Chapter 51 Capture

　What Egg and Dumbledore said was in the clouds, but no one had the intention to listen to them. Professor McGonagall was sitting on the chair with red eyes and sniffling. Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick were quietly advising Professor McGonagall, and Snape looked at the sleepy Peter Pettigrew in the cage with a gloomy face.

　　A few minutes later, the door to the principal's office opened, and Fudge hurried in with Kingsley and Delis, looking not very good.

　　Sure enough, as Dumbledore said, the dementors couldn't even get in through the gate of Hogwarts, and Egg didn't know how Dumbledore did it.

　　"Dumbledore, what's going on?" Fudge's face was very ugly. The news that Evra passed on made Fudge a little bit blind. Why suddenly the original hero turned into a traitor, and the Ministry of Magic let an innocent person of people who stayed in Azkaban for twelve years.

　　"Iger, Veritaserum..." Dumbledore motioned to Egger to pour a few more drops of Veritaserum on Peter Pettigrew.

　　With a wave of Egg's wand, a hole opened in the iron cage next to Peter. Egg roughly pinched Peter Pettigrew's mouth and poured a whole bottle of Veritaserum into him. Then he slapped Peter Pettigrew awake with two slaps.

　　Finally, under Kingsley's questioning, Peter Pettigrew told everything about what happened twelve years ago, from when he took refuge with Voldemort to when he set up the Fidelity Curse, and finally when Sirius went to capture him. , how he blew up the streets and put the blame on Sirius.

　　Fudge's face was very ugly, and he winked at Kingsley. Kingsley stepped forward and tested it with his wand.

　　"There is no sign of the Imperius Curse," Kingsley whispered beside Fudge.

　　Fudge looked a little annoyed, nodded helplessly, and then turned to look at Dumbledore: "So, this guy is the real betrayer, right?"

　　"I hope that the child can be released as soon as possible, Fudge." Dumbledore looked at Fudge seriously and said.

　　Fudge nodded: "However, I hope this..."

　　"This matter must be known to the public, Mr. Minister." Iger waved his hand, and the iron cage beside Peter Pettigrew slowly changed back to its original state: "We cannot let a heroic figure sacrifice twelve years in vain. "

　　Fudge looked at Iger with a soft tone in surprise. Iger looked at Fudge and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "After all, the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic worked tirelessly to find the truth and caught the real culprit. We cannot let the meritorious officials of the Ministry of Magic My sweat is in vain, not to mention, I think the people will also be happy to see the image of the Minister of Magic who dares to face up to his mistakes."

　　Fudge looked at Iger blankly, his expression gradually softened, and then he looked at Iger and smiled: "You're right..."

　　"I happen to be relatively familiar with Rita Skeeter, and I will tell her truthfully what happened today." Egg smiled: "I remember she still has a lot of readers."

　　"Your name is Egg Morriss, right?" Fudge looked very good: "You are very good..."

　　With that said, Fudge patted Egg on the shoulder, looked at him and laughed, then turned to look at Delis on the side: "Take that guy away, Kingsley, you go to Azkaban quickly and inform them that the kid will be killed." Sirius is acquitted, immediately!"

　　"Then we'll leave first." Fudge looked at Dumbledore and nodded.

　　Dumbledore smiled kindly. Looking at the closed door, Dumbledore glanced at Iger in surprise: "You turn your head very quickly, and you have a good grasp of his weaknesses."

　　"He's only at that level..." Iger curled his lips.

　　"You're right..." Dumbledore nodded, and then looked at Professor Sprout: "Pomona, please send Minerva back first. It seems she needs to calm down."

　　Egg didn't stay in the principal's room for too long, and just strolled along the corridor back to the common room.

　　The night's party had just ended when Egg arrived in the common room.

　　"Egg!" Ron's voice sounded from behind the sofa. Iger turned around and saw that Ron's face was a little dirty and he didn't know what he was looking for.

