The outcome of the trial is just a new beginning, and the excited people in the magic world will not be satisfied with a mere death penalty.
This is exactly in line with the original intention of the Ministry of Magic to gather people's hearts.
If it were to be executed in court, there would only be an emptiness like being lifted high and then dropped again.
But the delay doesn't mean Peter Pettigrew can enjoy the rest of his life.
On the afternoon of the day when the trial ended, he was escorted to the Potter Monument in the central square of Godric's Hollow.
With the existence of confinement magic, he will kneel in front of the monument until the day of execution.
People who want to vent their emotions can come as long as it does not cause any harm to their lives.
After leaving the court, Peter Pettigrew was only given minimal life support by the Ministry of Magic.
Mrs. Peter was forbidden to come near, and all she could do was to persuade the wizards who were throwing things crazily.
But there were too many of them, and the escort team sent by the Ministry of Magic quickly took her away.
Sirius and Harry declined everything offered by the wizards around them.
The two of them have already been comforted in their hearts, and there is no need for additional venting.
"Let's go there and have a look, Harry."
Lupine had been waiting outside Potter's hut for a long time.
This cozy little house was destroyed by Voldemort 12 years ago. Although it was rebuilt and repaired, Harry could still hear the screams of his parents, as if he had returned to that night that was more terrifying than a nightmare.
Sirius and Lupine carefully looked at all the furnishings in the room and told Harry their origins and some interesting anecdotes.
The round wooden dining table was originally made by James and them. In order to keep the four corners of the table at the same height, I don't know how many pieces of wood were replaced in total.
"Six or seven?"
"Seven." Lu Ping gave an affirmative answer.
Sirius walked to the simple wardrobe.
There was nothing inside, but he remembered that one full-moon night, everyone was gathering around the dining table, and only Lupine was wrapped in a blanket and hiding inside.
"Remus, do you remember that day?"
Of course Lupine remembered.
It was at that meeting that they decided to hide the hut using the Loyalty Charm.
After the Potters were killed, he couldn't believe the reality and was autistic for a while. He returned to the cabin more than once and tried to hide in the closet to wake up from the nightmare.
Sirius led Harry to a spiral staircase leading upstairs, "Your father made this for you. He said that when you grow older, you can slide up here from the second floor."
Harry's nose was sore and tears fell uncontrollably.
Lupine glared at Sirius, "Let's go to the kitchen and have a look."
The living room of the cabin is connected to the kitchen and is very spacious.
Lily's cooking skills are particularly good, countless times better than those witches who can only tinker with potions.
With red eyes, Harry opened a large locker.
Although it was empty, he knew that it should be filled with various condiments.
Sirius and Lupine were rummaging around for something.
"Sure enough, it's gone."
"After all, so many years have passed."
Harry curiously asked the two of them, and it turned out that they were looking for the pocket money that James had secretly hidden in the kitchen.
All married men understand this.
As for why James hid his pocket money in such a dangerous place, the two had completely different opinions.
Sirius believed that the more dangerous it was, the safer it was.
Lupine thought that James did it on purpose, it was a little fun between them as a couple.
As they talked, both of them became excited.
Harry couldn't get a word in, but he felt that his father must have done it on purpose.
Lupine suddenly teased Sirius, "Isn't it because you are afraid of this that you have never dared to find a girlfriend?"
"Am I afraid?" Sirius raised his eyebrows, "My old woman can't take care of me, so what woman dares to take care of me."
"So, why are you still unwilling to go home and have a look?"
"That's not my home." Sirius seemed to want to say something else.
Lupine did not continue and led Harry towards the second floor.
"Professor, my godfather..."
"You'll find out later, Harry."
The two walked into a bedroom and stopped in front of a simple crib.
"We were all hunted by Death Eaters." Lupine picked up the wooden broomstick placed next to the bed.
"We and your parents have tried every means to make this place more comfortable and warm."
He looked at Harry and gestured with his hand, "When you were only this big, you could just lie flat on this bed."
"Not so young, right?" Sirius leaned against the door frame of the room,
"Remus, Harry was very heavy when he was a child. Don't you remember that we even guessed what he would look like in the future?"
Lu Ping smiled and nodded, "Remember, it seems we all guessed wrong."
Harry is now over 1.6 meters tall. He does not look strong or even a little thin, but his long-term fighting training has made his muscles particularly strong, which is not visible from the outside.
He raised his right hand and bent it slightly, and the biceps of his upper arm immediately made the sleeves bulge.
Sirius and Lupine stared blankly at the muscles that were about to burst their sleeves.
"Remus, you don't know about this?"
"I've forgotten what the Court of Owls Club is about."
A big boy who looked harmless came to mind.
This person is a real school bully who is not showy and unrevealing, and there is no way he can compare with a brat like Draco.
Sirius and Lupine told Harry so many stories about their parents, and Harry also shared interesting things about school with them.
The strange story of the headless horseman, the terrifying fog of the Forbidden Forest, and the strange bat are all in the first grade.
Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, Millennium Basilisk Jomgander, and Professor Liar are second-year students.
When talking about Lockhart, Sirius and Lupine's eyes were obviously full of worry.
Dumbledore had already told them about the Horcruxes.
Twelve years ago, Voldemort killed the Potters in this cabin and split his soul. The fragment accidentally entered Harry's body through the scar on his forehead.
Even though Dumbledore repeatedly emphasized that there is a solution, not everyone can survive a near-death experience.
Lupine gave Sirius a wink, and the two of them changed the subject in a tacit understanding.
"Harry, tell us about your current home."
The Dursleys had much to say.
Although Harry had a miserable childhood, fortunately with the help of the Wayne family, a child abuse accusation solved the knot in his aunt's heart, and the family began to sincerely accept Harry.
Sirius was very angry at first, but after listening to it in full, he seemed a little regretful.
Originally, he thought that if the Dursleys dared to treat Harry badly, Dumbledore would take his godson away no matter how much he objected.
Since the Dursleys are still under a Muggle court supervision order, Harry should be able to live well until he reaches adulthood.