in his head.

Except for the Death Eaters, most of the other felons committed suicide in prison.

Only faith and hatred are the only antidotes here.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and punched Sirius hard in the face.

Blake felt his head buzzing.

Even in Hogwarts, he had never been beaten like this.

They usually beat up others, but no one has ever dealt with them like this!

He roared angrily and wanted to fight back, but Du Wei nimbly dodged it.

Du Wei saw a card fall from the ground after his heavy blow.

A card only he can see!

He jumped forward with joy, and the card was instantly absorbed into his body.

A burst of information appeared in his mind.

He felt that he had learned this magic.

【Upside Down Golden Bell】

[The Upside Down Golden Bell: One of the little spells created by the Half-Blood Prince Severus Snape, which can hang a person upside down, like someone grabbing the ankle of Sniff]

【"Oh, Lily, it's not what you see"】

"Dry!"

Seeing that this card was not the one he wanted, Du Wei cursed angrily and turned around quickly.

As soon as he absorbed this card, Sirius rushed forward.

Even if he didn't turn into a big black dog, Sirius was still tall. He grabbed Du Wei and punched him in the same way, but Du Wei lowered his head to avoid it.

Du Wei felt that his body's boxing foundation was indeed not bad.

Dodging this, Du Wei cast the spell silently.

【Upside Down Golden Bell】.

In an instant, Sirius Black was grabbed by the ankles by a pair of invisible hands and hung upside down.

His eyes widened in surprise. He never thought that someone could actually cast spells in Azkaban without a wand and silently!

How did he do it!

He opened his mouth, but because he didn't speak for a long time, Sirius didn't shout out.

He even lost his speaking skills.

Du Wei had already pounced on him.

With this cast, all ten of his magic points disappeared.

Correspondingly, his number of duels became 1.

The whole person was hung upside down, and Sirius only had time to utter these few words before he was punched in the face again!

Du Wei just hung on with one breath.

He can't stop.

What he wants now is the Animagus.

Everything else, he doesn't care about!

This time, another card fell from Sirius's body.

[Armor protection]

[Armor Protection: Dear, if you are looking for an effective defensive magic, believe me, it must be it. Iron Armor Spell, your good partner in duels]

["Hey, Fred, those idiots at the Ministry of Magic don't know how to use armor for protection, we are rich!"]

Another hard blow made Sirius furious!

The first-level upside-down golden clock hung Sirius upside down for less than a second before causing him to fall to the ground.

Seeing the tall and thin man in front of him, Sirius pounced on him and knocked him down with one punch.

Duwei and he rolled around on the ground, and finally Duwei was pinned down by Sirius and riding on him!

Weight suppression!

Sirius really looks like a big black dog, very powerful.

He gasped and spat blood-laced spit towards the side.

"Tell me," he stared at Du Wei with his deep gray pupils and said, "Why do you know..."

Du Wei guessed that he wanted to ask Du Wei why he knew about Peter Pettigrew.

But he was about to miscalculate.

I felt the tide-like feeling of drowning.

Du Wei curled up in a familiar manner and hugged his head.

Here they come!

The smell of happiness escapes.

Before Sirius finished speaking, suddenly, a feeling of despair and coldness, like drowning, enveloped the place.

"Damn it, Dementors."

The two of them didn't even know where the dementors came from. Sirius half-knelt on the ground, and in despair, he weakly let go of Du Wei.

"Merlin's Beard."

Even though he had expected it, Du Wei was enveloped in the cold despair like the Siberian cold wind. He felt that all the joy in his mind was ruthlessly sucked away.

He hugged himself tightly and fainted.

Also fainting was Sirius.

After the dementor floating in the air ate the happiness, it left with satisfaction, leaving behind two men lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

I don't know how much time passed, but Du Wei woke up first.

Not bothering to check his duel points, looking at Sirius who was still unconscious beside him, he punched him again.

If you drop a card, take a look and see that it is not what you need.

Another punch or another look is not what he needs.

Du Wei felt that the despair in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and even his fists were getting weaker and weaker.

He is tired.

Suddenly, the punch he expected did not hit Sirius in the face.

His fist was held by a hand.

Sirius also woke up.

"Stop."

Like a wild beast, Sirius grabbed Duwei's arm and opened him.

"Stop."

Sirius said to himself, with a ferocious expression on his face, he stood up, and there was a stone in his hand. It seemed that he was going to use the stone to smash Du Wei's head open and let his brain see the light.

Looking at Sirius, whose face was covered in blood, and who was about to fight back, Du Wei saw that he had returned to the interface with ten magic values, saw these cards again, and immediately thought of a better idea.

He never used the fuchsia again.

Throw away morality and you can live a better life.

Du Wei thought.

He had an idea without getting beaten.

"Okay, Sirius, first throw away the stone in hand, unless you still want to be hung upside down by me like before."

Duwei pointed at Blake and screamed.

Sirius smiled ferociously.

"You can try. Although I don't know who you are, I will definitely smash your head before you cast the spell."

Sirius said fiercely, "Don't doubt my means and determination."

Duwei stretched his head over, "Then smash it open, Sirius, unless you don't want to know where I got the news about Peter Pettigrew.

Not only is Peter Pettigrew still alive, he's still with you as your godson.

The Dark Lord is resurrecting. Guess what Peter Pettigrew will do when he learns the news?

Lily and James' son, what will happen to him?"

This sentence hit Sirius' weak spot, and he seemed to be filled with strength and came alive.

He threw away the stone at hand and mentioned Duwei again, "Do you know what you are talking about? Bastard?

If you lie to me, I will eat you!

Believe me, I swear on the name of the Black family, if you lie to me, I will definitely kill you.

Who are you?

What do you know?"

He asked Du Wei, feeling very emotional.

Duwei leaned against the wall and ignored Sirius.

All he felt was that he was very hungry, which meant that he might have missed lunch while he was unconscious.

This is not good news.

Azkaban is not a buffet restaurant. They have a time limit for serving food every day.

"You made me miss lunch, or dinner Sirius."

Du Wei said.

"I can answer your questions, but every time you ask a question, I will punch you in the face.

If you agree, we can start.

If you don't agree, you can break my head, or cast spells without a wand, or Legilimency, I can do it.

Please do as you please."

Duwei Shizhu was not afraid of boiling water and continued.

He wouldn't fight back when he hit or scolded him, and he looked like I wouldn't say anything unless you asked me to beat you up.

Sirius let go of his big hand.

He stared at Duwei.

Duwei knew he would give in.

Compared to the news about Peter Pettigrew, Sirius wouldn't mind being hit twice on the head.

He is a person who cherishes friendship and family affection.

Especially when Harry Potter is his godson.

For Harry Potter.

He won't mind getting punched twice in the face.

Du Wei had no feeling at all about his despicable means of using beauty as a threat.

In Azkaban, moral and conscientious people would have committed suicide long ago.

Apart from Voldemort's loyal followers, only innocent people like Duwei and Sirius Black are still struggling to support themselves.

He wants to leave here.

No matter what.

No matter what means are available.

After hearing Du Wei's words, Sirius moved his face closer.

"Very good, I remember your face, Zai Zai.

Let’s start quickly.”

he said.

Du Wei looked at Sirius' face and punched him in the face with all his strength!

A card fell, and Du Wei had no strength to stand up. He crawled over, absorbed the card, and said feebly: "Okay, one punch fell.

Just ask the first question."