Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Outside the auditorium, the tip of Snape's staff was deformed and connected to the iron chain, and a fat figure was dragged by him.

Behind Peter are three children.

Hermione looked at Snape with some fear.

Crucio...that is the unforgivable curse that will definitely lead you to Azkaban if you cast it. Before that, Snape had always been a somewhat extreme teacher in her eyes.

Yes, teacher, that's all.

That shouldn't have anything to do with black magic.

"You three, all turn your heads!" Snape turned around and said, his face pale and his voice weak, no longer as strong as before.

Likewise, no one dared to touch him at this moment, so the three children quickly turned around.

"Do you want me to dig your eyes out?"

Peter jumped in a circle knowingly.

The four of them looked at the classmates in the auditorium, with silver mist floating on their brains, and Mu En, who was waving her wand to gather those silver threads, and felt complicated in their hearts.

"Professor Jones is..."

"I don't know either." Harry swallowed, then looked at Hermione.

Hermione's mood was extremely complicated at this moment. She had never thought that her teacher, the kind elder... also had such a side.

Powerful, controlling others is as easy as turning the palm of your hand. And...there is no need to make any sense.

Behind a few people, Snape waved his wand.

"Calling God to Protect——"

The silvery gauze of dusk quickly emerged from the tip of his wand, turning into a flexible and jumping deer.

Snape looked at it, and his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand.

It does not have the ability to differentiate multiple spellcasting abilities like Mu En.

But in terms of the spirituality of the patron saint, there is not much difference. The deer is alive, jumping happily, and rubbing his robe intimately.

His rough hand touched the deer's forehead. After a moment, it received the instruction and jumped quickly towards the Forbidden Forest...

After a moment, he said calmly: "Let's go."

The three children turned their heads as if they were being pardoned, and followed Snape's upward steps.

Harry comforted: "Hermione, don't think too much, this... this is what the real wizarding world is like."

"Master...help me, kind child, kind master," Peter Pettigrew begged Ron in a low voice.

"Snape wanted to kill me, and Jones covered it up for him... You just wanted to save me, I know, you are very kind... I am your mouse, I am a good pet..."

Ron took two steps back in disgust, moved away from Peter, and looked at Harry: "Potter, Professor Jones..."

"If you can't learn to be quiet anymore, I will pluck out your tongues!" Snape's voice suddenly appeared, stimulating the brain like ice water in winter.

If his words were 70% true before, now, all three of them know that Snape can definitely do it!

"Severus, you know, there is no animosity between us, and I have never - ahem -"

Snape's face was as cold as ice, but in the blink of an eye he appeared next to Peter Pettigrew, pinched his cheek, opened his mouth, and held the wand in his other hand, aiming it at his mouthpiece.

A sharp light flickered from the tip of the wand.

"Wait, Professor!" Harry quickly interrupted Snape's next move.

"He is my father's friend... No matter... no matter what happens, we should take him to Principal Dumbledore's office first, right?" Harry said quickly.

At the same time, his left hand was bent back to make a hook, and the wand was ready to go in his sleeve. If Snape found him annoying, he would not be surprised to cast a curse on him.

Snape spoke slowly: "I think you should believe Moon Jones, you can feel his malice towards this dirty rat!"

"Yes! Yes!" Harry said quickly. He glanced at Peter and seemed to see some determination in his eyes.

"Of course I believe Professor Jones, but he also said that we should take Peter to the principal's office before talking, didn't he?!"

Snape looked Harry up and down with a deadly look.

"You always do this, without exception!"

After that, he turned around and dragged Peter upstairs, but this time Peter fell to the ground. His whole body was tied, except for a small circle around his legs.

"Get up!" Snape roared.

"I can't do it! Severus... have mercy on me." Peter said in a low voice.

Hermione and Ron couldn't help but want to help him up, but Harry grabbed his shoulders one by one.

"Use the wand." He said calmly, not making any random judgments because of Pettigrew and his father's concern.

Snape snorted in annoyance and waved his wand.

It made it look like he was doing it after taking Harry's advice.

He rolled up the curtain next to him and extended it like a tentacle.

This reminded Harry of the black robe spell used by Voldemort, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of Snape's spell of turning into black mist during the first duel club meeting that day.

Peter was rolled up and helped to his feet, but his body suddenly twisted and fell down uncontrollably.

Only this time, it was Ron's side.

"Back off!!" Snape shouted angrily, waving his wand and throwing Pettigrew to the other side!

However, Ron couldn't react. He stretched out his hand to push it away. This was an instinctive reaction!

At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and Harry seemed to see Pettigrew's sickly and determined smile.

boom--

Pettigrew was dragged to the other side, along with Ron and his screams.

Ron's palm appeared in Pettigrew's mouth.

Ron instinctively pulled his hand away, and blood spattered all over the floor. Harry looked quickly and saw a bloody gash on Ron's palm.

A piece of meat was forcefully bitten off.

Harry quickly pulled Ron back and pointed the wand at his palm: "Healed as before!"

"Collapsed——" Snape's spell fell on Pettigrew.

"In the end, the remaining kindness is sacrificed with the blood of the master as a matchmaker. I chase the darkness and am willing to go to the abyss——"

Black flames appeared on his body, burning his clothes, and in the middle of his chest, an ancient rune loop appeared.

"Snape, you forced me. You wanted to kill me, you forced me!!" Pettigrew laughed loudly.

"Let me show you the power my master has given me."

"Collapsed to the ground - all turned to stone - the divine blade disappeared -" Magic spells appeared quickly from Snape's hands.

However, those magic spells were only slightly closer, and the black magic flames took the initiative to attack. At the same time, these flames quickly burned throughout his body.

Click - click -

The chains formed by these transformation techniques were burned red. He moved his body slightly and stretched it until it broke. Then it returned to its original shape and turned into broken stones and fell to the ground.