HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Ron handed the mouse Scabbers to Seconas, his eyes full of reluctance.

Banban seemed to sense his master's emotions and twisted his little body restlessly.

Cygnus took Scabbers with a smile and gently stroked its little head.

"Don't worry, Ron, I will treat Scabbers like my own friend."

Cygnus said gently, "I will make Banban very happy during this time."

Ron nodded slightly. Even though he was still reluctant, he could only let Banban make a small sacrifice for him.

Sensei gently picked up Scabbers and turned to walk towards the Slytherin common room.

He walked up the long staircase with Banban and arrived at the Slytherin common room.

At this time, Draco was sitting on the sofa. He couldn't help but frowned when he saw Segnus holding a furry little thing.

"What is that?" Draco asked confused.

"This is a mouse named Scabbers." Cygnus smiled and put Scabbers on the sofa and answered softly.

Draco couldn't help showing a look of disgust: "Where did you get this dirty thing?"

Cygnus couldn't help but laugh when she heard what Draco said, "Scabbers is no ordinary rat."

She patted Scabbers gently, then stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.

In the corner of the bookshelf, she found a transparent glass bottle and turned back to the sofa.

"I need to do an experiment with Banban now." Segnus said, carefully placing Banban into the glass bottle, then tightening the bottle cap to ensure that air can circulate and it is safe enough.

"Weasley's rats?" Draco sneered, saying with disdain, "What kind of experiments can be done with rats raised by the red-haired mole? Don't waste your time."

Cygnus smiled and did not answer. She gently picked up the glass bottle containing the spots and turned to take it into her room.

After placing Banban on the desk, a black cat jumped out of Sensenas' necklace and landed on the desk.

The black cat's eyes sparkled with mystery. It walked gracefully to Banban and sniffed him gently.

Then its body began to change. Its limbs gradually lengthened, its hair faded away, and it turned into a handsome man.

The black hair and black eyes are like the deep night sky, making people unable to look away at first glance.

Her skin was as white as snow, as if it had never been exposed to the sun, and so delicate that light could shine through it.

His facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, like a sculpture, giving people a noble and mysterious feeling.

Sensenas looked at Tom's appearance, smiled slightly, then gently waved the wand in her hand, casting shielding and soundproofing spells on the entire room.

This is to ensure that the experiment proceeds smoothly without being disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, Banban was bumping around in the glass bottle, obviously confused and frightened by the changes outside.

Cygnus stared at the spots in the bottle with indifference, and a hint of red light flashed in his eyes.

Tom, with his arms folded and a mocking smile on his face, asked, "What on earth is this mouse?"

Segnus smiled slightly, his eyes as cold as ice:

"It is Voldemort's lackey, or rather, it should not be called Scabbers, but Peter Pettigrew."

After hearing what Segnus said, Banban started to fight even harder in the bottle. Segnus was not polite to him at all. He raised his wand and chanted a spell coldly:

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Banban was instantly enveloped by invisible pain, and it twisted its body in agony in the bottle.

With a grim look in her eyes, Segnus lifted the glass bottle containing Peter Petillo high into the air and then slammed it to the ground.

The bottle shattered, and Peter Petillo climbed out from the fragments, his body trembling.

He looked at Cygnus in horror and tried to flee the room.

However, Segnus had already cast a powerful magic barrier around the room, and no matter how hard Peter Petillo struggled, he could not escape from the room.

He huddled in a corner in fear, his eyes filled with despair.

Cygnus walked towards Peter Petillo step by step, with no emotion on her face.

He raised his wand again and chanted the spell coldly: "Crucio!"

Peter Pettigrew groaned in pain. His body felt like it was being pricked by countless sharp needles. The unbearable pain made him twist and struggle constantly.

Cygnus looked at him coldly, without a trace of sympathy in her heart.

Under the spell of Sensenas, Peter Pettigrew was finally unable to maintain his mouse form. He twisted in pain and gradually turned into a short, ugly man.

His hair was yellow and dry, his front teeth were protruding, and his yellow eyebrows were twisted together, making him look very ugly.

Curled up on the ground, his body trembling in pain.

"Please, let me go!" Peter Pettigrew cried and begged for mercy, his voice full of fear and despair.

The corners of Segnus' mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of mocking smile, she nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will let you go."

However, just when Peter Pettigrew thought his suffering was about to end, Cygnus waved the wand in his right hand again and continued to use the Cruciatus Curse on him.

Peter Pettigrew's newly risen hope was instantly shattered. He wailed in pain, feeling as if his body was being pricked by countless sharp needles.

At the same time, Segnus chanted the healing spell again.

This spell caused Peter Pettigrew's body to recover instantly, and then he suffered the torture of Cruciatus again.

This repeated pain brought Peter Petillo to the brink of collapse.

Peter Pettigrew was dying at this moment. His body seemed to be completely destroyed by pain. He curled up on the ground, groaning weakly.

Tom Riddle stood quietly by the side. He picked up a handkerchief and carefully wiped Cygnus's wand, as if he was maintaining a work of art, with a cold concentration in his eyes.

Segnus looked down at Peter Petillo, without a trace of pity in her eyes. Her bright eyes looked deep and cold under the light and shadow.

Peter Pettigrew looked at her humbly. He couldn't understand why this girl who looked innocent and pretty like a doll could be so cruel.

"You must be wondering why I do this." Segnus's voice was cold, breaking the silence in the room.

She looked down at Peter Pettigrew, the corners of her mouth raised slightly in a cold smile.

Peter Pettigrew nodded painfully, his eyes full of confusion and fear.

Cygnus looked down at the miserable Peter Petillo and sneered, "It's actually very simple. I just simply don't like your master, that disgusting and bald man - Voldemort."

Hearing this, Tom Riddle turned and looked at Secenas, his eyes full of grievance.

He touched his hair, as if to confirm that he was not that "disgusting, bald man."

Cygnus glanced at Tom and said calmly, "Don't get me wrong, Tom. I'm not talking about you."

She paused, then continued, "In this world, people can only remember one name. Since everyone only remembers Voldemort's name, I can only destroy him and let everyone remember my name."

There can only be one Dark Lord in this world.