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One morning, everyone was having breakfast in the auditorium as usual, chatting about homework, gossip, and funny stories...

Suddenly, a loud slamming sound came from the end of the Gryffindor table, followed by Percy's slightly distorted voice.

"I know, that must be it! You did a great job, Jack!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Percy and a Ravenclaw student standing at the end of the long table, gazing at each other with deep affection.

The seventh-year Ravenclaw student named Jack, with a very pleased expression, praised without any embarrassment: "I've always believed in you, Percy. I've been watching you since the day you became prefect. You're the smartest person I've ever met!"

Percy, with one hand on the other's shoulder, shook his head modestly and said with a smile, "I'm just good at observing and using people. If we're talking about intelligence, you're no less so."

"I just don't want you to say that, it makes me feel ashamed..."

The two finished a round of mutual flattery under the bewildered gazes of the students and professors in the auditorium, and then, as if remembering something important, turned and rushed out of the auditorium.

But less than three seconds later, Percy rushed back, shouting, "I have to get Daisy and the others some food. I won't let them work so hard and get nothing in return!"

After filling an empty plate with food, Percy, protecting the pile of food, disappeared through the doorway amidst the bewildered gazes of the crowd.

Ron was the one who couldn't understand this behavior the most. After Percy left, he turned around and complained to the people around him, "What's wrong with Percy? Doesn't he think it's embarrassing to shout like that?"

Harry didn't feel ashamed; he was just confused.

Suddenly he noticed two people trying to suppress their laughter; those two were George and Fred.

Jimmy sat between the two men, his hands on George and Fred's shoulders, his expression serious, unlike George and Fred's comical demeanor.

"Eat breakfast, eat!" Jimmy said irritably, pressing down on their shoulders.

If he hadn't stopped them, George and Fred would definitely have added more scenes for Percy.

He didn't want George and Fred to ruin the original script; revising the script was too much trouble!

Hermione, who was not far away, knew that she had also read Jimmy's script and that it was quite good.

There is a difference between the novel and the real-life portrayal. Percy's performance was too exaggerated. She had tried to hold back several times, but in the end, she still laughed out loud behind people's backs.

It's all Jimmy's fault! If he hadn't said it was enough and let Percy and the others practice a few more times, it wouldn't have turned out this ridiculous.

Two days later, after everyone had finished eating, someone went crazy again.

Hufflepuff and a senior Gryffindor student were running wildly through the castle with wands and a piece of paper in their hands, running so hard that their faces turned red.

Not long after that incident, it was dinnertime again...

A Hufflepuff older girl stumbled into the Great Hall, found Percy, and burst into tears, crying, "President Weasley!!!"

That cry of "President Weasley" was so poignant and sorrowful, it was truly heartbreaking!

Percy went even further, abruptly standing up, grabbing the girl's shoulders, and loudly asking, "What happened?"

Then he glanced suspiciously at the bewildered faces around him and said worriedly, "No, this is not the place to talk. Let's go outside and talk."

Damn it, you're crazy...

This isn't a place to talk, so shut your voice down!

You shouted so loudly that the whole auditorium could hear you, as if you were afraid others wouldn't know you were going to tell a secret?

Jimmy was also speechless at the two's performance; there was no crying scene in his script.

The biggest impact of Hufflepuff's senior's unauthorized addition of scenes was probably on Percy's girlfriend, Penelock Rivat, who looked annoyed and got up to chase after Percy as he walked out of the Great Hall.

Huh?! Oh no, she's going to chase after me!

"George, Fred!" Jimmy hurriedly grabbed two soybeans and threw them at George and Fred, who were still watching the show, and quickly gave them a wink.

The two belatedly realized what was happening and hurriedly got up to chase after them.

They couldn't let Penelope know this was a script; the girl was a bit stubborn, and anyone who could talk to Percy before was no pushover.

