Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“Tver, I saw…”

Lupine suddenly burst into the office, holding a thick piece of parchment in his hand.

“Uh, what is this?”

He looked at Tweel and Malfoy eating small cakes and drinking pumpkin juice, talking and laughing.

There was a “bang bang” sound coming from the box on the side, but nothing like this made him feel weird.

“Would you like some? We haven’t had dinner.”

Tver held up a half-eaten cauldron cake, with some very conspicuous residue on his lips.

This was the first time Lupine had seen him so…eclectic.

“It’s past nine o’clock in the evening. Are you eating cake here? Why not go to the kitchen to get something else…”

Lupine’s eyes darkened, obviously thinking of his old nightlife at Hogwarts.

“Yes, Draco, are you still hungry? Do you want me to go to the kitchen?” Tver swallowed the last bit of cake smoothly.

“No,” Draco quickly drank the last bit of pumpkin juice, “I’m going back to the dormitory too.”

He wiped his mouth haphazardly, stood up and turned around.

“Good night Professor, uh, Professor Lupin too.”

Lupine looked at Malfoy who suddenly became friendly to him in confusion, but did not react until he sat on the chair.

“Like Percy and Neville, Draco has been learning magic from me recently.” Tweel said while pouring tea for Lupine.

Lupine nodded understandingly.

He had usually seen Neville and the others taking private lessons, but it was a little strange that there was an additional Malfoy, whose father was once a Death Eater.

But even if he hates Lucius, he will not vent his resentment on the next generation of Draco, and he will not be prejudiced against Slytherin in class.

“Are you on good terms with the Malfoys?”

Tver packed his things carelessly, “Of course, pure-blood families always have some relatives.”

Lu Ping frowned, and couldn’t help but squeeze the parchment in his hand a little tighter.

“Lucius was once a Death Eater.”

“Then have you ever thought about it, if after Voldemort is resurrected, all the Death Eaters around him are our… partners, do we still need to sacrifice so many people?”

Tver put down the cup in his hand expressionlessly, with a hint of imperceptible sophistication in his eyes.

Lupine was distracted for a moment, seeming to think of the scene described by Tver.

“Wait, Voldemort is resurrected? How did you come to this conclusion?”

“Dumbledore has been tracking Voldemort’s traces for so many years. The only thing that is certain is that he is not dead yet.”

“Maybe in the near future, Voldemort will return again.”

Tver relaxed his expression and relaxed the atmosphere in the office.

But Lupine became more serious.

“So, Dumbledore wants me to win over the werewolves just to prevent these wizards from joining Voldemort’s side?”

“Ahem,” Tver suddenly choked on his own saliva, “…you can say that.”

“No wonder you work so hard to develop bracelets and find jobs for werewolves. Speaking of which, this is also a good thing for them.” Lu Ping put down the parchment in his hand with emotion.

“Let’s not talk about this anymore.” Tver quickly changed the subject, and Lupine almost blushed as he spoke.

“It’s so late. What’s the reason you came here? Is it related to this?”

He pointed at the parchment, which contained very weak magic fluctuations. It was obviously a magic prop.

It looks a lot like a certain map.

“This is a map of the school.” Lupine unfolded the parchment, revealing the lines on it.

Compared with Tverskaya’s magic point map, the style of this map is obviously more complicated, and the names are a bit frivolous.

However, it can display the names of all the people who have entered Hogwarts, which is better than the magic point map.

It’s just that Tver really doesn’t know what magic they used to have this effect.

It was probably provided by Black or James, some ancient magic treasured in the family.

“It will show every corner of the castle and everyone’s name.”

Lupine pointed to “Remus Lupin” above.

“Of course, I didn’t see your name, but you are the only one with this situation.”

Lupine was surprised by this at first, because as one of the producers, he knew very well that they used all the magic power they could on it, and even Dumbledore couldn’t notice it.

However, considering Tver’s strength, it is not impossible to achieve this level.

Tver did not explain, but raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Even though he didn’t know how the Marauder’s Map worked, it didn’t stop him from using name magic to block his name.

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“So? To be honest, this map is quite convenient for monitoring the castle.”

In a sense, this map is more useful than the Resurrection Stone.

“Do you know whose name I saw on this?” When it came to business, Lupine’s expression became serious.

“Who? Blake?”

“No, it’s Peter Pettigrew!” he said in a tone that even he couldn’t believe.

“I’m a little curious tonight. I didn’t mean to peek at everyone, but I suddenly wanted to see the secret passages in the castle or something.”

“You know, Blake knows about these secret passages too.”

“But I saw the man who was supposed to be dead walking around the castle alive!”

“Even though he went back and forth a few times, even though his name occasionally overlapped with the students, I still saw it clearly.”

“That’s Peter Pettigrew!”

Lupine’s face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes flickering as he looked at the parchment, his brain spinning constantly.

Things were definitely not that simple back then!

But what exactly does Wormtail want to do?

He still couldn’t figure it out.

Tver finally showed some interest, and the matter was coming to an end.

“Do you know what kind of person is afraid of good people?”

Afraid of good people? Is this describing Wormtail?

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Tver had no intention of waiting for him to speak.

“He’s a bad guy. Assuming you read it correctly and there’s nothing wrong with this map, then if there’s nothing wrong with Peter, why is he hiding around?”

“The map is never wrong!” Lupine emphasized, and he suddenly understood what Tver meant.

“You mean, Wormtail is probably the one who betrayed us?!”

Tver shrugged noncommittally.

Lupine himself is a cautious and sensitive person. If he uses prophecy to lie to him, it will only make him wary of himself.

Therefore, when reminding such things, it is better to be more subtle.

“Then what role does Sirius play in this…wait a minute!”

Lupine had an idea.

“Wormtail’s Animagus form is a mouse. He was probably hiding in Gryffindor Tower before, and Sirius went there to find him!”

“If, I mean if, Sirius and the others were betrayed by Wormtail, and he was responsible for all this, this possibility is not impossible.”

“But the problem is…”

“The thing is, we have to find at least one of them.”

Tver pulled out a newspaper that he had been preparing for a long time.

“This is what my friend at the Ministry of Magic told me. It is said that Black saw this newspaper before escaping from prison.”

Lupine’s attention instantly focused on the mouse in Ron’s hand.

“Yes, this is Peter Pettigrew!”