Chapter 601 Victory! Hero Peter, Snape is a traitor?!!
Professor Sprout said to Ron with a smile: "Don't worry, Weasley-san, I have cultivated grass seeds there, and when those pits are filled, it only takes one night to restore the lawn, and it will not affect your next game." "
"I see, Professor."
Ron also reacted that he was stupid, and nodded with a red face.
After solving all the Death Eaters, Peter withdrew the fierce fire, and at this time, except for the Death Eaters who turned to stone, the rest of the people on the ground were burned to ashes by the fierce fire, and there was not a single living Death Eater.
Looking at the big pits on the ground that had been blown up by the thunder, Peter was in deep thought when he heard a burst of cheers behind him.
Turning his head, he saw the students huddled in the attic on the windowsill, cheering excitedly at Peter, cheering him off Voldemort to defend the school.
Peter smiled, crouched down and waved at them, and suddenly set off a gust of wind that almost blew the students off the windowsill.
Peter was startled, and only then did he react that he had not become smaller, his heart moved at will, his body became smaller and smaller, and as he stepped towards the castle, his body continued to shrink, until when he came to the gate of the castle, his body returned to normal.
And at the door, professors and students and others were already waiting for him.
"Welcome, welcome our hero back!"
Professor Flitwick was the first to run over excitedly, his short stature did not affect his speed, and he saw Peter clearly with a smile.
Facing Professor Flitwick, who was like an old urchin, Peter quickly crouched down, smiled kindly, and gave him a hug with open hands.
Flitwick was the closest to Peter among all the professors, and he didn't mind that Peter was in another academy and took good care of him.
So Peter liked the little old man a lot.
"Welcome back, Peter."
McGonagall said to Peter with a smile, her resolute face full of joy.
"Sorry, almost late. There should be no casualties inside the castle, right? "
Peter said apologetically, and then asked with concern.
"I've heard Amelia say that you saved them from the Ministry of Magic and you did a great job!"
McGonagall said gently, then shook her head, "You came in time, so the Death Eaters didn't have time to storm the castle." The werewolf Fenrir took his men out of a disappearing cabinet in the Requirement Room on the eighth floor, but in the end we eliminated most of them, and the others jumped off the building and fled. "
"Where is Headmaster Dumbledore's body, can you show me there?"
Peter asked suddenly.
As soon as the words fell, the cheerful atmosphere instantly solidified, and a sad atmosphere surged from everyone's hearts.
Everyone had just been immersed in the good news of repelling Voldemort, but only then did they remember that Dumbledore, the only Headmaster of the school who had lost his life.
Everyone did not intentionally forget Dumbledore's existence, but they all instinctively rejected the fact that Dumbledore was dead, wanting to cover up their sadness with the news of victory.
At this time, as soon as Peter poked it, everyone could no longer hide their sadness, and they fell silent.
McGonagall's eyes were red, and holding back tears, she said softly to Peter, "Follow me, Peter." "
He said and turned and led Peter forward.
Others followed and rushed in the direction of the auditorium.
When they arrived at the entrance of the auditorium, everyone seemed to sleepwalk, walking through the whispered crowd to the front, and the students and professors in the auditorium made way for them.
At the very front of the Great Hall, where the podium was located, a stretcher was placed on top of which lay Dumbledore.
The sobs of the students and Hagrid's thunderous wail echoed throughout the auditorium.
But everyone did not mind Hagrid's deafening wail at this time, and they were all immersed in sadness.
Harry, who was closest to Dumbledore, squatted beside Hagrid, silently sorted out Dumbledore's robes, and carefully straightened the half-moon glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wiped the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Then he looked at Dumbledore with a sense of grief.
Peter looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, and then quietly came to Dan
Beside the shelf, he looked at Dumbledore carefully.
Dumbledore on the stretcher, his limbs were unusually twisted, and he closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
Suddenly, Harry, who had been silent, grabbed Peter's hand and said to Peter with a hopeful look on his face: "Peter, you can save Dumbledore, right?" You have so many magical abilities and didn't die before being hit by Voldemort's Death Curse. Didn't you say that as long as we persuade Fox, we can help Dumbledore rebirth from Nirvana? We've pretty much convinced her. I'll bring Fox now, and you can bring Dumbledore back to life, right? "
When Peter heard this, his eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't expect Harry to really convince Fox to share the flame of nirvana, which is really worthy of the protagonist's treatment.
However, he shook his head casually and said with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Harry, even if there is a phoenix willing to share the Nirvana Fire now, it is useless." Because Dumbledore is already dead, his soul is no longer in the body the moment he is hit by the Death Curse, and now what you have in front of you is just a shell, and there is no way to be reborn in Nirvana. "
"This can't be! Peter, you're lying to me, aren't you? "
Harry grabbed Peter's hand excitedly and said, then gestured to get up, "I'll go and bring Fox over now so she can resurrect Dumbledore with the fire of Nirvana!" "
"Harry, calm down! Dumbledore is gone! You don't want this! "
Hermione grabbed Harry tearfully, trying to calm him down.
Ron was also on the side to persuade him to dismiss the idea.
"Sorry, Peter, Harry he's a little irrational now…"
McGonagall said apologetically to Peter.
"I understand that he is closest to Headmaster Dumbledore and must be very sad."
Peter shook his head and said softly, not caring about Harry's behavior.
Harry gradually gave up his illusions under the persuasion of everyone, and cried bitterly on Dumbledore's body in grief, and the grief made Hagrid on the side unable to continue to wail, and calmed Harry with his big hands.
"It's Snape, it's him who killed Dumbledore!"
Harry suddenly stopped crying and said loudly with red eyes.
When the people around heard his words, there was a sudden noise, wondering why Harry said this.
"You talk nonsense! Dumbledore was obviously killed by the Dark Lord, and many people saw it with their own eyes. "
Draco stepped out of the Slytherin line and retorted loudly.
The people around also nodded one after another, and the sight of Dumbledore falling from the tower was seen by many people.
The expression that looked at Harry became complicated, thinking that he was carried away by sadness.
"I'm not lying!"
Harry stood up and said loudly, his red eyes full of hatred, "I was there, I was studying magic with Dumbledore in the headmaster's office, and then Snape came, and I watched him poison Dumbledore and then take a weak Dumbledore to Voldemort!" He is one of the murderers! "
Then he scanned everywhere and shouted angrily, "What about Snape, where is he?" Let him come out and confront me! Dumbledore believed him so much, why did he betray and why did he kill Dumbledore? "
Hearing his words, the auditorium became even more noisy, and everyone was talking.
He scanned everywhere to find Snape's traces, but found no trace of him.
"Did you see Snape? Didn't he come with us just now? "
Tonks asked the people around him.
But the people around shook their heads.
"After entering the castle, he separated from us, and I never saw him just now."
Moody's eyes turned quickly, his expression full of doubt and anger, obviously believing Harry's words.
"Did he go back to the Potions office?"
Professor Sprout said.
"He didn't go back to the Potions office," McGonagall came from the side with a solemn and angry face, "the portrait says he quietly left the castle when Voldemort retreated." "
Hearing her words, everyone had completely believed Harry's words and immediately became angry.
Sirius jumped up directly and cursed loudly: "This damn traitor, the devil cub who should go to hell, I knew he was not a good person, thanks to Dumbledore believing in him so much, he actually betrayed and killed Dumbledore with Voldemort." I'm going to kill him! "
Listening to the sound of cursing and chaos in the auditorium, Peter lowered his eyes, his eyes constantly flickering…