Moreover, by sixth grade, her relationship with Percy was already in crisis, and if the misunderstandings continued, they would probably break up.

Twenty minutes later, George and Fred returned first, followed by Percy and Penelope, who had cleared up the misunderstanding.

A few brilliant performances are enough.

It's December now, and Hogsmeade Week is just around the corner. It's time to keep my promise to Harry.

Peter Pettigrew can't be kept in prison any longer. He's no longer of any value after the experiment is over, and Jimmy can't be bothered to look after him.

On a beautiful Friday evening, Jimmy, wearing a borrowed invisibility cloak, went to the House of Requirement and removed Peter Pettigrew, who had a large belly but thick limbs, from the exercise machine.

He changed into the exact same clothes he had worn before, and then the mouse led him out of the House of Requirement.

Peter Pettigrew thought Jimmy was going to let him go, so he didn't put up any futile resistance.

Chapter 231 Sirius's Revenge

Peter Pettigrew was secretly led to the Great Hall by Jimmy, and a crack was quietly opened at the main gate of the castle, allowing a raccoon, a cat, and a dog to slip in silently.

The rustling sound of people walking could be heard from the darkness of the corridor. More and more figures came from all directions and finally gathered at the entrance of the auditorium.

Jimmy, who had entered the auditorium, popped back out. Seeing the lively scene at the entrance, he immediately waved for them to come in.

Percy and his nine teammates went first, followed by Rocket and his group...

"Rocket, Crook Mountain, this is none of your business, go away!" Jimmy waved them away as he saw the raccoon and cat trying to come in.

Then he looked at Sirius Black in his black dog form and warned, "Listen carefully, I'll give you 20 minutes. You can't kill him, and you'll have to do things for us afterwards. If everything is fine, you can go in after you sign an unbreakable oath."

Sirius Black grinned, revealing sharp teeth, his body poised to pounce, clearly unwilling to listen to the little wizard Jimmy.

He wanted nothing more than to kill Peter Pettigrew, so how could he possibly spare his life now that he had his eye on Wormtail?!

"Hey~! Trying to force your way in?" Jimmy pulled out his wand and pointed it at Sirius Black, who was crouching down.

The moment the wand was pointed at the black dog, the dog suddenly leaped up, opened its mouth wide, and lunged to bite.

"Petrify them all!"

Animals generally have a higher resistance to magic than humans, and wizards in Animagus form have even higher magic resistance than in their normal state. This is why Sirius Black was able to attack the young wizard with a wand without fear.

Jimmy thought that even if the spell took effect, it would at most make his body stiff. But when the wand hit him, he was instantly petrified in mid-air, still in the position of biting.

Clang!

Jimmy waved to block out the noise, but instead of undoing Sirius Black's petrification, he called Percy over and led a group of men to kick Sirius Black in circles to help him calm down.

After each person kicked him ten times, Jimmy finally released him from petrification and said in a tone that seemed to be saying, "Hey, I'm doing this for your own good! Look at you, you've been locked up in Azkaban until you're completely out of your mind, so we're just helping you out."

Don't you think about it? Peter Pettigrew is most afraid of dying. If you kill him, he will most likely become a ghost. Don't dirty the castle.

"Why don't you lock him up in Azkaban and torture him to the point of wishing he were dead? If our plan succeeds, we can let you in every now and then to beat up Peter Pettigrew. Isn't that more cost-effective than just killing him?"

The black dog lying on the ground had nothing but pain and shock in its eyes. Sirius Black slowly transformed back into a filthy man covered in stench and dressed in rags.

He struggled to sit up, panting heavily, and said, "You, are you telling the truth?"

After calming down and thinking about it, Jimmy's suggestion didn't seem like a bad idea.

Sirius Black learned a lot from his imprisonment in Azkaban. The Dementor's kiss was a torture worse than death; he almost didn't wake up there. Fortunately, his intense hatred ignited his will to survive.

