The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Dumbledore shook his head.

“Perhaps we should be happier,” he said meaningfully. “Our hero is coming back.”

“A hero?” Professor McGonagall sighed, her eyes softening again. “This child… perhaps that was the bravest moment of his life.”

Scott was pretty sure the two men were talking about different people.

Only now did he realize that Dumbledore had discovered Peter was lying.

Just now, he seemed to have figured out the whole story.

Perhaps he has the same level of magical perception as Scott, or perhaps he has other unknown means.

In short, it seems that Scott doesn't need to speak up about this matter.

Since that's the case, he's happy to stay out of the limelight.

Of course, he was very interested in what Dumbledore would do next.

The difficulty of this matter lies not only in how to expose Peter Pettigrew's lies, but also in how to get the Ministry of Magic involved and to act according to Dumbledore's ideas.

They need to revoke Peter's Order of Merlin and amend the verdict of Sirius Black's trial.

Chapter 234 Inviting the Potions Professor

"Children."

Dumbledore looked at the students in the office.

"First, the Weasley children, you have been disturbed."

He spoke slowly, as if he was considering something.

"But I'm sorry, this matter is a bit complicated, so I can't tell you the details at the moment."

Upon hearing this, the dejected direct victims, Percy and Ron, remained obedient, but Fred and George voiced their protests.

"Professor, I think we have the right to know who this guy is!"

"We've raised him for almost 12 years!"

Just then, Scott heard Ron mutter discontentedly, "I'm the one who's supporting him... ugh..."

“I’m sorry, gentlemen,” Dumbledore said with a smile to the twins. “I will contact Arthur and Molly about this and tell them everything.”

"This is not fair."

"We've grown up too."

The twins are still competing.

“The two Weasleys.” Professor McGonagall’s stern gaze fell upon them.

"Okay, fine."

"Maybe Mom and Dad will tell us the truth."

Fred and George immediately compromised.

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction.

“And Scott.” He looked at Scott. “I expect you to keep everything that happened today a secret.”

As he spoke, he winked meaningfully.

"Scott, you know what to do."

"..."

Scott wanted to tell him, "I don't know what to do."

At that moment, he noticed Peter secretly turning his head to glance at him.

Scott knew perfectly well that Peter, having spent two years at Hogwarts as Ron's pet, should know about him.

Although he didn't know how he had been seen through, Scott was now standing in this office, clearly involved in the matter, so it was normal for him to have some suspicions.

Noticing this, Scott gritted his teeth and nodded to Dumbledore, "I understand, Professor."

Scott glanced at Peter.

He had originally planned to stand aside and watch this matter, but now he had to get involved and resolve it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Peter might get into trouble if he found out that it was Peter who exposed him.

Dumbledore really knows how to seize every opportunity.

"Alright, you can leave now, children."

Dumbledore waved with a smile.

"Professor McGonagall and I also want to catch up with our former students."

Scott and the Weasley brothers obediently left the principal's office.

In the corridor, Scott looked at Ron, who was pale-faced, and couldn't help but smile.

“I told you beforehand, Ron,” he said. “I hope you don’t throw it up.”

"Oh Merlin, please stop talking!" Ron groaned in pain.

His expression was extremely conflicted, and he said somewhat reluctantly, "But I still want to thank you, otherwise..."

He shook his head, still shaken, feeling utterly hopeless.

“Our poor little Lolo, it’s all Percy’s fault.”

"He was the one who wanted Banban to stay at home, and he was also the one who gave Banban to you."

The twins began to sow discord between the brothers.

Percy involuntarily shuddered at that moment.

"Stop talking!" he snapped at the twins, forcing back his nausea. "I'm a victim too!"

Ron's thought process seemed to be aligned with the twins' at this moment, and he couldn't help but look up at Percy and glare at him, "Fred and George are right, this is all your fault!"

"You're the one who wanted Scabbers!" Percy said angrily. "I don't know who's so happy about it, sleeping with him all the time!"

"vomit……"

Ron gagged a few more times, and his face grew even paler.

He angrily said to Percy, "You've been raising him since he was 5! You've been sleeping with him the most!"

"vomit……"

Percy's body swayed precariously.

Fred and George stood aside with grins, happily watching their two brothers hurt each other.

"Are you guys okay?"

Just then, Ginny came running over, asking questions as she came, followed by Harry and Hermione.

"What exactly happened? What's wrong with Banban?"

Percy and Ron immediately suppressed their urge to vomit and pretended to be nonchalant.

"It's nothing." Percy shook his head, looking like he didn't want to say more.

"Are you alright, Ron?" Harry walked up to Ron, looking at his friend who looked unwell with concern.

Ron shook his head, his expression sorrowful, unable to speak.

Hermione seemed to have misunderstood something and quickly said, "Don't be sad, Ron. Did something happen to Scabbers? Is he under some kind of curse?"

Ron stood there dejectedly, not wanting to answer her question.

“Poor Ron,” Hermione said sympathetically. “You clearly love Scabbers so much; I even saw you kiss its fur…”

"Stop talking."

Ron covered his mouth again.

His cheeks puffed up, his expression pained, and he quickly let go.

"Ugh... I'm vomiting..."

This time, instead of just dry heaving, he vomited up his entire dinner.

Most of it was vomited on Harry's robes.

"Ah!" Hermione and Ginny screamed and ran away.

The others also covered their mouths and noses and quickly moved away.

"You must have eaten too much for dinner, Ron!" Harry said, barely suppressing his anger.

Scott moved quickly, quietly moving away from the group of Gryffindors.

There was no goodbye.

He still has to carry out Dumbledore's instructions!

Of course, he and Dumbledore weren't that in sync. To be honest, he didn't know what Dumbledore was hinting at to him.

But he decided to do it his own way.

Scott ran nonstop, from the eighth floor of the castle down to the basement.

He stood outside the Potions Professor's office.

Since Dumbledore was unwilling to use drastic measures, he would find someone who didn't mind using drastic measures.

Du, du du.

Scott raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A moment later, there was a click, and the door lock had been opened.

Scott pushed open the door and walked into the office.

"Let me see, who is this?"

Snape's sarcastic, silky tone rang out.