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Watching Sylvia's Caracal Patronus leave lightly, they have almost finished what they can do in the 'past' time, and now the most important thing is to go back to the medical wing as soon as possible to catch up with the moment when they return to the past.

Lying on Camille's back, they quickly returned to the castle, huddled at the corner of the entrance of the medical wing, and looked towards the gate of the medical wing.

Seeing Principal Dumbledore levitating the dying Camille into the hospital wing, Sylvia held her breath until a wet nose poked her awake from behind.

"Hey, don't get your snot on me!" Sylvia laughed and scolded. Although she knew that Camille was fine, she still felt uncomfortable seeing her dying again, but she would not worry Camille.

Hearing what Sylvia said, Camille rolled her eyes, rubbed her nose against Sylvia's body more vigorously, and the two of them had a great time playing around the corner outside the medical wing in the middle of the night.

Not long after both Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape left, Headmaster Dumbledore finally came out.

Before he could close the heavy wooden door of the medical wing, a sound of running made him look back.

"Oh! You are back, I think the time is about right." Dumbledore smiled.

Sylvia and Camille nodded to Principal Dumbledore and were about to push the door in, but Dumbledore stopped them.

"Ah, I think you should tell Pomfrey *masked key words* how many potions Miss Camille drank to get back like this." Dumbledore looked Camille up and down, she now looked In great shape.

"Indeed, I will pay attention. Then, I almost forgot to tell you that someone from the newspaper office may come here for an interview tomorrow. After all, it is said that Peter Pediru, who was said to be *masked keyword* for 12 years, was returned to Blake Reversing the case, this is not a trivial matter, I think the entire magic world needs to know the truth of the matter, isn't it?" Sylvia said.

"Ah! Yes, Miss Slytherin is very considerate. It seems that I have to go back and prepare a suit of clothes that can take a good photo!" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes when he smiled, and he was in a very happy mood. turned and left the medical wing.

Sylvia and Camille opened the door and went in. Except for Professor Trelawney, who was drunk and fell down the stairs, there was no one else in the medical wing.

Camille lay down on the enlarged and widened bed that Pomfrey *masked key words* specially made for her, "Woooooooo?" Camille's raised tone could be heard to ask a question, but Camille obviously I kind of forgot that she couldn't speak now, or that Sylvia couldn't understand what she said. After the words came out, I realized the problem, and snorted dissatisfiedly through my nose.

Fortunately, the question Camille wanted to ask this time was quite obvious. Sylvia climbed onto Camille's bed, leaned against the angle formed between Camille's huge body and the wall, rubbed against it, and found a comfortable place. Then he opened his mouth, "Didn't I write two letters at your house? One was written to Principal Dumbledore in imitation of Professor McGonagall's handwriting, and the other, this one, was written to the Daily Prophet" .”

"Actually, think about it, regardless of whether the servant that Professor Trelawney said would flee back to Voldemort to help him resurrect is this Peter, the fact that Black overturned the case is already very explosive, even if Peter did not escape, it would have been It's already big news, and it's normal to report it, besides, this matter was resolved during our tenure of 'Dear Minister Fudge'!" Sylvia's face hangs when talking about 'Dear Minister Fudge' An exaggerated smirk, rolled his eyes mockingly.

"Minister Fudge will not refuse this kind of promotion of his political achievements. Well... Although he didn't catch people, anyway, in the eyes of this group of politicians, all the good things that happened during their tenure are because of their great leadership... All in all, we let the newspapers report, ah, we caught Peter, Blake is a good man, let Peter, the big villain, have now been handed over to the Ministry of Magic... As for whether Peter escapes or not, it is none of our business."

"Break! Da!" Camille breathed out with great difficulty, successfully making Sylvia understand that she was talking about Potter.

"Oh! You said Potter would care whether Peter escaped or not?" Camille nodded, and Sylvia shrugged. Just catch people yourself!" Actually, Sylvia was a little angry when talking about letting Potter and the others catch people by themselves.

At that time in the Screaming Shack, if it wasn't for Potter and the others who suddenly rushed in and knocked Black out, the explanation took longer, not to mention that Black's head was smashed and bleeding, Sylvia couldn't help suspecting that It made Black, who had already looked weakened by Azkaban, even worse at the task of keeping Lupine at bay after they walked out of the Whomping Willow tunnel.

Besides, the three of them really did nothing but make trouble, and the two professors had to be distracted to protect them.

Forget it, Lupine ran around without taking the medicine, which was even worse, and scratched her Cam several times!She can still see some of the deeper wounds that haven't healed yet, what a nuisance!

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Early the next morning, Sylvia and Camille were woken up by Pomfrey *masked keyword*.

"Oh! Merlin's white beard!!" Pomfrey *masked key words* said, frowning and looking at Camille in disbelief. After pulling out his wand, he threw a dozen inspection spells on Camille, although Camille Being a werewolf makes these inspection spells not very sensitive, but Pomfrey *shielded keyword* can tell from the intermittent strong and weak detection halo that Camille's body went from near death to Restored to almost perfect condition.

"What happened to you?! It's only been one night..." Pomfrey *masked keywords* asked uncertainly.

"Ah, Cam, I was a little anxious to remove the fixed plate yesterday. After I drank everything on the table, I asked her to get some from my manor." The smile on Sylvia's face stiffened, Bite the bullet and explained.

