[HP] Missy and Mischief

Cassandra didn't have to wait long, and their dear Dean hurried to the Great Hall, his black robes billowing behind him.

Professor Snape's face was unprecedentedly gloomy and distorted. After confirming that the person who passed out on the ground was indeed his "acquaintance" from the past, the air pressure around him was almost horribly low. The students around him They shivered and made way for a passage.

He gave a sneer full of hatred, looked around, and then hissed in a low voice: "All the students involved in this matter-Potter, Wolflin, Granger, Mr. Weasley, and you , Malfoy, please follow me to the headmaster's office."

"What? What does this have to do with me?!" Draco asked back in disbelief.

Apparently, when Percy Weasley found the first professor he could find to explain what happened, Malfoy, who couldn't wait to come and fight the Savior, was also counted among the parties involved.

Snape glanced lightly at Draco, who immediately withered, and obediently stood behind Cassandra and obeyed orders.

"Professor Snape - he, he doesn't look very well, if he doesn't let go - will he - will he die?" Hermione timidly looked back and forth between Pediru and Snape, Said in a low voice.

"Stop talking too much!" snapped Snape.Sparks shot out from the tip of his wand with a violent swipe, and countless golden strings spewed out, entangled Peter Pettigrew more tightly, and seemed to strangle him.

Snape waved his wand again: "Zombies are floating." Peter's body instantly became stiff, like a mummy that the Weasley family saw in ancient Egypt, with both feet off the ground, fluttering and following his commands hanging in the air.

"Are you still waiting for me to ask you to move your honorable steps!" he growled.

Cassandra and Malfoy froze while watching the students whispering and passing messages to each other, George and Fred sandwiched the child version of Ron, and Hermione took little Harry's thin hand , a group of people stalked behind Professor Snape, and walked to the principal's office on the spiral staircase.

In the principal's office, which is eight floors high, Pettigrew's head hit the stone wall countless times along the way, and a big bump swelled on the top of his hairless head.

Snape definitely did it on purpose, Harry thought.But what is going on with all this?The hero Pedilu became the mouse of the Ron family for 12 years, and Cassandra is not sending poison to the twins...

Professor McGonagall, who heard the news, also rushed over. She frowned and looked at the "zombies" who were tied up in a roll, showing disapproval.But Snape made a stop motion with his hand that wasn't holding the wand, so she had no choice but to tighten her mouth, and walked ahead to tell them the gargoyle's password in front of the headmaster's office.

"Pepper Boy."

The several students who heard the password all had different expressions, but they didn't dare to make mistakes, and kept their complaints in their hearts.They vaguely felt that they were witnessing a great event.

The principal's office is a spacious and rich circular room, the walls are covered with oil portraits of old principals, these men and women are watching them and whispering; the bookcase on the other side reaches the ceiling, countless ancient magic books are densely arranged Among them; many strange silver utensils on the slender-legged table puffing out puffs of smoke, and the Sorting Hat is next to them; a golden-red phoenix on the gold wire shelf is pecking at it, making a "click-click" slight sound.

Dumbledore sat behind a huge desk, his blue eyes piercingly peering out from behind half-moon lenses, and he whispered, "Good evening, Minerva, Severus... oh, and the students. "

Snape let go of his grip on the magic, and Peter Pedillo fell to the ground with a thud.He whispered a mantra and took out a vial from his pocket, and poured two drops of liquid into Pedilu's mouth. The black thorny vines wrapped around Pettigrew gradually shrank and turned into ashes, but the golden rope was still tightly bound. his neck and hands and feet.

"Oh...that's a bit of a surprise." Dumbledore whispered, and he stood up from the high chair and walked around, only then did the students realize that he was wearing a violet robe full of stars, flamboyantly, But unexpectedly suited the principal's unpredictable demeanor.

"Peter Pedilou is still alive..." Headmaster Dumbledore leaned over to check the wretched man on the ground, and said thoughtfully, "This means that our accusation against Sirius has gone a bit wrong...so..."

"It's also possible that he and Black joined the Dark Lord, faked a big explosion, escaped separately from Black, and then helped Black escape from prison 12 years later." Snape interrupted Dumbledore, hissing.In his eyes, there was madness and hatred that the students had never seen before, and he almost lost his composure.

Dumbledore glanced at him calmly, and said meaningfully: "I think it's too early to make any judgments until the matter has a definite result, Severus."

He produced a strange, slender wand, riddled with holes, and strands of silver gradually transformed into the Patronus of the Phoenix, exactly like Fawkes.Dumbledore whispered a few words to the Patronus and his phoenix, and both phoenixes went out the window.

Snape pursed his thin lips and snorted dissatisfiedly.After regaining his senses, he turned into that unreasonable look again, squinting his black eyes, looking thoughtfully at Peter Pettigrew, who was huddled on the floor, and stood silently aside with his arms folded.

