Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

"Ah -" Peter Pettigrew was twitching in pain on the spot, his little eyes widened, bloodshot at the moment, his eyes were dull and full of pain and fear.

McGonagall frowned and wanted to say something, but Flitwick stopped her and shook his head at her. It was obvious that Flitwick had seen something.

"Now, you should have learned to be honest, Mr. Pedro!" Snape said softly, "Then, tell me, is it you?"

"Yes...it's little--" Peter Pettigrew was still arrogant.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that Mr. Pettyru really inherited Gryffindor's bravery." Snape pursed his lips, "I hope you can continue to persevere."

"Heart-"

"Okay, Severus!" Dumbledore said, "Don't forget, Minister Fudge is still here!"

"Huh!" Snape glanced at Fudge, snorted coldly, dissipated the magic, and took out a small potion bottle from his cloak, which only contained half a transparent potion that was as clear as water.

"I'm really taking advantage of you, remember to be grateful to Mr. Minister!" Snape opened the potion bottle with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "However, I think you should still remember that my potion is pretty good. "

"You should recognize what this is!" Snape waved his wand, and several pieces of rope appeared out of thin air, tying him tightly.

"Only three drops, make sure you stay honest!" Snape grabbed Peter Pettigrew's face and roughly thrust the potion bottle into his mouth. Peter Pettigrew sucked it in as a reflex. Half the bottle of potion disappeared into his mouth.

"Ah, the dose seems to be a bit too high." Snape shook his head gently, feeling regretful indifferently.

Everyone present knew what it was.Veritaserum, the best truth-telling agent. With just three drops, you can tell you how many years you have been a bed-wet. It is a colorless and odorless poison. If the dose is too high, it will burn out your brain and turn you into an idiot. .

"It doesn't matter, teacher, it's just a bottle of magic potion." Weston said with a smile, "We just need the truth. I think Mr. Minister is not willing to let the hero be wronged, is he?" After that, he also He looked at Fudge.

Fudge smiled awkwardly, but cold sweat gradually broke out.

"Okay, if you want to ask anything, just hurry up. If it takes more than 10 minutes, he won't know what you want to ask, even who he is." Weston reminded lightly.

The professors all looked at Dumbledore. Dumbledore pondered for a moment and said, "Who is the person who betrayed the Potter family to Voldemort?"

"It's me!" Pettigrew hesitated for a moment, but then told the truth, his eyes filled with emptiness.

This is really the case!The professors were in an uproar.

"What a shame! How could such a person appear in Gryffindor!" McGonagall screamed excitedly. If Sprout hadn't been there to support her, she would have fallen down.

"What's going on with Sirius?" Flitwick also asked.

"You mean that idiot?" Peter Pettigrew chuckled, "He actually regarded me as a good friend and told me the location of James's house. He didn't know that the master is the one I want to follow. , Dumbledore is nothing!"

"But he's not too stupid. After something happened to James' family, he immediately guessed that it was me who did it, and he came to hunt me down!"

"Unfortunately, I am no longer the Wormtail who let them call around and drink. I am Peter Pettigrew, the master's smartest assistant!" Peter Pettigrew was proud with a bit of fanaticism, "I put him He was led to a street in the Muggle world and attacked him directly."

"I didn't expect that he was still so powerful. In desperation, I had no choice but to use my family's magic to blow up the Muggles on a street and then ran away. That idiot didn't know that I had such power. The trump card, I was framed like this!"

"Then you came to Weasley's house?" Weston also asked.

"No, no, no, how could it be that simple!" Peter Pettigrew shook his head proudly, "I am the master's smartest assistant, how could I not find a way to help the master return? I have spent a long time to make the master able to Collect the materials used for resurrection and hide them at Weasley's house."

"How could the master not need information after he returns? Smart Peter should help the master collect the information he needs!"

Is this still the obedient Peter Pettigrew?Several professors were doubting their own eyes.

Then, Dumbledore asked a few more questions, all about the leaked information of the Order of the Phoenix. The results, without exception, were all done by this short wizard. Even if he did not do it, they were related to him. Not a small relationship.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Dumbledore looked at the professors.

The professors all shook their heads. Professor McGonagall was so angry that she burst into tears. She leaned into Professor Sprout's arms and cried loudly.

"Cornelly, I think the facts are already obvious. Sirius is innocent." Dumbledore looked at Fudge and said with a smile, "Then, should he be let out of Azkaban? "

Fudge hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly: "That's okay, but you have to promise not to let him tell anyone about this matter."

"Of course, it's not a big problem, is it?" Dumbledore smiled.

Fudge nodded. As long as it did not damage the image of the Ministry of Magic and his power, he still didn't care about other things.

"Ah, by the way, I think Weston should have a little gift for you, Cornelius." Dumbledore patted his forehead and looked at Weston with a smile.

Weston was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Dumbledore was referring to. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but did not refuse and handed the bottle with the ladybug to Fudge.

"How about replacing an illegal Animagus with this big rat, Mr. Minister?" Weston pointed to the bottle, and then pointed to Peter Pettigrew on the ground who was already drooling.

Fudge hesitated for a moment, but no Leke agreed.

"By the way, I almost forgot, her name is Rita, the one from the Daily Prophet." Weston added.

Daily Prophet?Fudge's eyes lit up, there were a lot of things that could be manipulated here.

"Okay, I