This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

The speech gestures of people controlled by Veritaserum are strange - they speak like a robot without any emotions, just speaking the information being asked in a plain mechanical voice.

But in such cold and emotionless language, the story of an extremely vicious betrayer was told.

This man named Peter betrayed the friends he trusted with his life and used their lives in exchange for his right to live...

"ah!"

Andrew exclaimed, and Professor Snape's wand was suddenly pointed at the head of the guy named Peter. He even heard Snape's small and resentful voice, "Avada——!"

However, as Dumbledore waved his wand, Professor Snape's wand flew directly up, drew a beautiful arc, and then landed quietly in Dumbledore's hand.

"Can't."

Dumbledore looked at Snape and shook his head. His arms waved slightly, and Harry, who was struggling to get up, passed out on the ground.

Only then did Andrew realize that half of the rope originally used to restrict Harry's speech had been chewed to pieces, and there was even blood on it.

'Fuck, this Peter, damn...'

Peter, who was in the state of Veritaserum, didn't know what was happening, and still narrated his disgusting past in that emotionless voice.

Andrew quickly stepped forward, took over the position, and stared at the Animagus.

"Why are you lurking around Ron Weasley?"

"I need a wizarding family that can come into contact with the magical society. The Weasley family is accidental..."

"That's not that. Why did you induce Ron Weasley to use a speed car?"

"No, I almost died in the car too."

? ? ?

Andrew's eyes widened, and Dumbledore and Snape, who were looking at each other in disagreement, also stopped their silent confrontation.

The three of them looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Not him?"

Andrew repeated in a low voice.

It's probably not a lie - compared to the bad behavior before, this little thing is like crossing the road without looking at the traffic light.

Dumbledore's expression was also strange.

But he held Snape's wand firmly, as if to prevent the people around him from saying something like, 'He's not important anyway, just deal with it.' ’

The scene fell into an unusually cold state for a while, but soon, the calm was broken by the belated arrival of Professor McGonagall.

She walked over almost as soon as she finished solving the sorting problem. The moment she opened the door, Professor McGonagall asked the question.

"How's it going?"

"It's very complicated, professor. You should look at the one on the ground first."

"Is there an infiltrator?" After listening to Andrew's words, Professor McGonagall glanced underground, then stared in disbelief.

"Pedtigrew? How? He's not? Merlin's socks, what happened?"

Andrew briefly recounted once - Professor Snape seemed calmer and no longer had the tendency to kill.

But the professor seems to have.

"Sent to..." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, "Sent to Azkaban. He should sit through it."

"Taylor, go and prepare a letter to the Ministry of Magic. I don't want people like this to continue to pollute the school."

"Yes, Professor, but the reason for arrest and discovery...the interception incident has nothing to do with him, should we use this excuse to deal with it?"

"No need, he has committed enough mistakes to get through Azkaban."

"But we have to give the Ministry of Magic a reasonable excuse, Professor." Professor McGonagall did not look calm at the moment, but as an assistant, Andrew had to work as usual, "That car must have a reason."

"Besides," Andrew hesitated, "his case has been finalized. Although the Ministry of Magic should not obstruct it, we have to be kind."

He had just taken over a greenhouse, so when he was dealing with official documents, it was hard to blame everything on the Ministry of Magic - it would be easier to handle things easier if there was an explanation from Hogwarts rather than from the Ministry of Magic itself.

Anyway, it's enough to go to Azkaban and wait for the full time. I will investigate the interception case slowly. First, I will reduce the impact of the speeding car, and then I will find an excuse for the Ministry of Magic to reasonably overturn the old case. Then there will be some cases when the lion opens his mouth. explain.

'Trade one damn asshole for another damn asshole...'

Snape, who calmed down slightly, looked at McGonagall's assistant and felt disgusted - he was already disgusting enough, but someone was trying to do something even more disgusting on this disgusting day.

Even Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew with a bit of dissatisfaction - work is work, but now it’s still about these things...

But after all, it was serious work, so she nodded, "You handle it, Taylor."

"Then this, Mr. Peter..."

The last name that Professor McGonagall said was too hard to pronounce, and Andrew didn't remember it. "Can you ask Professor Snape to guard it for a day? I'm afraid I won't be able to get the relevant documents tonight. It will be even worse if we include the communications and hand them over to the Ministry of Magic." It's too late, such a dangerous person cannot be left alone, he needs a guard.

"I have to look up the documents at that time to ensure that the transfer can be smooth from the Ministry of Magic."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became gentle and hesitant.

After a while, she looked at Professor Snape hesitantly.

"Can you..."

Professor McGonagall didn't even finish.

Professor Snape's voice was no longer as deep as before, and he even said with a sense of enthusiasm, "I will, Minerva, I will submit a healthy and complete Peter Pettigrew to the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore didn't say anything. He looked at Peter on the ground with disgust in his eyes, as if he were looking at garbage. Finally, he said softly, "Remember your promise, Severus, you shouldn't have anything to do with Azkaban." of."

Dumbledore left, waving his arms, and Harry and Ron flew up and landed lightly outside the door.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Andrew. As for Andrew, he took Harry and Ron's boxes and gently closed the door to the Potions Professor's office.

No one spoke, and they quickly moved through the corridor to Professor McGonagall's office - Harry and Ron finally had chairs to sit on, although they were lying there.

"There is no remnant of the Imperius Curse. It should be a hint in advance or a trap magic."

After checking Ron, Dumbledore tapped Harry's head with his wand, and then nodded, "As far as I'm concerned, they are all safe and healthy."

"Don't make any publicity about Peter, classmate Andrew, and don't talk to Harry, that's it. Minerva, just have a brief talk with the two of them, and then let Andrew take them back."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he nodded and turned to leave - as for what happened on the other side, no one mentioned it.