Dumbledore blinked: "It seems that we have to wait for a while before the guests arrive. Sit down, children, I believe you are all a little frightened..."

As the voice fell, seven chairs appeared in an arc.

Draco immediately took the chair closest to the Headmaster.Little Ron let out a loud "Tch!" and immediately climbed into the chair furthest from Malfoy the villain, and Harry sat down next to him, followed by Hermione-George-Fred.

"Oh, it looks like we have to sit together." Fred immediately stretched his head towards Cassandra, and at the same time looked restlessly at all the strange things in the principal's room.

"By the way, you really prolong the effect of the shrinking potion? Then how long will our little brother last like this?" George asked immediately.

Cassandra glanced up at the Head, who was clearly arguing quietly with Dumbledore.So she reservedly repeated what she said in the auditorium, satisfied with the twins' shining eyes.

"If Professor Snape doesn't have a corresponding powerful antidote, the effect will last for three days, and then it will be automatically released without side effects."

They hadn't exchanged a few more words when another person came in through the door of the principal's office. It was Professor Lupine from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.It could be seen that he came here at the fastest speed, his thin body was out of breath, and the amber eyes were full of exhaustion and fear that could not be concealed.

He was still wearing the old patched overcoat that he had in class, and in the last rays of the setting sun, his gray hair was a bit glaring.He should be about the same age as Professor Snape, but the pressure of life has worn away his youthful vigor at the fastest speed, leaving only a twilight old age.

"Remus," Dumbledore nodded slightly at him, "I ask you to identify whether this is the Pettigrew Peter we are familiar with."

Lupine just glanced at the ground, and the next moment his face became extremely pale, which made people worry whether he would pass out like Pediru in the next second.

"Yes—it's him." He wanted to say something more, but he opened and closed his mouth feebly, and fell silent.

The fireplace directly opposite the seven chairs emitted a dazzling bright green flame, and from the rising flames, two figures emerged one after another, one short and fat, with a pinstriped cloak still stained with soot; Strong and strong, wearing a uniform, he pulled the person in front of him so that he didn't fall into the principal's office.

It's Fudge, Minister of Magic, and his Auror bodyguard, Dawlish.

The people they were waiting for finally arrived.

Fudge glanced at the huddled man on the ground, and immediately trembled, "My God..."

Beads of sweat appeared on his head, he swallowed, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carelessly.

"I think we can use some auxiliary means, Severus, Minerva." Dumbledore said seriously, not going to give Fudge more time for mental preparation.

Professor McGonagall, who was silent from the beginning to the end, immediately pulled out his wand to force Peter Pedillo to wake up, and tied him to a large deformed high chair.Professor Snape took out another bottle of transparent potion, and roughly poured a small half of the bottle into Pedillo's mouth.

Cassandra recognized that it was Veritaserum, and they seemed to be watching a trial...

"Dumbledore, the procedure shouldn't have done this - he should have been escorted to the Wizengamot for trial first, instead of having so many students here -" Fudge's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Dumbledore said calmly and irresistibly, "I don't remember Sirius Black having a proper trial before he was imprisoned."

"And there's a hundred students in the auditorium—"

"They all saw him, Mr. Minister."

Fred and George added in unison to the Headmaster that Fudge looked greatly stimulated.

"Dumbledore! Snape—and you—" Peter Pettigrew came to his senses, and he said panickedly, beads of sweat immediately appeared on his pale face: "Help me! Black is going to kill me —he killed James and Lily, and now he's killing me!"

"Shut up, I'll ask you before you answer." Snape's deep black eyes seemed to burn from his face.

"Who broke the Loyalty Curse 12 years ago and betrayed Lily?"

"Xi... no, it's me, but I have my reasons..."

"Who do you serve?"

"For the Dark Lord - he's so powerful and terrible - I can't resist -"

Pettigrew wailed and tried to stop the sound from coming out of his mouth, and if there were no magic ropes to restrain him, he would slide off the stool to the floor in an instant, limp into mud.

"Are you Black's accomplice, who killed a Muggle in the street?" Snape's question became sharper and colder.

"No—he didn't betray James and Lily, he made me the secret keeper of the Fidelity Charm, but I betrayed—he came to get revenge on me, and I blew up the whole street and left a severed finger , pretending to have no bones left, turning into an Animagus mouse and staying at the Weasleys'—"

All three of the Weasleys present made uncomfortable vomit sounds.

"I let you sleep in my bed! You disgusting traitor!" Ron stared at Pettigrew with extreme hatred, and his watery eyes immediately turned imploringly to the little past master.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you were a better mouse than a man, Peter," said Lupine hoarsely, his eyes bright red.

After Snape finished asking all the questions, he really wanted to raise his wand and cast the Unforgivable Curse on Pettigrew, but McGrath held him in a rage.

Snape stood unwillingly in a corner, his black robes hanging on the floor, his long greasy hair covered his face, he looked down on his expression at the moment, but he looked completely like a giant bat.

