Chapter 124 You are Snape! (Fourth update~Please subscribe~)

It's like a knife, like a sword that can cut out the heart.

Sirius' eyes immediately became sharp and he stared at Harry fiercely: "Are you Snape? Did you drink Polyjuice Potion?"

"You're a bastard, a disgusting slug, a dirty dog... you're like a rat."

"You turned out to be like James' child. Oh, if you can't get Lily, your heart has begun to twist. Are you going to attack Harry?"

"Disgusting, despicable, despicable..."

He cursed eloquently and struggled hard, his eyes fierce, wishing he could kill the "Snape" in front of him with his eyes.

"My dear godfather, calm down." Harry shook his head. "Given the relationship between Professor Snape and you, I'm afraid he won't be able to call you 'godfather'."

Sirius was stunned.

This seems to be the truth...

"Oh, thank you." Sirius muttered, thanking him in a low voice.

He suddenly felt very unhappy, turned his head, took out a ball of snow, and threw it at Crookshanks, who was staring at the thread of memory, ready to make a move.

"What is this?" Ron swallowed.

The branches stretched out again, binding his hands.

Sirius was stunned: "Harry, you can remove that word."

Sirius was stunned.

"Family Reunion".

After a while, Lupine, Hermione, and Ron came over, with a huge bag floating behind them.

But no one paid attention to him.

"Sirius Black." He replied in a daze.

Harry waved his wand, and a branch turned into a blanket and covered him, shielding him from the wind and snow.

Harry chuckled with a bright smile: "Of course, a memory, a corpse of a 'hero' who should have been blown to pieces but still survived for thirteen years, and an idiot who can be fed Veritaserum at any time godfather."

Animagus can still be explained by Lupin, but no one else knows this news except himself and Peter.

Harry shook his head: "I want to ask you a question."

Harry nodded: "Yes, Wormtail, Peter Pettigrew, the man who betrayed my father. He used Animagus to become the Weasley family's pet and hid it for thirteen years."

It knows that this person is not a good dog.

Harry covered his face helplessly: "Very well, my dear godfather, really, I really didn't expect that now I am starting to agree with Professor Snape's words."

"No, Harry, how could you, that evil guy..." Sirius roared angrily.

"It was Voldemort who killed my parents, and it was Peter who betrayed my parents." Harry poked his chest with his wand, "Don't take the blame for killing my parents on you."

Calm, mature and wise.

Sirius clenched his fists and lowered his head: "Then it's still the idiot godfather."

Hermione also had a look of disbelief on her face.

"Peter has been captured by me." Harry spoke softly, sending out a message.

Harry waved his hand.

"Anyway, let me wipe my tears, they are frozen."

Lupine nodded, waved his wand, and the bag opened, revealing Peter who had fallen asleep.

Sirius answered immediately, with a fierce tone: "Just kill Peter!"

Harry rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and continued: "I asked Hermione to inform Uncle Lupin, and he will take him later..."

Sirius panicked: "Don't say such unlucky words."

Sirius was stunned.

"He can't listen. I have no choice but to force him to listen." Harry replied concisely and concisely.

"And idiots who can be fed Veritaserum at any time." Harry said in a good mood.

"Let me kill him!" Sirius raised his wand and pointed it at him, his eyes fierce, "This despicable traitor..."

"Maybe Voldemort and Peter will still feel that you are taking their credit."

"Why have you refused to tell others the truth for thirteen years?" Harry asked.

Lupine changed his explanation and asked again: "I mean, how do you want to clear Sirius's name?"

"This despicable thing should be cut into pieces!"

"Peter? Peter Pettigrew?" His voice was hoarse, like a strong wind sweeping through a dead tree.

There are obviously six Gryffindors here - oh, not counting that scumbag Peter, there are obviously five Gryffindors, why was he excluded?

Sirius sighed and lowered his head: "Harry, I'm sorry for you, sorry for James, and sorry for Lily."

It makes sense, but... what were my thoughts thirteen years ago?

Lupine said softly: "You look like your mother when you smile."

Harry cast a spell: "Now is the time for our family to reunite. Those who are unlucky should not speak."

Sirius nodded blankly.

Sirius gritted his teeth, barked like a dog, and let out a low growl.

Peter's eyelids trembled.

"Have you ever thought that if you had told Dumbledore this earlier, Peter would have died thirteen years ago." Harry walked up to Sirius and looked up at him.

And he is only thirteen years old.

He was now beginning to believe that this person was not "Snape", that person would not be so caring.

Sirius nodded numbly again.

"What are you going to do next?" Lu Ping asked the key question.

"What...what's going on?" Lupine looked at the hung Sirius in surprise. He thought about the tender scene where his godfather and godson recognized each other, but it didn't happen at all.

Harry looked at him with complicated eyes and said softly: "Now that you see Peter, you should feel relieved?"

"Is this okay?" Lu Ping was a little worried.

How did Harry know?

"It wasn't you who was the secret keeper at Potter's old house, but him?" Harry asked.

Sirius was stunned.

He was only one year old when the accident happened. How could he know so clearly inside and out?

The man in the tree fell heavily into the snow.

"Voldemort." Harry answered.

"You will no longer suspect that I am Professor Snape who drank Polyjuice Potion, right?"

But these two differences made him feel that this child was so strange.

Sirius stared straight at the bag behind Lupine: "Is Peter in this?"

"Don't pretend to be asleep Peter, I know you're awake." Harry waved his wand and fired a snowball, hitting the mouse hard on the face.

"Godfather, give me the wand." Harry stretched out his hand to him.

Peter opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"Don't deny the only idea you've ever come up with."

"The way you curse is so much like that slug." Sirius tilted his head, feeling very unsure.

He also knew the news.

Sirius couldn't hold it back and burst into tears: "But, I suggested that James change the secret keeper to Peter's. If I hadn't suggested it and insisted on it, this would never have happened."

Except for Ron, even if Hermione tried to restrain herself, they all couldn't help but shudder.

It reacted quickly, shrinking back and almost being hit. The sudden attack made it scream in annoyance, and rushed towards Sirius, slapping him hard on the face, leaving a claw mark.

Sirius nodded numbly out of habit and said "Oh". After a while, he realized the meaning of this sentence. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Harry, his eyes full of disbelief.

Sirius looked at Remus and buried his head in the blanket: "Harry, put me down, thank you, I won't run away, I really won't."

"Calm down, my dear godfather." Harry said softly, "It's my turn to take revenge. Only if I die will you be qualified to succeed me."

He was surprised.

"I know what you want to do," Harry continued. "Is it for Peter Pettigrew?"

How could James' child have this character?
To be continued...