Chapter 332

"What are you talking about, Severus!" There was a slight frown on Peter's brow, and he had to bring out the dignity of Dean Gryffindor, which he could regard as an insult to him by Snape.

"Hum!" Snape snorted coldly. He didn't like Peter's questioning tone.

"I advise you to open your eyes and see where it is now."

"Where is this?" Peter repeated that the cold wind at night blew through Peter's body, and the cold feeling made him shiver unconsciously.

His head seems to be clear.

Peter rubbed his cheek. He felt that his face was a little strange. It seemed that he was much fatter than before.

He opened his eyes, and the night at Hogwarts came into Peter's view. He seemed to be a little puzzled. His impression remained of the carnival of the Three Broomsticks and the beautiful ladies who celebrated for him.

"Where is this?" Peter murmured. He glanced around quickly. Dumbledore, Cornell fudge, Harry Potter and his friends were there, but there was one more Severus.

"Is it still Three Broomsticks?" Peter said, "is the carnival going on? But why is it so much like Hogwarts tower, Harry Peter asked uncertainly.

"This is Hogwarts tower, Mr. Peter Pedro!" Dumbledore said, "you look very confused."

"Headmaster Dumbledore, oh, no, Mr. Dumbledore..." Peter said, "what's the matter with you bringing me here? And Minister Cornell fudge, don't you say that you have something important to do with the Ministry of magic today and you can't leave to congratulate you? "

Fudge didn't speak. He just looked at Peter with an ugly face. His eyes would scan back and forth between Peter and Sirius, as if he were weighing something.

"Congratulations?" Dumbledore said, "I'd love to hear something that the Minister of magic can personally congratulate."

"Mr. Dumbledore?" Peter hesitated for a moment, and he felt very strange, "today is not my day as Dean of Gryffindor. You also attended my celebration dinner. Why?"

"Dean Gryffindor?" Harry exclaimed in disbelief, "you're kidding. How could you be Dean of Gryffindor? Are you sure you're not teasing us?"

"Harry!" Peter looked at him angrily, "how can you talk to me like this? I'm your Godfather..."

"Sirius is my godfather!" Harry said quickly, "and you are just a humble wretch, a dirty Betrayer!"

Peter's face turned red. He wanted to stand up and teach him a lesson. But the stiffness of his legs made him a little unstable.

"You really live in a dream, Peter." A gloomy voice came from the side of dwarf Peter, which startled him. The voice was very familiar. He had heard it many times. He was afraid of the owner of the voice.

He quickly turned around, and his eyes, which were slightly closed, were staring at the maximum. He was very surprised.

"Little Sirius Black... " Peter said. "Aren't you supposed to be in Azkaban?"

"Yes, I did stay there for a while," Sirius nodded. "If you don't show up today, I'll be taken back there by Minister fudge in a while. I'd like to thank you for standing in front of me alive."

"No way!" Peter had a headache and hugged his head. He gave a lot of it here.

There's nothing wrong with Hogwarts, but what's changed is that he's getting fat again, and Harry seems to be getting smaller.

He looked down at his clothes and arms, his old gray leather coat, the hair on his palm, which had grown from the appearance of Animagus all the year round, and his bare skin showed a gray color, as if it had just been extracted from lime.

His body unconsciously bent up, his mind out of thin air more than a memory, like that bad dream.

In his dream, he was a Weasley mouse, he betrayed the potters, he was the servant of the Dark Lord, and then, he screamed at the shack, he remembered that he controlled Ron to launch an Avada curse, and

There is also Lu Ping, who is transformed. He doesn't know which one is the real lupin. In the impression, Lupin's werewolf problem has been completely solved by him. He invented the wolf poison potion.

However, in the memory, Lu Ping's transformation into a werewolf still exists. He seems to have been caught and escaped with the help of lupin.

He was a mouse. He was constantly shuttling through the forbidden forest. He remembered that he went to the place that the Dark Lord pointed out to him, the ruins, where there was a dry well, and then he jumped down

Peter suddenly became very flustered. He vaguely felt that this was the truth, and that his identity as Dean of Gryffindor college was a dream.

He is like crazy patting himself, if this is a nightmare, he just hope that he can quickly wake up, he does not want to stay here in such fear."No..." "You should be dead!" cried Peter

Peter did not care about his physical discomfort, he jumped in front of Sirius, and he grasped the fence between him and Sirius, which made him crazy.

"It's you, Peter." Sirius said, "you dirty traitor!"

Roared Sirius. He jerked his hand out of the fence. He grabbed Pettigrew by the collar.

"Let me go, you scum!" Pettigrew, "you should be dead. I've done it perfectly. I'm the first class Medal of the Merlin order. Well, you, you're just a dirty prisoner. You should die in Azkaban!"

Peter yelled. He patted Sirius off his arm. He felt around him, but he couldn't find his wand for a long time.

He raised his hand abruptly. He wanted to cast an Avada curse, but it was obviously impossible for Dumbledore to do so.

In fact, Peter's mantra was only halfway through, but fudge, who had been on the side, stopped him the least.

A simple repel spell can interrupt the defenseless dwarf Peter, and he does exactly that. No matter what Sirius is, the three Unforgivable Curses are all prescribed by the Ministry of magic. Even if Pettigrew is innocent, his behavior just now is enough to keep him in Azkaban forever.

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