Hogwarts: I'm taking my dad to find my mom.

Dumbledore's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't know, and suddenly he didn't want to know.

However, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing that Agas took the initiative to come to him and brought these children with him.

"Agas, what's going on?"

This is Grindelwald losing his patience.

Agas made a face at him before looking at George behind him.

"This is a long story."

"Let's make it short." Grindelwald glared at Agarth who had interrupted him.

"no!"

"Albus, do you know anything about Animagus?"

"The four of us, today, discovered an Animagus that has lived in the Weasley family for six or seven years."

Dumbledore just narrowed his eyes and looked at Agas seriously. He didn't speak until he was sure that Agas was not joking and was telling the truth.

"How can you be sure of that?"

"You know it!" Agas was anxious. He nodded his head and then his mouth at Grindelwald.

There is no way. I can’t say anything about the future. I can only rely on facts.

Grindelwald's eyes darkened, and he stopped Dumbledore from asking, motioning for Agarth to continue.

Fred placed the box he had been holding in his arms on the desk in front of them.

Grindelwald stretched out his wand and tapped the wooden box. In an instant, a group of gray-black rats jumped out of the opened wooden box.

He immediately cast a spell to freeze the mouse in the air, unable to move.

"Animagus?" Grindelwald asked, looking at them.

Rolf and the other two looked at Agas, only to see him nodding vigorously.

He only told Rolf and the other two that the mouse was useful, but they believed him unconditionally and helped him catch Banban.

Dumbledore used the "Humanization Charm" on the rat before Grindelwald.

The mouse, which was originally stuck in the box, was wriggling wildly, and finally its body grew bigger and bigger and fell off the table and onto the ground.

A man wearing a gray-brown suit, short and fat, with gray hair, thin hair, a small bald spot on top, a pointed nose and a pair of protruding front teeth from his lips was curled up on the ground.

A pair of hands with sharp nails tried hard to cover his cheeks, and his whole body was buried in the ground, refusing to look up.

"You are, Peter."

Just by looking at the back, Dumbledore could recognize this man, his former student.

When Peter Pettigrew heard Dumbledore's voice, he put his hands under his chin, turned over, and rushed to Dumbledore's feet.

"You are not dead, but why are you pretending to be dead?" Dumbledore looked at the decadent man at his feet with a complicated look.

"Professor Dumbledore, I, I, I was hiding from those Death Eaters. I didn't pretend to be dead on purpose."

"You know how crazy those Death Eaters are."

He trembled, hugged Dumbledore's legs, and frantically comforted himself.

Dumbledore thought of the crazy man who had shouted "Traitor! Get out!" on the street many years ago.

Then he looked at the man in front of him who had turned into an Animagus and was hiding in the magic world.

It seemed as if all the questions in my mind had been answered.

However, everything needs to be proven by facts.

"Fawkes, please, help me call Severus and bring Vomit..."

Agarth handed Dumbledore the Veritaserum.

Dumbledore glanced at the bottle in his hand and changed his tone: "Just call Severus for me."

"No thanks." Professor Snape, who had wanted to come and tell Dumbledore that Agast had taken a bottle of truth serum, pushed the door open.

He raised his wand and moved closer to the squirming person on the ground.

He snatched the bottle of medicine from Agas' hand, pinched Peter Pettigrew's mouth hard, and poured a whole bottle of truth serum into it.

"Who, who told the Dark Lord."

Snape trembled, and his questioning voice covered the squeaking sound of the silverware in the headmaster's office.

Dumbledore had promised him that he would protect Lily, but a simple betrayal made the Fidelius Charm ineffective and Lily died.

But now, a person who should have died appeared here.

He couldn't help but wonder who leaked the exact location of Lily's family.

After drinking a whole bottle, Peter Pettigrew tried to control himself, but his mouth kept spitting out beans, and he blurted out all the old stories.

"It's me, it's me, hahahahahaha, Sirius, that idiot, made me the secret keeper in the end. I immediately told the Dark Lord the location of James' family."

Sometimes he cried, sometimes he laughed.

"Don't blame me, blame them!"

"If I don't, the Dark Lord will kill me."

"It was them. They were the ones who insisted that I be the secret keeper."

Snape, who had grabbed his collar and questioned him, slowly lowered his hands and staggered a step.

Then he punched Peter Pettigrew in the face again and again.

"Lily, so good to you."

He said so.

After he said the word "Mudblood" to Lily, he often saw Lily helping the four of them.

Especially for the timid Gryffindor in front of her, Lily would often stand up to protect him when he was bullied.

These are the kinds of care that I will never experience again.

Peter Pettigrew seemed to be irritated by this. He pushed Snape away fiercely and retorted loudly: "Shut up! Shut up! They are all fake! It's just because I am a servant who can be summoned and dismissed at will."

"You never know what those people say about me behind my back!"

Snape cast a spell at Peter Pettigrew, closed his eyes and said, "You make me sick."

"Severus." Dumbledore stopped Snape's second spell.

"I need him to go to the Ministry of Magic and admit his mistake in exchange for Sirius to come out."

Snape clenched his fists, took out a bottle of potion from his arms and threw it on the table, then strode away.

"Dumbledore, you are always like this, you like to protect all Gryffindors except Slytherin."

Snape never thought that Sirius Black was innocent. After all, when he was in school, all the vicious ideas were thought up by this man, and then implemented by four people together.

Dumbledore petrified Peter Pettigrew, wrote a letter, and gave it to Fawkes.

The letter was addressed to the current Minister for Magic, Millicent Barnold.

"Well, kids, I want to thank you for finding such a bad guy."

Dumbledore thanked the children who were standing in the room and did not dare to speak to disturb him and others.

Rolf and the other two, who had learned the huge truth, opened their eyes, straightened their chests, and happily accepted the thanks.

Only Argas blinked his eyes and looked at Dumbledore.

"Albus, are you happy now?"

"Gellert said that when a person is happy, he can make some requests."

"Can I have my ring back?"