Hermione flipped through the newspaper quickly, skipping over the pasts she already knew, or even better, that she had learned through the truth elixir, even better than the newspapers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These words did nothing to help her understand the truth behind her.

"Hermione, don't look, you need to rest now. Harry reached out and grabbed a corner of the newspaper, stopping Hermione from flipping through.

"The rest of the content is all written by reporters, don't care. Ron picked up the conversation, and Harry glared at him again, which was too much to cover up.

Hermione ignored what they had said, and continued to tear the newspaper back in front of her, sweeping it across the lines.

“…… Peter Pettigrew was angry that his plan was exposed, he needed the life of our savior, Harry Potter, to avenge his master, but it was discovered, Peter Pettigrew would not know that earlier, Draco Malfoy, who pretended to be controlled by him, had secretly told everything to Headmaster Dumbledore and set up a net against him, just to avoid startling the snake, and this plan has been kept secret very well. ”

"As for why you didn't turn to the Ministry of Magic for help, the Minister for Magic, Fudge, must have made a deep impression on the readers the other day, and I have no doubt that Draco Malfoy made this decision, and the author's next words are only the author's personal opinion, and have nothing to do with the Daily Prophet. ”

"Fudge really should step down, I even suspect that he is complicit with Peter Pettigrew, and if this student does choose to tell him, I think Fudge will even suppress the news in order to keep his position. ”

"Fudge did this kind of thing, please see the third page of the newspaper for details, our reporter went deep into the XX department of the Ministry of Magic for an interview, the Dementors committed much more things than we reported, but they were all suppressed by Fudge's concealment policy, when the Minister of the Ministry of Magic lost his credibility with the masses, it was time for him to step down......"

Hermione now even suspected that her memories had been tampered with, but she still vividly remembered that it was Malfoy who had given Fudge the news about Sirius Black during her time at Hogsmeade, and that Fudge had brought Peter Pettigrew to the stage on the night of the holiday.

A terrible conjecture welled up in Hermione's mind.

Fudge was also a victim.

"It's time to go, Ron. Harry tugged at Ron's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "She's about to see the rest of the story, and I think we'd be embarrassed to be here." Harry pulled Ron by the collar and dragged him out of the room, half-forced, half-pleading.

The attentive Hermione did not notice the departure of the two people at the bedside, but continued to look behind her intently.

"Unfortunately, Peter Pettigrew lost his mind and became more and more frenzied, and just as he was about to be caught, he took one of the Hogwarts schoolgirls hostage......"

"Rita Skeeter's writing is so good, and it's so inflammatory when I look at it again, even I think you're in love with me. A familiar voice came from Hermione's left hand, causing her entire body to freeze for a moment, and a strong hand snatched the newspaper she was looking at.

"The cliché hero saving beauty is written so sensational and touching, which can be regarded as her ability. The boy chuckled.

Still with the same dazzling blonde hair and casual tone, Malfoy was now standing at the bedside and looking at Hermione.

"Oh, look into your eyes, the confusion is gone, I think you've guessed what's going on, okay? Am I right? Granger-san?"

Hermione had no time to be ashamed of Rita Skeeter's clumsy and pompous writing, she portrayed herself as a nymphomaniac who fell in love with someone at first sight because she was saved! But now she had more important time to ask Malfoy in front of her to confirm her suspicions, and there was no more emotion for anything else.

"You—" Hermione's tightly pursed lips were about to open and utter a syllable, but they were interrupted again.

"That's not the attitude you take towards a lifesaver, Miss Granger. Malfoy put the issue of Daily Prophet back on the bedside table and said lightly.

"That's all I can tell you right now, listen to it and don't interject. Malfoy began to pace around the bed, glancing around, making sure that there were only the two of them left, and then said, "Your memory is certainly not wrong, and if someone changes it, it must be changed to what the newspaper says, and that is once and for all for us, but an old man is against it, so we have to give up." ”

Malfoy shrugged helplessly, and continued: "You can guess what happened at will, but it's best not to try to tell the truth about what you do, otherwise, those two guys who are finally free may cooperate with the investigation because of your confession." ”

"Are Professor Lupin and Sirius alright?" Hermione asked excitedly, her face, pale from a long coma, now flushed with excitement.

"At least it's better than you're doing now. Malfoy glanced at Hermione lying on the bed and said sarcastically.

She still has many questions in her heart, such as the reason for Moody and Malfoy's behavior at that time, when she really lost hope completely, but the result was a huge reversal, at least now the result is so pleasant, and the guilt in her heart has completely disappeared.

The only thing she cared about was whether Peter Pettigrew had been apprehended, and she didn't want to think about the rest, it wasn't something she could touch.

"Thank you. Hermione wanted to ask something else, but for some reason it stopped in her throat and just struggled to spit out the word.

"What I said before counts, take care of your hair and teeth before you tell me these meaningless words, then I might be able to think about it. Malfoy waved his hand and said so, then turned to the door of the hospital room, no longer looking at Hermione's expression.

Poor Hermione could only clutch at the sheets and stare at the back of this hateful man with a look of shame.

With a click, the door closed softly, and the room returned to its proper calm, and his shadow completely disappeared from Hermione's sight.

"Whew. Malfoy let out a long sigh of relief, casually sitting on a chair outside the room.

"It's too shameful for the evil boy to tease innocent girls, but it's worth it. Malfoy could only lament inwardly, hanging his head, still a little slow, these days his acting skills have improved rapidly, and various roles have switched seamlessly, from the big conspirator of the young and old, the negotiator who backtracks, and the pure student who does not blink an eye. It all drained his mental strength.

Soon, however, his eyes lit up again, for he saw a long, silver-white beard hanging down in front of him.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Malfoy raised his hand and greeted Dumbledore in a friendly manner,

Dumbledore was now standing in front of him, his blue eyes scrutinizing him.

"You've got a big problem for me. Dumbledore stroked his flowing beard and said in a slightly complaining tone.

"You're so responsible, even if I don't say it, you'll definitely think of other ways, how are those guys doing?" Malfoy asked casually.

"It's no longer a problem. Dumbledore said lightly.

"What about the mouse?" asked Malfoy.

"See for yourself. Dumbledore raised his wand.

A dazzling white light suddenly emanated from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, and then a large projection suddenly appeared on the white wall opposite Malfoy.

An emaciated mouse was running for its life, and the pair of small eyes kept cautiously observing their surroundings, even when it was pitch black.

The rat's side was surrounded by tall shrubs and needle-shaped plants, obscuring all light, and it was not night, but the lower half of the forest structure was dark and dim, and the rat's swift paws stepped on the dry leaves that fell to the ground, and the rustle of the leaves was constantly crushed, and from time to time there were several thick roars of giant beasts in the distance, which added a little danger to the forest.