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Chapter 153 I don't know why, everyone overlooked something

People who are controlled by the truth serum speak in a very strange way - they speak like a robot without any emotion, just stating the questions in a flat, mechanical voice.

But in such cold and emotionless language, the story of an extremely vicious betrayer was told.

This man named Peter betrayed his friends who had entrusted their lives to him, and used their lives to buy his own right to live...

"what!"

Andrew cried out in surprise. Professor Snape's wand was suddenly pointed at the head of the guy named Peter. He even heard Snape's small and resentful voice, "Avada——!"

But as Dumbledore waved his wand, Professor Snape's wand flew up, drew a graceful arc, and then landed quietly in Dumbledore's hand.

"No."

Dumbledore looked at Snape and shook his head. He waved his arms gently, and Harry, who was struggling to get up, fell to the ground.

Only then did Andrew realize that the rope that was originally used to restrain Harry from speaking had been bitten in half, and there was even blood on it.

'Damn it, Peter, damn it...'

Peter, who was under the influence of truth serum, had no idea what was happening and continued to narrate his disgusting past in an emotionless voice.

Andrew quickly stepped forward, took over the position, and stared at the Animagus.

"Why are you lurking around Ron Weasley?"

"I need a wizard family, the kind that can be exposed to the wizarding world. The Weasleys are an accident..."

"Not that, why did you try to trick Ron Weasley into using the speeder?"

"No, I almost died in the car, too."

???

Andrew's eyes widened, and he looked at Dumbledore and Snape, who were refusing to give in to each other, and stopped their silent confrontation.

The three of them looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"not him?"

Andrew repeated in a low voice.

It shouldn't be a lie - compared to the previous bad behavior, this little thing is like crossing the road without looking at the traffic lights.

Dumbledore also had a strange expression.

But he held Snape's wand tightly, as if to prevent people around him from saying something like, 'He's not important anymore, just get rid of him.'

The scene fell into an unusually silent state for a moment, but soon this calm was broken by the late arrival of Professor McGonagall.

She came over quickly almost as soon as she finished solving the sorting problem, and the moment she opened the door, Professor McGonagall asked the question.

"How's it going?"

"It's complicated, Professor. Look at the one on the ground first."

"Is there an intruder?" After hearing what Andrew said, Professor McGonagall looked down and stared at it in disbelief.

"Peddigrew? How? He's not? Merlin's socks, what happened?"

Andrew briefly recounted the story - Professor Snape seemed calmer and no longer had the tendency to kill. But the professor seemed to have.

"Send him to..." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, "Send him to Azkaban. He should stay there for the rest of his life."

"Taylor, go and prepare a letter to the Ministry of Magic. I don't want people like this to continue to pollute the school."

"Yes, Professor, but the reason for the arrest and discovery... the interception incident has nothing to do with him. Should we use this excuse to deal with it?"

"No need. The mistakes he made are enough to keep him in Azkaban."

"But we have to give the Ministry of Magic a reasonable excuse, Professor." Professor McGonagall did not look calm enough at the moment, but as an assistant, Andrew had to work as usual, "There has to be an explanation for that car."

"Besides," Andrew hesitated, "his case has been determined. Although the Ministry of Magic should not obstruct it, we have to be more kind."

Having just taken over a greenhouse, he couldn't just push all the official documents onto the Ministry of Magic - it would be easier to handle the matter if Hogwarts had an explanation than if the Ministry of Magic had to come up with one on its own.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if he spends a full term in Azkaban. He can slowly investigate the intercepted case, first reduce the impact of the flying car, then find an excuse for the Ministry of Magic to reopen the old case reasonably, and then have something to say when the lion opens his mouth.

'Trading one damn asshole for another damn asshole...'

Snape, who had calmed down a little, looked at McGonagall's assistant and felt disgusted - he was already disgusting enough, but someone tried to do something even more disgusting on this disgusting day.

Even Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew with some dissatisfaction - work is work, but now you still have to calculate these things...

But since it was serious work after all, she nodded and said, "You handle it, Taylor."

"Then Mr. Peter..."

Professor McGonagall's last name was too difficult to pronounce, so Andrew didn't remember it. "Can you ask Professor Snape to watch over him for a day? I'm afraid I won't be able to get the relevant documents tonight. If we take into account the communication and then hand him over to the Ministry of Magic, it will be even later. Such a dangerous person cannot be left alone, and needs a guard.

"I have to look up the documents from that time to ensure a smooth handover from the Ministry of Magic."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became gentle and hesitant.

After a while, she hesitated and looked at Professor Snape.

"you can…"

Professor McGonagall didn't even finish.

Professor Snape's voice was no longer as deep as before. He even spoke with a hint of fanaticism, "I will, Minerva. I will submit a healthy and complete Peter Pettigrew to the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore didn't say anything. He looked at Peter on the ground with a look of disdain as if he was looking at garbage. Finally, he said softly, "Remember your promise, Severus. You should have nothing to do with Azkaban."

Dumbledore left, waving his arms, and Harry and Ron flew up and landed gently outside the door.

Professor McGonagall signaled to Andrew with her eyes. As for Andrew, he took Harry and Ron's boxes and gently closed the door of the Potions Professor's office.

No one spoke, and they quickly moved through the corridor to Professor McGonagall's office - Harry and Ron finally had a chair to sit on, although they had to lie down there.

"There are no remnants of the Imperius Curse. It should be a hint or a trap magic in advance."

Dumbledore nodded his wand to Harry's head after checking Ron before nodding, "As far as I can see, they are all safe and healthy."

"Don't publicize Peter's matter, Andrew, and don't talk to Harry, that's all. Minerva, just have a brief talk with the two of them, and then let Andrew take them back."

Dumbledore finished speaking, nodded, and turned away - as for what happened on the other side, no one mentioned it.

(End of this chapter)