"I didn't expect that the whistleblower back then would be Peter Pettigrew."

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who was gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Calm down, Severus."

"We cannot determine the truth of this matter!"

Snape looked at the kind old man in front of him, holding back the anger that was about to burst out of his heart.

He originally thought that Sirius was the whistleblower, until Sirius was imprisoned in Azkaban, and it has been nine years since then.

The hatred of Sirius in his heart has been suppressed a lot.

But what about now?

If Quirrell is telling the truth, it means that the real whistleblower is still at large, and Sirius is being used as a scapegoat for nine years!

Thinking of this, a sense of relief suddenly appeared in Snape's heart.

None of the foursomes of the year ended well!

Sirius is no exception!

"Severus, don't you forget that Quirrell and Voldemort are a gang!"

"If Peter Pettigrew was a Death Eater, do you think he would do something like this?"

said Dumbledore, who had met Peter Pettigrew in the Order of the Phoenix.

He couldn't even believe that the child in front of him belonged to Gryffindor.

Because he is too timid, completely different from the nature of Gryffindor.

Even Snape wondered how Peter Pettigrew had the guts to pick up his wand, facing Voldemort.

Nothing can stand scrutiny.

His mind gradually calmed down.

What Quirrell said was not to be believed.

And according to Filch, Quirrell was alone in the room at the time.

So where did Peter Pettigrew escape from?

No one knows, not even Quirrell can't say it.

"Oh, I'll go find out the truth of this matter!"

Snape looked straight at Dumbledore with dark eyes and said word by word.

"If it was Peter Pettigrew, I would kill him myself!"

After speaking, Snape walked out of the principal's office without looking back.

"Hey, what's this guy's attitude?"

"Dumbledore, I didn't expect something like this to happen under your watch!"

"I said at the time, Tom Riddle is definitely a pure Slytherin!"

"Dean Salazar has a successor!"

"..."

The portraits of the principals hanging high on the wall were talking about each other.

Dumbledore didn't have the time to listen to their useless nonsense, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he looked away at the moonlight outside the window.

Quirrell, I hope what you say is true.

If it is true, then there is still a hero who has been wronged for nine years in Azkaban!

Sirius Black.

And Snape, who was walking alone on the dark and deep stairs, stared straight ahead.

Now he's going to ask Quirrell properly.

No way, after experiencing anger, his mind has calmed down.

In the conversation with Quirrell, it was clear that the other party was deliberately hiding something.

Is it Voldemort's conspiracy?

Snape thought quietly.

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Eyes wide open, Lou En glanced at the two wizards who were still sleeping on the carpet, and suddenly patted his head.

When I came back yesterday, I forgot to release the illusion for them both.

With a snap of their fingers, the two of them swayed to their feet.

"Good morning, you two."

Lou En greeted politely, then passed the two of them and went to wash up.

When he walked out of Slytherin's lounge and came to the lobby on the first floor, he realized that snowflakes had begun to fall outside.

The cold wind blew up, sweeping the pieces of ice.

In the hall, there are already many early wizards eating breakfast and chatting happily with their friends on the table.

At the table of Gryffindor, there was also a crowd of people.

When Lou En walked over, he was greeted warmly by the twins.

"Good morning Lou En!"

"Good morning, George." Lou En nodded.

"Hey, I'm Fred, not George!"

Fred, who greeted Lou En, reminded helplessly.

"How can I tell that?"

Lou En was speechless.

No way, these two people are almost identical in appearance and personality.

I am afraid that even the two brothers Ronald may not be able to tell the difference.

I really don't know what will happen when these two find girlfriends?

Lou En couldn't help but think.

After following the twins to Gryffindor's table, he walked over to Hermione's side.

No way, after all, the other people were surrounded by many people, and only Hermione was alone.

He looked lonely and pitiful.

"What book are you reading?"

Lou En glanced at the title of the book curiously.

The Rules and Techniques of Quidditch.

"Why do you read this kind of book?"

He remembered that Hermione didn't seem to have much interest in Quidditch, after all, her flying class was terrible, and she couldn't use the broom well until now.

"To find out, of course." Hermione took a bite of the bread and placed a copy of the Daily Prophet in front of him.

The most eye-catching headlines above are the results of this year's Quidditch matches.

Lou En glanced at it and lost interest.

He's not a huge fan of Quidditch.

At this moment, Harry and Ronald, who had just woken up, came over yawning.

"Good morning."

Harry greeted both of them.

He and Ronald studied in the middle of the night yesterday and finally got a result.

Taking Snape's class was way too many points compared to skipping class.

So the two of them decided to skip class.

It's just that Hermione said something lightly at this time, which made the two of them dispel their thoughts.

"Professor Snape's Potions class will have an exam at the end of the semester, if you fail..."

Although they didn't say everything, Harry and Ronald instantly understood what Hermione meant.

"Then what should we do, we can't keep deducting points!" Harry said desperately.

Ronald moved away from Harry without a trace.

The deductions were mainly for Harry, he was just incidental.

If he was in Potions class, he'd be next to Lou En.

Not only would you not be deducted points, but you could even copy classwork and make some trivial contributions to Gryffindor.

"Sorry, Harry."

Ronald said silently in his heart. *

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