Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Peter

Chapter 179 The largest illegal activity
After pestering Sirius for 10 minutes, Harry found out clearly about Peter's secret work for a month and a half. He was indeed the godfather, and he was reluctant to hide anything from his godson.

The three children insisted on staying and helping. Peter raised his head and said wearily, "No need, I finally finished the exam, let's go out and play. Harry, don't you still have to prepare for the Triwizard Tournament?"

"No, I'm going to stay here to help," Harry said stubbornly, "Mr. Bagman showed us the field. Compared with what we learned in the club, the third game was too simple. I didn't want to participate in that stupid competition, so what if the champion goes to Cedric? I also want to fight Voldemort!"

"Get out! Don't make trouble here!" Peter said, pretending to be stern. "Get out, or I'll deduct thirty points from Gryffindor."

"Professor, you can't deduct points from Gryffindor!" Hermione said with her head held high. "Now that the final exams are over and the school year is over, teachers can't deduct points..."

"Then I'll give Slytherin three hundred points," Peter waved his hand at them, "Listen, you just need to protect yourself, Voldemort's power is not something you can contend with, if you really want to help , might as well go and see Professor Snape and ask him if there is anything he needs to take care of, okay?"

"Just go," Harry muttered a little angrily, "it's always like this, always treat us like children..."

"You are just children." As he said that, Peter lowered his head again, and delicately tapped a node of a magic circuit with the tip of his staff, which sparked a small piece of green light.Sirius coaxed the three children out of the office door, and Harry, Ron and Hermione chatted quickly as they walked down the corridor.

"Harry, you don't really want to see Professor Snape, do you?" Ron said worriedly, "Gryffindor might lose three hundred points."

"Hmm." Harry said angrily, "Professor Peddie thought we were afraid of Voldemort, you don't mean to tell me that you are afraid of even Professor Snape?"

"No—but he's really bad-tempered, isn't he?" Ron stopped, "and what are we going to say when we meet him?" My classmate Sirius heard that you were dying, and thought you were pitiful, so—'"

Hermione gave Ron a tug, "Don't say such an inauspicious thing! We can say we're here to ask the Potions exam, can't we? Well, I didn't make it up! I got it right this time." It's really bad, I have two uncertainties, one is the second half of the fifth parenthesis in the second sub-question of the fifth question of No.30, and the other is..."

"Come on, stop talking! I know you did well!" cried Ron.

The three of them turned the corner of the corridor noisily, and blended into the relaxed and happy crowd after the final exam.Sirius closed the office door and yawned, "—after all, he's still a child." He said with a kind smile on his face.

At night, Peter and Andonova studied a huge map of Britain on the desk. Andonova brought the device used to detect black magic last time, and magically linked it to the map.

Sirius fell asleep on his stomach on the table with the basilisk tub, with the snake's belly under his cheek.

Peter clutched his forehead weakly, feeling dizzy. He thought drowsily, there were mind-boosting potions and enhancers in the drawer, and if Voldemort could be found tonight, he would have to adjust his state before joining the battle.

"Peter, take a break." Andonova said softly, "I will do this part of the work, you are too tired."

Peter shook his head slightly, leaned back on the chair, and tilted his head back. He felt that he was about to fall asleep with his eyes open.Andonova massaged his temples with her delicate hands, and every movement of her arms brought a fragrant breeze. In a hazy moment, he recalled some fragments of his life more than ten years ago.

At this time, the door of the office opened, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione slumped in, their knees were so soft that they seemed to be bent backwards, all three of them had small cuts on their hands, and Ron Been hiccupping non-stop.

Peter opened his eyes and looked at them in surprise, "Who are you?"

"We went to see Professor Snape," Hermione replied weakly.

"Then... is he going to execute you?" Peter said with half a smile and half annoyed.

Harry said: "Basically, he asked us to help boil the potion, and by the way, he ground the stick insects into powder, removed the internal organs of the horned toad, thinned the root system of chamaejasma with a knife, and separated the stamens and pistils of daisies..."

Ron complained, too: "And then—hip—towards the end—hip—I stirred the cauldron a little harder—hip—the damned half-boiled medicine in the pot splashed in my mouth, hicc—"

"What is he doing himself?" Peter asked gently, leading Harry, Ron, and Hermione into the room around the green spell.

"I don't know, he's been sitting behind his desk, directing us from time to time," said Harry. "It looks like he's writing a paper, if I'm not mistaken."

"He also said I - hiccupped my final exam questions," muttered Ron, "we volunteered, but he treated us the same way he treated us when he was in detention, and sure enough - hiccupped poisonous mushrooms won't change its spots."

"Don't say that, Ron," said Hermione reproachfully. "Can't you see that he's been writing with his left hand? He can't move his right hand any more. Why can't he do it himself if he doesn't ask us to help?"

Ron's voice dropped all of a sudden, "It's true, and I don't mind doing more-hicc-work, but why can't he be kinder to us?"

"Okay, okay, Severus is not easy to get along with, expecting him to be kind and kind, it is better to expect Lihuo to be used to make tea." Peter handed Ron a small cup of potion with palliative effect , Andonova took over Peter's desk work, "You guys came just in time, the spell circuit is almost completed."

Harry's green eyes lit up, "Do you agree to let us fight Voldemort together?"

"No." Peter said categorically, "Professor Dumbledore has already greeted Ms. Bones. The Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic is on call at any time. You are not yet of age, so don't think about doing stupid things. However, you can witness this moment .”

Peter showed Harry the large map of Britain, "After the spell circuit is activated, the whole of Britain will see a green spell network. Although I put most of the spell network underground, it will still be covered. The largest violation of the International Statute of Secrecy since the burning of Paris by Lett Grindelwald."

(End of this chapter)