Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

After the other wizards had left, Hermione sat down next to Altaïr and asked in a low voice:

"Altaïr... What do you do when you go out for a night out?"

"Can't sleep, go to the astronomy tower to see the stars... Or find a place to practice spells... Or refining potions..."

"No wonder..."

The simple Hermione chose to believe, she snorted, pursed her mouth embarrassedly, and said:

"Next time if you still want to see the stars, call me along..."

Altaïr turned his head and saw Hermione with her head lowered, the tips of her ears were red, and her heart felt hot, so she smiled and said:

"Do I call you only by looking at the stars, but I can't sleep, so I go on a night tour, and you're in your Gryffindor bedroom... How do I go call you?"

Hermione raised her head, the expression on her face was a little aggrieved, she sighed and whispered:

"If only I were Slytherin. "

"I'm Slytherin!"

Pansy, who had been eavesdropping on the two of them, suddenly leaned her head over, and her triumphant tone made Her feel itching at the root of her teeth.

Pansy glanced at Hermione proudly, snorted, and said:

"Don't forget me, I'm a Slytherin like Altaïr, and the task of watching the stars with Altaïr will be given to me in the future." "

"Nope!"

10 Without waiting for Altaïr to speak, Hermione slapped the table directly.

"If you say no, you can't, what kind of person are you?"

"I'm the president!"

"The president can't manage the night tour! I'll go and be angry with you!"

"You don't want to face!"

"You're just jealous of me, slightly!"

Pansy and Hermione quarreled, and Altaïr looked at the two of them and knew that they couldn't finish arguing for a while, so he left his seat and went to help Neville refine the potion.

"Altaïr is gone! It's all to blame on you!"

"Blame you! We said well, you just interjected!"

"Who told you okay, you Gryffindors are first from last, losing hundreds of points, you still want to go on a night tour!

The quarrel between the two people could be faintly heard behind him, and Altaïr looked at Neville and Ron, who looked strange, and spread his hands.

"So welcome... I can't help it..."

After class, the little wizards packed up their crucibles and medicinal herbs and left the Potions classroom.

Hermione and Pansy followed Altaïr left and right, like two little henchmen, neither of them obeying the other.

"Don't you go to the library and read books?"

In desperation, Altaïr looked back at the two.

"Hmph!"

The two girls snorted at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison:

"I'll go when she goes!"

After the two finished speaking, they were stunned for a while, and then said:

"Then let's go together!"

"You guys have a good understanding..."

Hermione and Pansy laughed a little, but quickly held back and looked at each other indifferently, and finally chose to go to the library together.

Altaïr went back to the bedroom and took out the Ihir spar.

The image inside the spar shows that it is the office of Professor McGonagall, the vice president.

When Dumbledore was away from Hogwarts, what happened in the school was decided by Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

But because Professor McGonagall is the vice chancellor, big things are usually discussed in her office.

Snape took Peter Pettigrew who was imprisoned by magic and waited here for a while.

After class, several important professors were notified and came to Professor McGonagall's office.

"Peter? Oh my God, what happened, how could you..."

Professor McGonagall returned to her office after the class, and she was quite shocked to see Peter Pettigrew. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Peter was her student, and although her grades were not very good, she was saddened for a while when she learned of Peter's death.

Even Peter Pettigrew's Order of Merlin of the First Class was only agreed by the Ministry of Magic under the promotion of her and Dumbledore.

Now seeing Peter Pettigrew appear alive in front of her, Professor McGonagall's shock can be imagined.

"Professor Snape, what the hell happened, Peter Pettigrew why is he here..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Snape, Peter Pettigrew was clearly controlled by Snape by magic, and she needed Snape's explanation.

The other professors also looked at Snape curiously, only Nagini didn't know much about Peter Pettigrew, and the enthusiastic Professor Sprout explained it to her.

"This thing... Thanks also to Altaïr..."

Snape told what had happened in Potions class today, and after he finished speaking, all the professors fell silent.

Only Nagini widened his eyes and looked at Peter incredulously.

The secret room was obviously opened by her, and the basilisk was also released by her, how did this Peter come out?

Could it be that he was also Saruman's man?

But listening to Snape's words, this Pettigrew Peter is obviously Voldemort's man... It has also been hidden at Hogwarts for the past two years, and there should be no reason to see Saruman.

What's more, if there really was such a person in the school, Saruman would definitely tell her...

"And Altaïr... Why would he lie?"

Nagini couldn't figure it out, but she could guess that there must be something behind it.

"Altaïr, he saw Pettigrew trying to open the Chamber of Secrets..."

Professor McGonagall mused, although she was very unhappy to hear that Altaïr also roamed at night, but now was clearly not the time to deal with this.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the straight Pettigrew Peter and asked like Snape:

"Did Peter admit what Altaïr said?"

"No, before this, Peter wanted to attack Harry Potter, so he was subdued by me... However, as Potter and Lily's secret, he leaked their addresses to Voldemort, which he saw using Regent Chancellor. "

787 Snape replied through gritted teeth, clutching his wand and desperate to kill Peter immediately.

"Let's untie him first... This matter should also be asked clearly. "

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Snape's wand waved and unlocked the full body binding spell on Peter.

Peter clutched his injured leg and arm in pain, he shrunk tremblingly to the side, and glanced at Professor McGonagall with an embarrassed expression.

"Professor McGonagall... It's a pleasure to see you again..."

"Peter, I ask you... Did you really open the Chamber of Secrets? Why are you doing this?"

Professor McGonagall's tone was low, she was originally proud of Peter, although the child was not smart, talented, and timid.

But he dares to fight Voldemort, dares to face evil and darkness, and is a true Gryffindor!

But now, McGonagall found out that these were fake!

Her heart ached for the appearance of such scum in her academy, and even more heartache for Peter to make such a choice!

"I..."

Peter had intended to deny it.

But when the words came to his lips, he thought that Snape and Dumbledore were both masters of devotion, not to mention the potion of the Spitting Truth...

He has already been caught, so there is no need to hide it.

"That's right, I did it... But... I didn't mean it, it was the Dark Lord who controlled me with the Soul Reaper Curse...".