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Chapter 152 Peter?

Andrew held up the damn, terrible rat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Dumbledore is here, the situation will be saved. Even if this guy is really an Animagus, he will never escape from Dumbledore's control.

As for Professor Snape next to him?

Oh, the speedrunner did describe in great detail the professor’s invincibility, but the only comment about him being a great love interest – forget it, I can’t risk my life on whether he’s reliable or not.

Furthermore, Andrew had been holding the problematic mouse for such a long time, but Professor Snape didn't even glance at it. This was really unacceptable.

He didn't find anything strange at first, so he just tied it up - to investigate. What if someone else's pet ran away and was left in a corner of the school?
At least tying him up won't keep him from running around, and it also prevents the rat from biting him.

But on the way back to the castle he discovered something was wrong - he always felt that there was a sense of transfiguration about this mouse, but it was so vague that he couldn't be sure.

So after entering the office, he deliberately held the mouse in the air, firstly to make it easier for him to observe it, and secondly to see if Professor Snape would notice anything different.

Then, Andrew thought that this thing was most likely an Animagus trying to take the opportunity to sneak into the school, so he directly notified the elf in Professor McGonagall's office, called Dumbledore through him, and dragged it out until now by talking to Professor Snape.

Anyway, he didn't count on the fighting ability of Professor Snape - it was really unreliable to bring personal emotions into the speed run commentary!

However, the time for harvest has come.

He cheerfully held the mouse up in his wand and handed it to Dumbledore.

"Is there a mouse in this ball of rope?"

Dumbledore looked at Andrew and became suspicious of the rope ball in front of him.

However, the mouse that was most likely an Animagus soon appeared in front of Dumbledore. He stared at the mouse and immediately confirmed Andrew's understanding.

"Yes, an Animagus. A rat Animagus."

"Can you restore him to his original form?"

Andrew asked with some curiosity.

It was safe enough now to ask questions about this rare Transfiguration - if it wasn't safe anywhere with Dumbledore, then nothing in the wizarding world was safe.

"There is no special spell at the moment. If you want to see it, it will probably take... five days. No, three days will be enough."

Dumbledore looked at Andrew with a smile and was in a good mood.

five days?

Andrew was stunned for a moment, then began to sigh from the bottom of his heart - no, three days will be enough. These words together meant that Dumbledore was going to develop an anti-transfiguration spell for Animagus in three days.

"Three days is too long, Albus."

Professor Snape finally came to his senses. He stared at the mouse fiercely and said, "It will be fine in a moment."

"That would be inappropriate, Severus."

"quickly."

Professor Snape did what he said almost immediately. He waved his wand casually, and several potions on the collection shelf flew out and were then held in his hand.

The rat's mouth was forced open by the spell, then opened wide, and Professor Snape began to drip in the first potion.

Its fur began to become brighter, and the whole mouse looked full of life.

Then, there was a bottle of silver-white potion.

"You don't want this one?"

Dumbledore suggested quietly.

"I'm not sure he can survive the next potion, or will you allow me to do something ruthless?"

Snape raised his head and looked at Dumbledore.

"No, especially unicorn blood." 'What is unicorn blood used for?'

Andrew looked skeptical, but it was difficult to interrupt now.

Professor Snape continued his performance.

After the second bottle of medicine was replaced, the mouse began to turn red all over, and even some steam came out.

Then came the third bottle. The mice began to scream, and the sound was so miserable that it even caused a thump sound to be heard near the wall. Andrew and Dumbledore turned their heads and found that it was Harry who was twisting to the ground with a look of reluctance on his face.

Andrew turned around, and Dumbledore hesitated and ignored him.

The fourth bottle...

When Snape took it out, the mouse suddenly began to swell and roll, but was firmly stuck by the remaining rope and could not move forward or continue to swell.

'Transfiguration conflicts...'

Andrew waved his wand, the rope untied, and the ball of flesh continued to expand until it fell to the ground and turned into a curled up, short, light yellow-haired person.

He was still shouting in a low voice, his face was covered with snot and tears, Andrew even smelled a foul odor - combined with the faint water stains on the ground, it seemed that something strange had happened in Professor Snape's office.

But now Professor Snape obviously had no time to pay attention to his floor.

He said something that Andrew could never have imagined.

"Peter Pettigrew, why is it you?"

"Peter?"

Dumbledore's face also turned serious, and Andrew heard him repeat the name.

'Who is Peter?'

Andrew can guarantee that he has never heard of this name.

"How are you still alive? How are you still alive?"

Professor Snape pointed his wand directly at Pettigrew, and Andrew even saw sparks flying out - this meant that the wizard was too emotionally agitated and his spellcasting was disrupted.

"It's like this, I..."

"Give us the Veritaserum, Professor, and get Ron Weasley under control."

Andrew saw clearly that the guy who had struggled to get up had his eyes rolling around and looked like he was about to lie.

Want to make up a story in front of me?

Snape said nothing, but a spell knocked Peter unconscious. Then he was almost dragged to the table. The small bottle was taken out again, and then three full drops of authentic truth serum were dripped into it.

"How did you survive?"

"I didn't die, I just deceived that fool Blake..."

'Black? The little dark lord who's going to escape next year? The one that the speedrunners said Snape defeated him, cleared his name, and let him escape?'

"So the injustice is Pettigrew? But why didn't the speedrunner mention it? Did he cut it for me because of my idol status?"

"Forget it, if the Horcrux says it all, it's a success..."

Andrew was powerless to complain, but Peter's words made his originally careless expression become extremely serious.

Professor Snape's face had turned ashen. Under the effect of the truth serum, even Andrew, the audience, could not bear what Peter said, let alone him, the interrogator.

"I betrayed that idiot Potter. Of course, I have to survive... They can live together under the aura of Dumbledore, but what about me? What should I do? Dumbledore has become so old. What if he suddenly dies?"

Andrew's face turned livid - it was the first time he had seen such a shameless traitor who could make the betrayal of friendship so lightly.

(End of this chapter)