“This is an unbreakable vow.” Jimmy grabbed Percy’s hand and extended it to Sirius Black. “Get up.”

Sirius Black's eyes grew increasingly suspicious. He had always thought that Gryffindors were all upright and brave, but Jimmy in front of him made him question the Sorting Hat, which had been passed down for thousands of years.

He took Percy's hand and stood up unsteadily, then, with Jimmy as their witness, he and Percy made an unbreakable vow.

After the ceremony, everyone filed into the hall and closed the doors.

There was a cage on the floor between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables, and Jimmy opened the cage containing Peter Pettigrew.

Peter Pettigrew, who had already sensed something was wrong, tried to run away, but was frozen in place the next second and then transformed from a mouse back into a middle-aged man with a big belly and thick limbs.

"Oleic radish bitch!" Sirius Black lost control the moment he saw Peter Pettigrew, raising his fist and kicking the limp Peter Pettigrew.

Jimmy conjured a spiked club and handed Sirius Black a small bottle of Bronze, saying, "Remember, 20 minutes. The potion will enhance your strength. It's quite thick now, so you can use this to fight."

Sirius Black's eyes lit up when he saw the menacing-looking spiked club. He tilted his head back, drank the potion, grabbed the club, and smashed it hard on Peter Pettigrew's back.

His dark face flushed with excitement as he roared, "No matter how much time has passed, no matter how many years you've been a rat, I still recognized you at a glance!"

"Ah! Ah! It's not my fault!"

Peter Pettigrew's chubby body lay sprawled on the ground, clutching his head, his skin torn and bleeding from the blows of the spiked club. He cried out, "That Dark Lord! You have no idea what kind of power he possesses! If you knew, you would have done the same!"

"Shut your mouth, Peter!!! I'd rather die than betray James and Lily!"

Upon hearing these shameless words, Sirius felt his body heat up like a red-hot coal. The effects of the drug, Qunbolong, were rapidly transforming his body, pulling him out of his sickly weakness.

He aimed at Peter Pettigrew's legs in the pupa, raised his spiked club high, and leaped down from the stool to strike.

With a snap, the others who were surrounding Peter Pettigrew to prevent him from escaping gasped in shock, and felt a sharp phantom pain in their legs.

Jimmy, far from being afraid, enthusiastically urged, "Hitting his legs isn't enough. Stomp on his testicles and crush them! Use force little by little, then stuff the spiked club into his mouth and pry out every single tooth! Ideally, smash all the bones in his limbs so he can't run away."

hiss~!

Percy and his friends once again contributed to raising the temperature in the auditorium, staring at Jimmy in horror!

Sirius, who initially had a lot of opinions about Jimmy, became less prejudiced against him after hearing such wonderful advice.

He flipped Peter Pettigrew over with one foot and stomped hard between Peter Pettigrew's legs, grinding him down forcefully.

"Aaaaah!" Peter Pettigrew endured the most horrible punishment a man could suffer, screaming in pain as a spiked club was shoved into his mouth the next second.

As the spiked club swayed, bloody teeth fell to the ground one by one.

Sirius Black, reveling in the thrill of revenge, was almost insane. After prying out all of Peter Pettigrew's teeth, he swung his spiked club and smashed it into Peter's groin, causing all the men present to clench their legs.

Jimmy watched with great interest, and although he also experienced a bit of phantom pain, this kind of revenge feast always evoked the audience's most primal pleasure.

"Time's almost up," he reminded Sirius Black, then said to Percy and the others, "Let's begin."

The group nodded and brandished their wands, wreaking havoc in the hall. Cutting spells, explosion spells, and fire spells—all sorts of attack spells—left the hall in a mess.

Finally, Jimmy left some wounds and stains on their bodies, turning the auditorium into a battlefield.

As for what the professors will think?

Of course, we should give them high praise!

Who knows, Percy and his friends might even receive a special contribution award for resolving the school crisis.

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