"Some?! How much is some?!"

"Hmm... this..." Sylvia's voice gradually became quieter, and she even looked away, "I drank a total of seven bottles of blood tonic and six bottles of magic recovery potion..."

"What??!" Sure enough, Pomfrey *blocked keyword* got angry when he heard it, "Werewolf's potion resistance is indeed a little bit, but that's a little bit! A little bit, where did you not hear this word? Understood! Do not drink potions indiscriminately! Miss Slytherin, I thought that as the future potion master that Severus is very optimistic about, you should have some basic common sense! Potion itself is also slightly poisonous!!..."

Just when Pomfrey *blocked keywords* raised his eyebrows and was about to continue instilling some basic knowledge of drug safety to Sylvia and Camille who had already been read and huddled beside the bed, the door of the medical wing was pushed open Come.

"Good morning Bobby, why are you so angry so early in the morning?" Principal Dumbledore walked in from outside with a smile.

"Oh! Albus, you came just in time, you have to listen to how these two children take their medicine..."

"Ah, yes, yes..." Dumbledore quickly raised his hand and pressed it, stopping Pomfrey *blocked keyword* from continuing to preach at length, don't look at Pomfrey*blocked keyword* usually and He is kind and has the gentle temperament of a medical practitioner, but when it comes to the safety of students, Pomfrey *masked key words* is like a different person in an instant, his eyebrows are raised, and his face is pale. As soon as she spoke, she opened her mouth and taught her that she could talk for an hour or two at a stretch.

"You also found out about Peter and Black last night..."

Hearing Dumbledore talk about that, Pomfrey *masked key words* went quiet and sighed.

"I urgently notified the people from the Ministry of Magic. They will be here in a while. The editor-in-chief of the "Daily Prophet" also told me through the fireplace that their reporters will come to visit in a while. I want to ask Can Miss Camille and Miss Slytherin be discharged from the hospital? I think Miss Camille looks very good today! They have contributed a lot to this matter, and the reporter will not want to miss them."

Pomfrey *shielded keyword* frowned, turned his head and scanned Camille suspiciously up and down, although it seemed very suspicious that nothing happened after taking so much extra medicine, but looking at Miss Camille, she seemed to be No problem, maybe it's Miss Camille's special status as a werewolf?It's really strange, Remus is also a werewolf, why haven't I seen him so powerful?Are werewolves divided into breeds?

With a series of questions, Pomfrey *blocked keywords* finally nodded and let Camille and Sylvia be discharged.Dumbledore walked in front, Sylvia and Camille, who escaped unharmed, quickly jumped out of bed and followed the headmaster, while Pomfrey *masked keywords* stood at the door of the medical wing to see off.

"Albus, if Blake is like that, you have to send him to St. Mungo's quickly. People are not ghosts or ghosts. If he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about Mr. Potter!"

Dumbledore nodded, agreeing to the matter.

Just as Pomfrey *blocked keywords* turned around to go back to the medical wing, Sylvia and Camille heard her mutter, "It's really strange, a werewolf can take so much medicine at one time? Remus, try it out..."

"..." Sylvia and Camille looked at each other, um... Anyway, Pomfrey *blocked keyword* will be by Lupine's side when the time comes to test the medicine, so there should be no problem...?

Having escaped Pomfrey's *masked keyword* 'little lecture on potion safety', Sylvia and Camille still had to attend the ensuing meeting with Ministry of Magic officials and a reporter from the Daily Prophet.

Minister Fudge's chunky figure obviously did not affect him walking back and forth in Dumbledore's not-so-spacious office, and he took a separate photo with all the heroes who participated in the hunt for Peter last night with a flushed face.

To be honest, he has already been burned because of Black, the first fugitive from Azkaban in history. In various meetings and inquiries in the Ministry of Magic, he is always asked by him because of this. His political opponents kept attacking him, and articles in various newspapers and magazines reporting this incident were flying all over the sky. Every day, his office of the secretary of the minister had to deal with baskets of complaint letters from the public, and there were also some very unfriendly shouting letters. Yes, the minister's office is restless all day long.

But that's it for today!Fudge felt very satisfied.

Finding Black is a trivial matter, but such a big event can be pulled out of Black's back!ha!This kind of shit didn't happen during his tenure. After the downfall of 'that person', the Ministry of Magic also underwent a power reshuffle. When he goes back, he has to dig out who was the unlucky bastard who randomly interrogated Black. This case!oh!By the way, there is also the ancestral property of the Black family, whether to return the ancestral property of the Black family completely in exchange for some support from the Slytherin family, or to withhold some... Well, think about it carefully.

Sylvia naturally saw that Minister Fudge was smiling and his eyes were constantly rolling. He was staring at Black, who was sitting silently on the single sofa, as if he was not a living person, but full of A megaphone for social praise.For Peter, who was being escorted by the two Aurors, Minister Fudge had no time to cast a second glance at him except when he first heard Headmaster Dumbledore explaining the whole incident.

The consequence of this is that on Wednesday, that is, the morning after Peter was escorted back by the Ministry of Magic, the little wizards who were shocked to learn about the Black incident from the evening paper or letters from family members last night , because today's Daily Prophet's morning paper has once again spilled all sorts of drinks and food - Peter Pedirou has escaped!Escorted by twenty dementors from the Ministry of Magic and two Aurors, Peter escapes.