"Fudge, you heard it too. The effect of Veritaserum is not unreliable. I think the absent trial 12 years ago needs to be reopened." Dumbledore said sternly, without casting a single eye on his former student , even though he was sobbing softly at the moment.

"But—yet, Sirius Black is still at large—I mean, out and about," retorted Fudge reluctantly.

He was afraid that he would take a little responsibility and even ruin his reputation, if that thing really existed.Even Dawlish showed a speechless expression.

"I think I know where Sirius is," said Lupine softly.

He turned his head to look at Harry Potter. This five-year-old black-haired boy was curled up on a chair, skinny and looked a little malnourished. Tears flowed out of his green eyes one by one. He stubbornly didn't make a sound, not wanting to miss every sin Pettigrew uttered.Hermione hugged him in bewilderment, patting his back comfortingly.

Neither he nor Sirius had ever seen such a small Potter... neither James nor Harry.Lupine seemed stung by the tears, and immediately said, "Harry, Sirius is actually in the Forbidden Forest, and you saw his Animagus... yes, that huge black dog , 'Pastefoot'. He spent a lot of effort in order to take a look at you from a distance."

"Harry, you're going to have a godfather," Lupine concluded.

Things finally ended in a logical ending.

Peter Pedilu was escorted to the Wizengamot by Dumbledore and Dawlish, Sirius was sent to St. Mungo by Lupine for a full-body examination and rehabilitation, and the dementor was expelled from the castle overnight by Professor McGonagall. The students went to the medical wing to drink a bottle of calming potion, and then drove back to the dormitory to rest.

Everyone's happy - except Cassandra, who feels cheated.

………………

At breakfast the next day, a large flock of owls carrying letters and parcels, large and small, fluttered from above the blue sky and landed at the long table. snowy owl.

Like other owls, she sent the latest "Daily Prophet", the news on the front page is enough to smash most wizards into a daze - "The Elegy of the End of the Hero - 12 Years of Unjust Imprisonment and Imprisonment History of Pure-blooded Descendants", The photos of Sirius Blake, handsome, thin, and vigorous when he was young, were juxtaposed with the desperate and crazy skinny man on the wanted notice, which took up almost half of the newspaper's page.

Cassandra believes that no witch with a soft heart can match Rita Skeeter's pathetic description, in which Blake is so loyal to his friend that he would give his life, and at his youngest, he took the burden of sins that did not belong to him. He has been notorious for 12 years, and finally escaped from prison heroically, only to kill his enemies...not to mention, his melancholy and pale face faintly still has the shadow of the past.

Of course, Miss Skeeter did not forget to write about the relationship between Black and the Malfoy family, as well as the huge family property he inherited, in a delicate way.

——Draco dragged the salami slices viciously in front of him, and he used the newspaper as a placemat and randomly pressed it on the bottom.He just read the letter with the Malfoy family crest on it and put it away. After all, he was one of the first witnesses to the "Black Rehabilitation Case".

"How is Mr. Black's condition now? Is he really as weak as the reporter said that he will faint at any time?" Pansy's red and swollen eyes were full of tears. She was really sad for the misfortune of a noble heir.

He's strong enough to fight other beasts in the Forbidden Forest.Cassandra sneered inwardly.

"Your expression is a little twisted, Draco. I remember Black as your uncle..." Zabini teased, adding fuel to the fire.

"Damn it, ladies and gentlemen, why can't I have a quiet breakfast?!" Draco's pale face turned pink with excitement, and he said firmly: "I was born I haven’t seen Blake, how do I know what happened to him in the past, present and future? I see Scarhead in much more detail than I do!”

Daphne wiped her tears gracefully, and just about to ask a question, she suddenly heard a burst of cheers and discussions from the long table in Gryffindor, and the other three colleges all looked there.

Harry Potter was sitting on a bench, happily holding up a piece of parchment, his feet wobbling slightly.Needless to say, it must have been a letter from his godfather, who was recuperating at St. Mungo's.Ron was next to him, and he quickly acted as a commentator: "He invited Harry and his friends—that is, me! to spend Christmas at Black's old house! As long as he can be discharged from the hospital in time, he said he would try to give Harry a Lovely family gathering!"

Ron said a long list in one breath, and continued to proclaim the "great feat" he experienced yesterday to the Gryffindors around him without stopping. The voice was still immature and excited: "God, Sirius is really amazing! Bravest Gryffindor ever! — Bravery is what makes a Gryffindor stand out! We can accompany him to court, Harry!"

(Cassandra: I remember when Blake cut open the little red-haired curtain some time ago, he said that he fought the vicious prison escapee for [-] rounds)

Harry helplessly looked at his friends who were more excited than him, but the smile on his little face and the faint excitement in his eyes were equally uncontrollable.

Anyway, he had a godfather... he had a second home outside of Hogwarts.

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