　　"Have you seen Scabbers?" Ron asked with a grimace: "That's strange, he obviously stays on my bed every night..."

　　"Um..." Egg blinked: "It may be coming to Azkaban soon..."

　　Ron: "???"

　　That night, in Egg's dormitory, Egg told Harry and Ron what had just happened.

　　Ron looked in disbelief: "Scabbers? Animagus? It's impossible here, he's living in my house..."

　　"Twelve years, right?" Egg looked at Ron: "How could a normal field mouse live that long?"

　　"Egg, what you just said is that...that guy leaked the secret to Voldemort, and he is the real person who betrayed my parents, right?" Harry looked a little confused.

　　"That's right. Although I can't let you kill him with your own hands, I think these are not important. You will soon have something more worthy of happiness." Egg nodded and laughed softly.

　　"What happened?" Harry was a little confused.

　　"That Sirius Black." Egg looked at Harry: "He is your godfather."

　　When Harry heard Iger's words, he immediately stopped thinking about the damn mouse. His heart was filled with Iger's words. It seemed that he was going to have insomnia again tonight.

　　"But how did you find out that he was an Animagus?" Ron looked at Egg in confusion.

　　Egg spread his hands: "Because I am too..."

　　I have to say, this does seem to be the best reason at the moment...

　　With that said, Egg turned around and turned into a black kitten. Ron and Harry looked at Egg in surprise.

　　"...You must have eaten Scabbers, right?" Ron's face was bitter, but Harry beside him was surprised.

　　"How is that possible?" Egg changed again and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, go back to bed quickly, so that you don't have mice. I will make it up to you on Halloween in a few days."

　　Ron became excited when he heard this. Everyone knew that the gifts Iger gave every holiday were very expensive, which made Ron couldn't help but get a little excited. One night, neither Harry nor Ron could sleep well. One is thinking about the godfather, the other is thinking about the gift...

　　Early the next morning, the news in the Daily Prophet quickly aroused people's heated discussion. Sirius, who had been imprisoned in Azkaban for twelve years, was actually innocent. Is the real murderer Peter Pettigrew?

　　Under Egg's instruction, Rita praised Fudge for his criticism of the original Ministry of Magic's mistakes, and praised Fudge for being able to correctly face the mistakes made by his subordinates. UU Reading www.uukanshu. ｎnet did not shy away from talking about it because of the authority of the Ministry of Magic. At the same time, Rita also publicized the diligent work of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic in capturing Peter Pettigrew.

　　According to Elsa's letter, it is said that Mad-Eye Moody, who had just retired, was furious. He believed that the Ministry of Magic had done nothing and should report truthfully.

　　Egg laughed when he read Aisha's teasing letter, and then looked strangely at the students around him who were looking at him and whispering with flickering eyes.

　　"Good morning, boss~" Fred and George walked over cheerfully. Because they had earned seventy points, the two brothers were walking with ease now.

　　"There have been rumors in the past two days that you are the heir of Slytherin, because it is said that you are a Parselmouth." George smiled and sat next to Egg.

　　"Then you didn't tell them that I can not only talk to snakes, but I can also talk to birds?" As he spoke, Egger happily teased Luck on the long table beside him, and a series of coos rang out from his mouth: "Yes. Right, Lark?"

　　"Gu~" Lark stretched out his little paws and scratched the table, and tilted his head in agreement. Why tilted his head? Because owls are not good at nodding...

　　"Cool..." Fred looked at Egg in amazement: "What kind of ability is this?"

　　"Learning ability." Egger looked reserved but his heart was extremely inflated: "I learned Parseltongue after reading a snake article that cast a spell. It is not innate."

　　"Very good, let's spread the news now!" The two looked at each other and ran away in a hurry.

　　Sure enough, in less than half a day, the previous discussion among students about whether Egger was the descendant of Slytherin suddenly disappeared. There were even many students who wanted to learn those weird languages ​​​​from Egger, but Egger refused because he himself I also learned it inexplicably...