HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Early morning at Hogwarts the next day.

Many students' owls brought them the Daily Prophet, and it was a common habit to read the newspaper with milk in the morning.

When Ron got up in the morning, Harry was no longer in the dormitory. He was a bit complaining that his good brother didn't wait for him. He simply washed up and went to the Great Hall to have breakfast.

But, Hogwarts is strange today.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the auditorium, he received the attention of all the students in the school. Some were mocking, some were gloating, but most of the students' eyes were sympathetic. In the same way, they all looked at him and the people around him and whispered.

"What's going on with them?"

Ron accurately locked the positions of Hermione and Harry, squeezed in between them, and sat down.

Harry hesitated to speak and looked at Hermione for help.

Hermione shook her head helplessly and pushed the newspaper in her hand in front of Ron: "Read it yourself."

Ron's face was full of doubts, and he looked down at the Daily Prophet in front of him.

The first thing that caught his eye was the photo in the center of the newspaper. It was an ugly man with a fat head and big ears.

"He is really ugly. The pig with tusks that George brought back last time is not as ugly as him." Ron showed a disgusted expression.

He raised the newspaper, shook his head, cleared his throat and read the article.

"Shocked, Peter Pettigrew unexpectedly came back from the dead. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature..."

Ron: ...What a stupid title!

"Last night, Peter Pettigrew, who had been dead for eleven years, was taken to the Ministry of Magic by enthusiastic wizards. The Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, interrogated Peter overnight."

"According to Peter's account, eleven years ago, the Potters temporarily changed the secret keeper from Black to Peter for insurance purposes. In order to gain the appreciation of the mysterious man, he betrayed the Potters, leading to the tragic deaths of the two at home."

Ron covered his mouth and looked at Harry in surprise: "Merlin's socks, this ugly monster killed your parents. What about Black?"

Hermione poked his arm to signal him to continue reading.

"In order to escape Black, who came to avenge the Potters, Peter blew up the Muggles in a street, leaving a piece of his little finger behind, which turned into his Animagus, a mouse, and faked the scene of his murder. , blaming everything on Black."

After Ron read this paragraph, he paused again: "He was so bad, he turned into a mouse! Speaking of mice, my Scabbers is still there with Luna, I almost forgot."

When he mentioned Scabbers, Hermione and Harry looked at each other with an embarrassed expression on their faces, but he didn't see it. He made a trumpet shape with his hands around his mouth and shouted loudly to the Hufflepuff table.

"Luna, where is my Scabbers? It's time for you to give it back to me. I haven't fed it breakfast yet!"

All eyes first focused on Ron, and then all fell on Taowu.

Momo, who was chatting with Cedric, felt the attention from all directions. She immediately lay down on the table and buried her head in her arms. It was so embarrassing.

"Are you the enthusiastic wizard, Luna?" Cedric, who was sitting next to her, tried to hold back his laughter and reached out his hand to gently rub her hair.

She buried her head in her arms and nodded, her voice muffled: "Harry's godfather Black said that Harry and I were responsible for tricking it from Ron."

Everyone's reaction made Ron feel strange, and Taowu didn't answer him. He looked at Harry in confusion.

Harry covered his mouth with his left hand and suppressed a painful laugh, then pointed at the newspaper with his right hand and asked Ron to continue reading.

Ron scratched his head and continued to read the words on the newspaper.

"Peter confessed that when he was transformed into a mouse, he had been lurking in the Weasley family and became the pet of Ron Weasley, the youngest son of Arthur Weasley, a staff member of the Department for the Misuse of Muggle Items..."

Ron's voice became smaller and smaller, his pupils grew wider, and he pointed at the photo at Harry with the newspaper.

"Is this Banban?"

The expression on his face was worse than crying, as if he had eaten a bucket of slugs.

Harry nodded: "Yes, my godfather, Sirius Black, told me."

This was the excuse he and Momo had agreed upon, saying that Sirius discovered it.

A mask of pain was welded on Ron's face: "He knew it a long time ago? Why didn't he tell it earlier?"

Harry pursed his lips: "You know, he was imprisoned in Azkaban for many years. People in the Ministry of Magic thought he was a madman, and no one believed what he said."

"However, he didn't know where he learned that I shared a dormitory with you. He was worried about my safety, so he desperately escaped from Azkaban and told me to be careful about your pets."

Harry smoothly told Ron a set of words that they had prepared.

"It's all the blame on the Ministry of Magic! Can't they verify what your godfather said?" Ron retched, his expression extremely painful. He couldn't eat any of this breakfast, even the crispy chicken drumsticks. There was no way to attract him.

His stomach was churning with the food he had eaten last night, and he tore off the newspaper in his hand twice. Then he covered his mouth and rushed out of the auditorium and rushed to the toilet.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other, sighed, and shook their heads helplessly.

On the other side, Sirius from the potion shop was also very happy. He got up early in the morning to work as a free labor force for Taowu.

At the Slytherin long table, several little snakes looked at each other.

"Did you hear what Weasley said clearly?" Daphne said quietly, "He said that Luna lent his Peter last night, so she is an enthusiastic wizard in the newspaper..."

Pansy's little face turned pale: "She grabbed the murderer with her bare hands and went to the Ministry of Magic. He was a very vicious murderer who killed a whole street of Muggles."

She felt that her scalp was numb, and she felt that it was an extremely stupid move for her to provoke Taowu many times before.

Daphne swallowed guiltily: "I will never mess with her and Potter again."

She then looked at Burns, who was isolated by everyone at the Gryffindor table: "How dare that idiot!"

Blaise had a cynical smile on his face: "I heard that that idiot was in love with Professor Snape and wanted to be sorted into Slytherin when he entered school. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, how dare you think so and dare to provoke Luna.”

"In the eyes of Professor Snape, she is not even as good as Longbottom. At least Longbottom is a pure-blood wizard."

Draco raised his eyebrows, his tone full of contempt and disdain for Burns. He picked up the napkin and wiped his hands carefully, then stood up and walked towards the Hufflepuff long table.

Momo was lying on the table telling Cedric what happened last night with a gentle smile on his face.

"At that time, I thought we were going to be thrown out by Fudge. That's when Scamander appeared."

"He's so handsome!"