The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The pain was so severe that he almost collapsed.

Peter Pettigrew swore that he had never felt such fear even when he served Voldemort!

When Voldemort used the Cruciatus Curse, he could at least see some morbid enjoyment on his face and judge his psychology a little.

The boy in front of him was only nakedly indifferent!

No matter how he wailed, begged for mercy, or even pretended to be tortured to death, he could not cause any emotional fluctuations in him.

The pain that could not be described in words spread in his body, almost making him collapse.

"Do you know what to do?"

Agus's voice was still cold, but for Peter Pettigrew, it was tantamount to the final salvation.

He used up his last strength and nodded desperately.

The scarlet light dissipated, and Peter Pettigrew fell to the ground powerlessly.

He twitched from time to time.

The ground was soaked with sweat.

After taking two short breaths, Peter came to Argus's feet and curled up.

He didn't even dare to raise his head!

"Tell me everything about you and Voldemort in the past."

"Yes, yes... yes!" Peter responded tremblingly.

The moment the boy in front of him pointed out his name, he knew that he had no secrets.

When he first met him with Ron, he only thought of him as a talented little wizard.

Even if he had the surname of Grindelwald, he didn't take it to heart.

What about Grindelwald? What if he was talented?

Haven't I seen enough talented pure-blood wizards in these years?

James has no talent? Sirius has no talent?

One died and the other went to prison!

Only the wizards who survived are qualified to speak!

But...

Peter Pettigrew swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of fear.

Argus's performance obviously exceeded his cognition!

Whether it was strength or mind!

He suppressed the little thoughts that kept flashing in his mind and stammered to tell the story.

"At that time, the master... was not... that person."

"That person wanted to control the British wizarding world. I was caught by his Death Eaters. In the end, I couldn't stand their torture and chose to surrender to him..."

Peter Pettigrew told why he surrendered to Voldemort that year, and how he obtained Hogwarts information step by step, and finally betrayed James.

He looked up from time to time to observe Argus's reaction.

Unfortunately, Argus's expression did not change from beginning to end.

Listening to Peter Pettigrew's words, I thought of the plot in the original book.

In the original book, Peter Pettigrew escaped after being exposed and captured, and went to the Albanian forest to help Voldemort resurrect in the Triwizard Tournament.

From the perspective of Peter Pettigrew.

His identity and the truth of the year were exposed, and what awaited him was only the Dementors, which were more terrifying than death.

Rather than waiting to die, it is better to take a chance and help Voldemort make a comeback, and maybe there is still a way to survive.

Voldemort should have guessed Peter's thoughts, and coupled with the fact that Peter had betrayed him in the past, he chose to let Peter cooperate with Barty Crouch Jr. to help him resurrect.

Barty Crouch Jr. was a diehard fan of Voldemort. Instead of using him to deal with Voldemort, it is better to use him to drag his father into the water.

While thinking, Peter Pettigrew had finished narrating everything that happened that year.

Looking at Argus with a pleading face.

"Finally I did something smart this time and didn't lie."

Argus nodded: "Next, I need you to do a few things."

Hearing this, Peter Pettigrew's body finally relaxed.

No matter what he did, at least his life was saved!

As long as he could escape, he would have a chance to get rid of this demon!

But what Argus said next made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

"I need you to return to Ron, and then I will find a chance to tell Sirius your location."

"Bring him here to arrest you."

"This...this...you..." Peter Pettigrew wanted to defend himself, but was afraid of angering Argus and getting a few more Cruciatus Curses.

For a moment, he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to start.

"Don't worry, I will help you escape from them."

"But...a beating is inevitable."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Grindelwald!" Peter Pettigrew didn't care what the reason was for Argus to let him be arrested.

As long as he can survive, he can do anything!

"Don't thank me yet, I want you to do more than that."

Gus said coldly.

"After you escape, go to the Albanian forest and help your master to revive."

"Albania? Resurrection?" This time, Peter Pettigrew was completely confused.

Let me revive Voldemort?

Did I hear it right!

Aren't you a student of Hogwarts?

Is this what Hogwarts students should do?

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what Argus was going to do.

Argus didn't have the slightest intention of explaining to him, and glanced at him coldly.

"Isn't what I said clear enough?"

"Or do I need to use other methods to make you remember!"

Peter Pettigrew shook his head like a rattle.

Are you kidding!

Let this devil help you remember, who knows what method he will use!

He gave Argus a flattering smile.

"Mr. Grindelwald, I will follow your orders. Can you let me go now?"

"I promise that no one else will know what happened today!"

"Of course!" Argus stood up: "However, given your history of betrayal."

"I need to cast a small spell on you."

The thick black fog emerged from Argus's spell and quickly drilled into Peter Pettigrew's nose, eyes, and ears!

Waves of coldness spread rapidly in Peter Pettigrew's body.

"Sirius is likely to be guarding near St. Mungo's Hospital. It's too dangerous for you to go back alone."

"Wait, I'll send someone to take you back."

...

St. Mungo's Hospital.

Lupin stared at Snape until he entered the hospital.

"Is the snot sent by Hogwarts to take care of Harry?"

"Let him take care of Harry? What a joke!"

Lupin frowned, and was hesitating whether to follow in, when a huge force suddenly came from his back!

Directly knocked him over!

"A werewolf? Coming to St. Mungo's Hospital?"

"Turning the patients here into beasts like you?"

Snape sneered, holding his wand and pointing it at the fallen Lupin.

His eyes were full of mockery.

Lupin didn't expect Snape to be so alert, let alone so fast!

He didn't even have time to react!

"What? After getting used to the wolf howl, you can't even talk anymore?"

"A werewolf that intends to attack St. Mungo's Hospital... I think the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic will be happy to deal with it."

Snape's face was more pleased.

The scene in front of him had appeared in his fantasy countless times, and now, it was finally going to come true!

Lupin was also panicking at this moment.

With Snape's hatred for him, he would definitely do such a thing!

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side!