"I'll appear before him, I'll go by myself, but not today, and as usual - I don't trust you." Black spread his hands, "I don't know if you'll turn around and send me to the Ministry of Magic, simply because of Snape, I won't place a bet on you."
"You mean - if I understand you correctly, you don't believe me, but you want me to tell Dumbledore about Peter Pettigrew and to do you justice? Don't you think your logic is strange?" Felix asked with some amusement.
"Ha~ Justice? That word is too far from me, and I have my own solution, a second plan, do you understand? I don't trust you, yet I'm not worried that you'll leak it, because Snape is also Peter's enemy, provided he knows the truth, It's something you can tell him."
Felix silent, Peter already escaped, according to Lupin, he is likely to hide near Hogwarts, closely watching the progress of events, but no one can catch a rat.
Moreover, the Secret Keeper ... the Potters had surprisingly changed the Secret Keeper of the safe house in secret, even Dumbledore did not know about it, that's why everyone was firmly convinced that Black is the traitor?
The biggest question is solved.
The next step is wrapping this up, give Sirius Black secretly to Dumbledore, let him worry about it.
As for Black's reluctance ... knock him out is a good choice, you can get a little bit of his blood in the process, to unlock the No.12 Grimmauld Place ward.
Felix raised his head, "I insist on taking you with me." He raised his wand and a slim Stunning Spell flew out, since Black is not a traitor, this level of power would be enough.
But to his surprise, Black blocked his spell.
Black took several steps backwards, while taking out a wand from behind, and looked at Felix smugly, "Look, I said ..." The next second, his entire body twisted and turned into smoke - -
Apparition!
Spare wand!
Felix instantly figured out everything, he disappeared in place even faster, appearing in front of Black in the blink of an eye, Reaching his hand into the smoke, he could even make out Black's surprised but distorted face.
In the next second, the two disappeared in unison.
Space is shifting and distorting, Felix staggered out, he followed Black's Apparition, with no control over the destination, an unfamiliar slope appeared in front of him, trees oddly growing, black stones scattered all over the place.
He caught a glimpse of a dark hole from the after-image, some beast's lair where Black was hiding? He discerned the direction, this should still be a forbidden forest, only extremely deep, probably close to the other side.
Blake rolled twice on the ground, but he didn't even look around, during his first moment of consciousness, he used Apparition again. If it is twice, that terrible guy will not come after him, right?
He simply did not want to believe that such a person existed who could enter Apparition while he started the Apparition, can someone follow Apparition ...
His body began to twist into a cloud of smoke, and he knew he had succeeded, which is very rare. Using this spell back-to-back is extremely taxing on him, and he's nowhere near his best.
But what made his scalp tingle is that he felt a hand grasping his neck, he opened his eyes and his surroundings is hazy with mist, the scenery quickly passed by, but he knew that the speed of the Apparition is forcefully reduced.
He saw Felix's calm eyes, the two eyes met, and Black read the meaning in his eyes: you can't escape!
The next second, Black is flung out, his stomach kept churning, causing him to heave dryly, but he immediately forced himself to use the Apparition a third time.
This time, he is nearly exhausted, the tattered corner of his robe is silently sliced open, a stinging pain burns on his brow, warm liquid covered his eyes, Splinching, this is Splinching ...
The Apparition is over, his vision went black, and he couldn't help but pray that it would work.
Then he heard a familiar voice, "Why did you think of coming here? Still can't forget your home after all these years?"
Black rolled over and sat up, wiped his eyes, and in blood-red perspective, he found himself in a muggle community, where everything is both familiar and unfamiliar, a place he didn't return since he left when he was sixteen.
This is Grimmauld Place, where the old Black mansion is hidden from the world.
Black crawled up from the ground and touched his forehead, blood running through his fingers, indeed Splinching, but not so severe, no arms or legs missing, and not immobilized in place.
The young man in front of him looked at him with a speculative gaze and had absolutely no intention of doing anything. Are you trying to get me to admit defeat voluntarily?
Dream on! He just had a good idea.
Black waved his wand and a spell flew out mixed with a large puff of red flame as he shouted at the same time, "Kreacher!"
Felix relaxed and slowed down his attack with a heartbeat. An ugly, aged, house-elf suddenly appeared next to Sirius Black, "Take me in!" Black said, doing his best to be on the offensive, but the occasional spell or two Felix fired back at him had overwhelmed him.
Kreacher stood next to Black, as he babbled, "The young master is a nasty, ungrateful lowlife who broke his mother's heart, and after being gone for more than a decade, brought a powerful enemy on his very first return, and didn't do an ounce of his duty-"
"Shut up! Take me in, right now!" Black yelled, his wand bursting with dazzling white light as the powerful magic condensed into a dozen rusty iron arrows in midair, which sliced through the air with a haunting whine and reeled toward Felix.
Meanwhile, Kreacher reluctantly stretched out his dried fingers and rested them on Sirius Black's knee, and they disappeared from the place.
Felix flicked his wand, turning the iron arrows into thin ropes and letting them fall loosely on the ground. His eyes pierced through the layers of enchantment and saw Black sitting limply on the steps of an old mansion, his ill-fitting wand tossed aside, as he grinned and breathed heavily.
He then laughed gleefully, "I've won! The result of teasing this Lord Black, isn't this quite a bad experience? Woo-hoo!" He shouted loudly as if he was venting.
Kreacher stood next to him, covered in nothing but a dirty rag, now murmuring in a hoarse, low voice, "How foolish it is for the loser young master of the noble black family to celebrate his escape and to provoke a powerful enemy he cannot fight against ... "
"Shut up, Kreacher! Let me enjoy it for a while, can't you?"
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Grimmauld Place, Felix walked to the place where Sirius Black had disappeared before, squatted down, and squeezed up a drop of blood from the ground.
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