Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

None of us were conservative, and Peter was not given much chance to defend himself. Basically, Ans's words directly tore away all the ugliness.

Coupled with Snape's eagerness, he directly threw away a bottle of veritaserum. This was not used by the intelligence department of the Lighthouse Country, but a real magic potion.

Although this kind of thing can be resisted with difficulty by willpower, Peter is not the kind of person with a strong will, so what else can he do, he can only explain everything in a daze.

When Snape knew exactly who the informer was from him, he did not get angry or wave his wand. Instead, he instantly became a little colder. Perhaps he was already thinking about how to 'play' with this rat.

As long as you don't die, you can play for a lifetime.

Thinking like this, he also let out a hey, which made Ans and Flitwick look at him side by side.

……

The matter was over, and Dumbledore and Snape discussed Peter's future. Dumbledore had no good intentions toward such a traitor. His only good intention was to let him live and go to Azkaban to replace Sirius.

At this point, Snape understood that the plan was to send him in and replace him after he got tired of playing, and then classmate Wick would be punished.

"Actually, it's not necessary...professor, principal."

Cassandra, who was sitting quietly next to Ans, made a sound. When she saw the professors looking over, she pursed her lips and kicked Ans.

"Ahem, it's really not necessary."

After saying this, Dumbledore wanted to talk about Sirius' innocence and grievances, but Snape didn't need to say more. Thinking about his Lily, sadness filled his eyes.

"Don't worry."

Compared with these two men, Ansi was as leisurely as if he was about to take a nap.

"What I mean is, let Peter go in now and someone else comes out, and then I will go in again and fish him out. In this way, Sirius will be released from prison, and Professor you will have a toy that you can play with for a long, long time."

The matter was over. Professor McGonagall was quite wary of Ans at the moment. Professor Sprout just patted him on the shoulder and told him not to go astray. Professor Flitwick had seen him doing things, so he didn't say anything. , gave him a thumbs up and left.

Dumbledore took Peter and ran away, presumably to find Fudge.

As for Professor Snape, he smiled rarely.

"Mr. Wick, you did a good job, I decided to add three points to Hufflepuff," then he looked at Cassandra, "Because of Miss Winston's suggestion, Slytherin will add ten points."

Indeed, it was Cassandra who spoke first.

After seeing off the obviously happy Professor Snape, Cassandra pushed the slightly stunned Ans away.

"You said, if you give Ron a gift in exchange for one, will he find out?"

"I'm not sure, but I probably won't find it." Cassandra thought for a moment and shook her head. "Look, that Scabbers has lived in his house for so many years, and they didn't even notice anything was wrong. At best, the mouse was there. It’s just a mouse in their eyes.”

"That's true, but it doesn't matter. They found it when it was discovered. They couldn't think of anything about a mouse."

……

As time goes by, it has been two months since the start of school.

Perhaps there have been a lot of things happening in the past few years. Dumbledore has become tougher for the first time. Fudge's attempts to stop him have no effect. The incident between Peter and Sirius has occupied the headlines of the Daily Prophet. Of course, this incident has become a Halloween event. A talking point for all students.

At the Halloween banquet, what made Ans look at them was that opposite him were Cassandra and Hermione. The boys and girls around them did not refuse, but were very enthusiastic.

"How did you come here?"

I took a closer look at Hermione's eyes. They were not red or anything bad, just in a bad mood.

"Ron provoked you again?"

According to the plot, she should be crying alone in the toilet, and then encounter a troll, and then the trio will become an iron triangle, but here she is now, looking ugly.

"I shouldn't have cared about him. I obviously meant well to teach him, but I didn't appreciate it." When she mentioned Ron, she exploded. Hermione spoke quickly and didn't care about the seniors around her. "Obviously she meant well... …”

After talking about it, she didn't want to say it anymore, she just felt aggrieved.

"Learning this kind of thing cannot be said to be something that can be changed by the kindness of others." Looking at Ans who was winking at her across the way, Cassandra pushed a glass of corn juice to Hermione. "After all, learning is for yourself. He doesn't cherish it. Don't be so concerned about it, in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with you."

"Well, um, Hermione, let me ask, do you think you, Ron... and Harry are friends?"

Yes, it actually has nothing to do with you whether others are good or bad. Take Ron and Hermione as an example. They are not actually friends. Even friends talk about "talking briefly and deeply", let alone familiar strangers like them. people.

Hermione was stunned when she heard Ans' question. She thought about it for a moment. Her reputation among the Gryffindor girls in the past two months was not good because she was too popular. The appearance of a vice-student is among the bad students, as if everyone is squatting and you are standing.

In addition, Hermione talks most about things like 'for the sake of the house' and 'you are breaking the law'. It's like a high-level moral model at the top of the right path, and what kind of place is Gryffindor? They are all a group of people who like to break the law. They don't think there's anything wrong with the undisciplined little lions, but they enjoy it. At this time, if someone wants to tie them up with a rope, they will definitely not be happy.

So Hermione actually didn't have much popularity in Gryffindor, so Ron and Harry would talk to her, and it was her initiative. If she hadn't taken the initiative, Harry and Ron wouldn't have gone out of their way to talk to her.

Miss Granger is a very smart person. She easily understood Ans' words and turned her head in silence to look at the Gryffindor table not far away.

They were all very happy, laughing, chatting, eating and drinking, and it seemed that one more person was no more important than one more, and one less one was no worse.

At this moment, Hermione was confused. At first, she admired Gryffindor and thought this house was the best. The reason was because of the star power of Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the world.

However, when the cloth is pulled away, the product inside may not be suitable for Hermione, the buyer.

"Don't think too much, it's Halloween, be happy." Sophie, who was beside Hermione, rubbed Hermione's head and put a piece of cake on her plate. "Don't worry about those lions, Hermione, you are different from them." , my father once said that everyone has his own path, maybe others can be doctors or lawyers, but he is a cake maker."

Hermione turned back, looked at the Hufflepuff senior, and smiled at her. She was right. Hermione had her own way, and she didn't need to worry about other people. Besides, she didn't have any friends. .

"Thank you, you are right. Maybe I don't have any friends there, but, let alone many, I think Cassandra and Ans should be my friends."

"Oh...Hermione?"

Before Ans and Cassandra responded, Sovereign felt aggrieved and ordered the cake on Hermione's plate.

"I did this. I thought I was your friend."

At this moment, everyone laughed, including Hermione, but before she could say anything, she heard a huge noise when the door of the auditorium was knocked open.

"Troll!!!"

Professor Quirrell stumbled in and loudly told the news of the troll's appearance.