Chapter 152 Peter?
Andrew held up the damn, scary rat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Dumbledore comes, things will be saved. Even if this guy is really an Animagus, he will never escape from Dumbledore's grasp.
As for Professor Snape next to him?
Oh, Sutong has described the professor's invincibility in a large chapter, but as for the evaluation of being a good love partner - forget it, you can't bet your life on whether he is reliable or not.
Furthermore, Andrew had been holding the rat in question for so long, and Professor Snape didn't even look at it, which really doesn't make sense.
He didn't find anything strange at first, he just tied it up - to investigate, what if someone else's pet was left in a corner of the school? What if someone else's pet got lost?
At least he wouldn't be able to run around if he was tied up, and it would also prevent the rat from giving him a bite.
But on the way back to the castle, he noticed something was wrong - he always felt that this mouse had something similar to a transfiguration spell, but if it was there or not, he couldn't be sure.
So after entering the office, he deliberately raised the mouse in the air, firstly to facilitate his own observation, and secondly to see if Professor Snape would notice any difference.
Then, Andrew, who felt that there was a high probability that this thing was an Animagus trying to sneak into the school, directly informed the elf in Professor McGonagall's office, called Dumbledore through him, and communicated with Snape The professor's conversation has been delayed until now.
Anyway, he didn't count on Professor Snape's combat effectiveness - it was unreliable to bring personal emotions into the speed pass commentary!
However, harvest time has come.
He cheerfully raised the mouse with 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 ball of rope in front of him.
But soon the animal that was most likely an Animagus was revealed in front of Dumbledore. He stared at the mouse and immediately confirmed Andrew's knowledge.
"Yes, Animagus, a mouse Animagus."
"Can you restore him to his original shape?"
Andrew asked with some curiosity.
It was now safe enough to ask questions about this rare Transfiguration spell - if it wasn't safe wherever Dumbledore was, then there was no safe place in the wizarding world.
"There is no special spell at the moment. If you want to see it, it will take about...five days, no, three days will be enough."
Dumbledore looked at Andrew with a smile, feeling very good.
Five days?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then began to sigh from the bottom of his heart - No, just three days. What these words mean together is that Dumbledore is preparing to develop an anti-transformation technique for Animagus in three days. .
"Three days is too long, Albus."
Professor Snape over there finally came to his senses. He stared at the mouse fiercely and said, "It'll be fine in a moment."
"That's not appropriate, Severus."
"Quickly."
Professor Snape almost did what he said. He waved his wand casually, and several potions on the storage shelf flew out, and then he held them in his hand.
The mouse's mouth was forced open by the curse, then opened wide, and Professor Snape began to drip in the first potion.
Its fur began to become more vivid, and the whole mouse looked full of life.
Then, there is a bottle of silver-white potion.
"You don't want this, do you?"
Dumbledore suggested quietly.
"I don't guarantee that he can survive the next potion, or do you allow me to do something cruel?"
Snape raised his head and looked at Dumbledore.
"No, especially unicorn blood." 'What is unicorn blood used for? ’
Andrew looked suspicious, but it was too difficult to interrupt now.
Professor Snape resumed his performance.
After replacing the second bottle of medicine, the mouse began to turn red all over, and even some steam came out.
Then came the third bottle, and the mouse began to scream, and the sound was so miserable that it even caused a thud from the wall. Andrew and Dumbledore couldn't help but turned their heads, and found that it was Harry who had an unbearable look on his face and twisted to the ground.
Andrew turned around, but Dumbledore hesitated and ignored it.
The fourth bottle…
When Snape took it out, the mouse suddenly began to expand and roll, but it was firmly stuck on the remaining rope and could not continue or expand.
'Transfiguration conflicts...'
Andrew waved his wand, the rope was untied, and the meat ball began to expand until it fell to the ground and turned into a curled-up, short man with light yellow hair.
He was still shouting in a low voice, with snot and tears all over his face. Andrew even smelled a foul smell - combined with the faint water stains on the ground, something seemed to have appeared in Professor Snape's office. Strange things.
But now Professor Snape obviously has no time to pay attention to his floor.
He said words that Andrew would never have expected.
"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 the name.
"How are you still alive? How are you still alive?"
Professor Snape's wand was pointed directly at Pettigrew, and Andrew even saw sparks shooting out - which meant that the wizard was too emotional and had trouble casting spells.
"That's right, I..."
"Take the Veritaserum, Professor, and get Ron Weasley under control."
Andrew could clearly see that the guy who was struggling to get up had his eyes rolling, as if he was about to lie.
Want to make up a story in front of me?
Snape was speechless, but a spell knocked Peter unconscious. Then, he was almost dragged to the table. The vial was taken out again, and then three full drops of veritaserum were poured in.
"How did you survive?"
"I didn't die, I just lied to that fool Blake..."
'Blake? The little Dark Lord who will break out of prison next year? The speed pass said that Snape defeated him, washed away his grievances, and let him escape? ’
'So the grievance is Pettigrew? But why wasn’t speedrunning mentioned at all? Wouldn't it be because of my idol aura that I got a haircut? ’
'Forget it, the Horcrux is all a success...'
Andrew was helpless to complain, but Peter's words over there made his originally casual expression become extremely serious.
As for Professor Snape, his face was already livid. Under the influence of Veritaserum, Peter's words were unbearable even by Andrew, the observer, let alone him, the inquirer.
"I betrayed that idiot Potter, of course, I have to survive... They can stick together and live under Dumbledore's halo, what about me? What should I do? Dumbledore is so old, if he dies suddenly What should I do?”
Andrew's face turned livid - it was the first time he had seen such a shameless traitor, who could describe the betrayal of friendship so lightly.
(End of chapter)