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Ron really couldn't believe it, how could the mouse he had raised in his house for 12 years be a human being?

Dumbledore: "I don't think any mouse can live so long."

After hearing this, Ron's mind was a little confused. So, he had been living with a middle-aged man for 2 years?

And...this guy was in the dormitory not long ago...

"Ugh..." Ron retched.

"What's wrong? Do you need some chocolate?" Lupine took out a piece of chocolate.

Ron waved his hands and his face turned green, "I'm fine, but I don't want to keep any pets in a short time."

Sirius stroked Harry's head on the side, as if he couldn't get enough of it. He didn't let go of Harry until it was almost time for class.

Harry said goodbye to Sirius, and Lilith stood up to leave. But he was stopped by Dumbledore.

"Lilith, I asked for leave from your next class teacher. I hope we can talk about something alone."

Lilith frowned. The next class was Professor Snape's and she didn't want to miss it.

But Dumbledore's seemingly worried look remained.

Before Harry and others left, they looked back at Lilith. Lilith just shook her head at them, indicating that she was fine.

In the end, only Sirius, Lupine, Lilith and Dumbledore were left in the room.

Sirius looked reluctant to leave Harry, and Dumbledore coughed awkwardly.

This brought him back to his senses.

"I know you are very reluctant to let go of Harry. How about coming here next semester to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so that you can see Harry openly."

Sirius's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Lupine, "Let Remus be a professor. His body... you know. So it's hard to find a job these years. My family fortune has come back, so he Need a job more than I do.”

Dumbledore blinked, "Of course, but you can also be an assistant teacher in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I think Harry will be very happy."

Sirius and Lupine smiled at each other.

After sending the two people away, Dumbledore finally had time to have a good talk with Lilith.

"Did you really plan to watch Peter Pettigrew die that day?"

Lilith smiled and replied, "How is that possible? Didn't you arrive in time?"

Dumbledore frowned, but if he was a little late, Peter Pettigrew would be poisoned, and Sirius would not be able to escape.

Then it will be more difficult to obtain the Horcrux.

"You still remember our previous plan, right?" Dumbledore questioned, observing Lilith's expression through these words.

Lilith only smiled faintly, her expression looking a little gentle for a moment. "It doesn't matter, even if Peter Pettigrew died at that time, I can make him come back to life and die again."

Dumbledore mused. "But why did you send Peter Pettigrew to Severus Snape?"

There was nothing unusual on Lilith's face. "This kind of thing is not important. If you only have these questions, principal, then I think I have more important things to do now."

Lilith said as she stood up and prepared to leave.

More important things? Going to potions class? Did he know that Lilith had already completed most of the Potions course, and there was nothing for her to learn in the current second-year Potions course.

Dumbledore watched Lilith leave, took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and sighed.

He took out the double-sided mirror, and opposite him was Grindelwald who was studying something. "Did you notice anything?"

Grindelwald raised his head and looked at Dumbledore opposite, his strange-colored pupils were deep. "Little girls today are so early in love..."

Dumbledore was stunned, he had never thought about this before.

After all, no matter how mature Lilith appears, her actual age is only 12 years old. I never thought I would treat Severus Snape...

This is interesting, Dumbledore took a sip of honey tea. What should I do? He kind of wants to watch a show.