HP Magic Biography

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Harry almost screamed in excitement. He didn't know how Peter appeared here, but it didn't prevent his excitement.

Peter appeared, he was lying in front of everyone alive now, his appearance also meant that Sirius was saved, and Sirius did not have to return to Azkaban to wait for death.

Harry didn't think Peter could hide anything from Dumbledore. Even if it was Fanlin before Peter, Harry didn't think Peter would have a chance.

Fudge's face was very ugly, like fresh pork liver, it looked terrible anyway.

Why didn't Peter die? Why does he appear here? This is really not Dumbledore’s magic?

(Manually funny! This should be considered a spell!)

"It seems that our Mr. Peter Pediru is very safe, even such a big movement did not wake him up." Dumbledore meditated, and he squatted down and pressed his hand against Peter's head.

"Well... very good hallucinogenic magic, very interesting... Connelly, don't you come over and check it yourself?"

"No...no need..." Fudge said. He had checked with magic power before, but nothing was revealed. He knew that since there was no manifestation, even if he did it by himself in the past, he would not be able to dispel Dumbledore's magic. , He would rather believe that it was Dumbledore’s magic.

"So..." Dumbledore said, his hands would move from Peter's head, as if he was doing something delicate, some faint, fragile silver thread drifting from Peter's head. Out.

This breath is very familiar, just like the imprint left by Itun. If it is to be stripped, then the stripper must be very proficient in soul magic, such as the mind of the gods.

It lasted for about thirty seconds, until Dumbledore stood up, and Peter's rescue was not considered to be the last place, and Fanlin could not feel any breath of Etunen in Peter now.

"There should be no problem now," Dumbledore said, "but I'm really curious what happened to Peter, who was hit by hallucinogenic magic, and it seemed to be deeply stuffed."

Fudge stood quietly beside him. He thought that the return to the control range was beyond his expectation once again. This felt very bad, especially after living so long, Sirius Black still stayed honestly. Hogwarts range.

"I'm sorry, the principal..." Snape came out, "To be on the safe side, he wants to personally confirm the authenticity and life of Peter himself."

However, before Snape could walk to Peter Pediru's side, Peter, who was lying on the ground, twitched his leg slightly, maintaining a posture for a long time, making his leg a little stiff.

This shocked Fudge. If it were magic, the level of magic was too advanced. If someone turned out of thin air, he didn't say that this person was still alive?

"West... Severus, why are you here?" Peter's voice was a little weak, he felt that his body was emptied, and part of the magic power supply to frame the illusion was to extract his own magic power. After being trapped in the illusion for so long, Fanlin took him out of the ground later. In order to maintain the illusion in the bottle, his body involuntarily supplied magic power, making him empty at this moment.

"Why am I here?" Snape couldn't help but said, and he wanted to ask Peter why he was in this place where he shouldn't be.

"What's wrong with me?" Peter held his head with one hand, his head was a little bit painful, and his body was empty and there was no magic at all. This feeling is definitely the most annoying taste of a wizard.

"I remember, I should be in class this time... Now, what time is it?" Peter shook his head, he remembered that he was going to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Yesterday he was recognized by Professor McGonagall as the dean of Gryffindor. In fact, he was in his world, and he also received a blessing from the previous Hogwarts principal Dumbledore.

Maybe it was the celebration party last night. He drank too much. Know that this is a happy thing. Many people came. At the Three Broomsticks bar in Hogsmeade, he even received the Ministry of Magic. Congratulatory message from the Minister.

Mr. Fudge is really a kind person.

Peter thought this way. If it was a hangover, he should be in... the room of the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade.

Maybe he should suggest that the boss here strengthen the guest room of the Three Broomsticks Bar. It’s really cold here, and the **** bed is like a stone. The most important thing is his room. If he remembers correctly, he I saw a wild Severus just now.

This is really too bad, why would Severus come here and enter his room casually, the Three Broomsticks bar is getting worse and worse.

"What are you doing?" Snape looked at Peter coldly. He had no idea what Peter was doing. Just woke up?

"Oh, sorry, Severus..." Peter muttered. Snape was the dean of Slytherin College. The two of them were equal. Even if he was dissatisfied, he couldn't disrespect Snape. general.

"You know, the cocktail party last night was so enthusiastic. Everyone was celebrating, so I couldn't help but drink more. The power of these beers is not small. My head has gone up a bit before."

Peter slapped his head while talking, and he hasn't opened his eyes until now.

"It's a shame you didn't come, Severus!"

"Actually, I don’t think there was any cocktail party held last night. I am really curious why you appeared here in this way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that people living in their own world are really...sad ?"

Snape said, he already knew the reason why Peter was so strange. It was normal to know that Dumbledore had just released the hallucinogenic magic for Peter, and it was normal for him not to recover for a while.

He knew that since Peter appeared here, even if he didn't want to, Sirius's guilt would be easily cleared away. He only needs a sustenance to murder Lily's culprit.

Sirius is a good choice. There are also many grievances between the two of them, but it is not impossible to replace the object of hatred with the humble Peter, or how about killing both of them together?

Snape didn't mind doing this. In his opinion, these two scums were useless at all. One was useless and the other was tortured by Azkaban for twelve years. This was already a useless person. What is the difference.

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