I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Of course, Lynn hadn't forgotten about the mouse, or since he returned to Hogwarts this semester, he had let the portraits in the hallway help him keep an eye on the Death Eater who had been hiding for more than ten years.

The mural has not come to report to Lin En about the situation last night. If Lin En knew about this situation, even if Xiao Bu didn't come to him today, he would find Xiao Bu and warn her about it.

Peter Pettigrew is not a kind person. Harry's father doesn't say how good his character is, but he really has nothing to say to his friends.

It is said that when they learned Animagus together in their school days, James and Sirius both succeeded in learning, but Pettigrew Peter failed because of his mediocre talent. In the end, it was James and the others who helped Peter learn Animagus. s.

But it was such a deep friendship that James even trusted him with the safety of his wife and children. In the end, Peter chose to join Voldemort, who was in full swing at the time, for fame, fortune or something else.

The tragedy that eventually led to the Potter family also indirectly caused Voldemort's downfall.

This shows how cruel and ruthless Peter Pettigrew was in the original story, and now he must also know the news of Sirius' escape. What will happen in a hurry.

So Lynn warned very seriously.

"Whether it's you or Hermione's cat, Crookshanks, don't try to hit Scabbers in the future. What you did last night was very dangerous."

Seeing Lin En's serious expression, Xiao Bu nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although she is usually a bit playful, she doesn't dare to mess around with big issues.

After explaining clearly to Xiao Bu and letting her leave, Lynn sat alone on the desk and chair in the office and tapped the table with his fingers lightly.

The news that Xiao Bu brought him actually had another very important message.

The bait he had Tom cast seemed to be smelling to the fish already.

"I just told you very clearly that you put the frog's brain before the salamander's blood! The potion configured in this way will be effective! But look what you have done!"

Snape's small but extraordinarily cold voice echoed in the spacious Potions classroom, making every student who heard his voice shudder.

Harry always felt that Snape's temper was more irritable than before. He didn't dare to talk back at this time, but silently poured out the spent potion in the cauldron and prepared to start a pot again.

"If I haven't seen your final homework by the end of class, you can come to my office tonight, and I will personally watch you prepare it!"

Snape dropped this sentence viciously, and then turned to face Neville who was helpless against the potion that seemed to be about to explode.

Taking advantage of Snape's lack of attention on their side, Hermione and Ron quickly switched positions. Without her help, Harry would definitely not have been able to prepare this potion of enhancement potion this class.

"What's wrong with Snape recently, it seems like everyone has offended him."

Hermione asked suspiciously while handling the frog's brain deftly. Her technique was obviously more proficient than Harry and Ron combined.

"Isn't he always like this?" Harry prepared salamander blood, dried nettles and other materials, and muttered softly, "But it seems to be more obvious recently, maybe it's early menopause."

Hermione stirred the liquid in the cauldron and then added the frog's brains, saying angrily.

"Don't make such jokes in front of girls!"

Near the end of the Potions class, with the help of Hermione, Harry finally finished preparing the enhancement potion with great danger.

Although Snape's sarcasm was unavoidable due to his poor appearance due to rush work, it was better than the torment of having Harry go to his office to configure the potion alone.

After the Potions class ended, the students obviously noticed that Snape was not in a very good mood recently, and they didn't dare to stay in the classroom any longer, and ran away in a hurry.

Snape, who stayed at the end, waved his wand with a dark face. After returning all the items in the Potions classroom to their original positions, he also strode out of the classroom.

After going out, he didn't go downstairs and returned to his dean's office, but went straight up the stairs to the third floor.

In the corridor on the third floor, he went straight to the stone monster in charge of guarding the door in the principal's office with a clear goal.

"I want to see Dumbledore."

"No password?" The stone monster said in a muffled voice.

Snape seemed to have limited patience, and said impatiently: "Just let me know, he will see me!"

The stone monster snorted twice in dissatisfaction, as if communicating with Dumbledore, then jumped out of the position it had been guarding and let Snape in.

Snape went up the spiral staircase behind the entrance, and finally walked into the headmaster's office.

Dumbledore seemed to be looking at some document before he came in. Seeing Snape, he put down what he was doing and asked with a smile.

"Why are you so busy looking for me, Severus? How is Remus doing recently?"

Even in front of Dumbledore, Snape still had that stinking face.

"He can't be better, unless I put madness in his Wolf's Poison."

"Don't say that, I know you won't do this. When no one made a mistake, you were not the same back then. If you have a chance to redeem your sins, of course you have to give others the same chance."

"I didn't come to you Dumbledore to say that." Snape looked eager, and he stared at Dumbledore with the rare fear in his eyes.

"I found his breath! It's obvious and strong, he's not dead! Or even after so long, he's alive again and he's in this castle!"

Dumbledore was silent for a while.

"you are right."

"You know who I'm talking about!" Snape interrupted impatiently, and then he jerked up the sleeve of his robe, revealing the tattooed arm with the boa constrictor protruding from the skull's mouth.

"This mark is hot! It is enough to prove that what I said is true, that person did not die thirteen years ago, he came back again! Otherwise, no one can control the Black Demon mark."

He walked back and forth anxiously in the principal's office, never looking so nervous.

"He didn't die, that prophecy was wrong, Harry Potter didn't kill him! And now he's back at Hogwarts, what does that mean Dumbledore, I think you should be very clear!"