The two had already decided what to do with Peter, and soon after Dumbledore sent the letter to Fudge, the conversation in the Headmaster's office began to shift in an academic direction.

Since opening the Eye of True Vision, Aini has also changed from simple learning to discussing with each other when facing the old principal.

In terms of the breadth and depth of knowledge, he is still far from Dumbledore, and the accumulation of a hundred years is not so easy to surpass, not to mention that the old headmaster is a genius among geniuses, and the speed of absorbing knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary wizards.

However, the True Eye is extremely effective, and can directly decipher the mysteries hidden in magic, some of which Dumbledore has never touched.

Both of them are true wizards with a heart for exploration, so whatever their original intention of talking about now is, as long as there is time, it will definitely turn into an academic discussion in the end.

It's a pity that today they are not destined to have fun.

Shortly after the hour hand on the dial had crossed nine, Dumbledore received a message that their guest had arrived.

Don't look at the original trajectory, it seems that anyone can come here for a walk, in fact, without Dumbledore's permission, no one can quietly force their way into the castle.

"Iñas Scamander, Hogwarts Transfiguration Professor."

After a brief introduction to himself, Aini held out his right hand, "Hello, Mr. Pediru, welcome to visit."

"Thank you, Professor Scamander, it's nice to be back at Hogwarts."

Peter narrowed his eyes, his smiling fat face looked loyal and honest, and he took Aini's right hand with both hands and shook it enthusiastically.

When Peter spoke with Fudge yesterday, he had said that he would solve the problem of coming to work at Hogwarts for him.

With his shrewdness, although he sensed that Mr. Minister had other plans, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and after throwing out a few words of verbal thanks, he still rushed to Hogsmeade, ready to play a dozen emotional cards himself.

The position of Minister of Magic is important in the eyes of the large families that check and balance each other, but it is not very attractive to the Grand Wizard.

Even Voldemort did not think of directly occupying this system full of bureaucratic dross during the First Wizarding War.

Wouldn't it be nice to have that energy to overturn and build his own magical kingdom?

Even if Fudge begged Peter to stay and take his place, the latter would not dare to be greedy for power, otherwise he would miss the day agreed with Hecate, and Voldemort would definitely make his life worse than death.

"Mr. Pedirul, please follow me."

Ani wanted to take Peter directly to the headmaster's office, but before he reached the Black Lake, the castle gate was pushed open from the inside, and a witch hurried over.

"Oh, Peter, it's unbelievable and amazing......

Professor McGonagall put her arm on Peter's shoulder and looked at it again, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Professor, I'm so glad to see you again."

Peter also wiped away tears, and the shoulder that was held down by Minerva shrank imperceptibly, and the breath of the other party made him palpitate.

As a mouse, he was born with a fear of cats.

"It's great for you to come, let's go to Dumbledore's first, we can see each other more often later."

In addition to sending a letter to the old headmaster, Peter also wrote to Professor McGonagall to explain his intentions.

Shortly after Ani left the Headmaster's office, she walked into the Headmaster's office and begged Dumbledore to give Peter a chance.

In Professor McGonagall's eyes, Peter is now helpless and unemployed, which is too pitiful, and this should not be the end of a "hero".

After saying goodbye to Minerva, Ani took Peter straight to the entrance of the principal's office on the third floor, and the subsequent development was all planned.

After a few words of greeting with Peter, Dumbledore happily agreed to his request to teach at Hogwarts, took out a letter of appointment from the drawer, filled in the position, and handed it over.

As Peter signed, Ani silently opened her eyes of true sight and looked at the churning power of the curse.

In his field of vision, the power of the curse that had been flowing into the school infirmary turned around and squeezed into the stocky body.

Seeing that the curse had successfully established a connection with Peter, Aini stood behind him and nodded lightly at Dumbledore.

"Ani, please take Peter to the castle keeper, thank you."

"As you wish, sir."

After receiving Eni's reply, Dumbledore looked at Peter again, "You can choose any vacant room as your office, and of course, if you wish, you can use the office of the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, and thank you, Professor Scamander."

After thanking the two of them, Peter hurriedly followed Aini out of the headmaster's office, and although Voldemort said that he was sure that he could hide from Dumbledore's investigation, the close contact still made him stressful.

Just as the rat officially jumped into the urn, Fudge also received a reply from Dumbledore, and the enraged Minister smashed the cup, kicked over the chair, and overturned the table....... br>

Well, the heavy solid wood desk withstood the owner's anger and made him flash......

However, after opening the next day's Daily Prophet, Fudge changed his mood.

「…… Peter...... Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor ...... Didn't Dumbledore refuse? What's going on here?"

The minister picked up the newspaper and read it again, and when he put it down, he was already in a good mood.

Not to mention that Dumbledore rejected him without giving face, even if he broke his hands and feet in private, as long as he could help solve Peter's problem, Fudge was willing to kneel and lick happily.

After his heart cleared, Fudge was a little puzzled, why did Dumbledore change his attitude? Could it be that Peter caught up with other forces? Could it be the families who want to make trouble?

Thinking of the possible behind-the-scenes driver of Peter's entry, Fudge's newly cleared heart was once again clouded with a layer of gloom.

Putting his thoughts aside for a moment, Fudge pulled out the parchment from the drawer and expertly piled up hypocritical rhetoric.

……

The sun rises and sets, and there is another day as it passes, but each day is unique, and there will never be a day exactly the same as today, even though they all have twenty-four hours.

Sometimes it's the same way, and then it slips away and then it doesn't come again.

So the night before the agreement with Hekate, Peter stayed at the original eight-eyed spider habitat.

Two months later, the place was once again covered with cobwebs, and that day Aini mainly targeted the big ones, and those who were not large enough to be left to escape.

Most of the Forbidden Forest was not as peaceful as the unicorn habitat, and the eight-eyed giant spiders that left the hollow had no size and numerical advantage, and they were forced back after a while, and they could only report to the group to keep warm in the face of threats from all sides.

After the eight-eyed giant spider found Peter in a black robe, he hurriedly fled into the distance as if he were dead, and the killing of Aini that day had rooted the fear of wizards in the soul of this group.

Seeing the spiders around him recede like a tide, Peter smiled disdainfully, full of the superiority of being a wizard.

But this is not enough, when the greater good is within reach, he is no longer satisfied with the dividends of reincarnation.

He, Peter Pediru, will eventually become the ruler of the world.