"Your good dean will only punish a few of them for your sake, oh, maybe Emma's sake." Sirius hit the nail on the head, "After all, your mother didn't help him a lot back then, and you know, we didn't have a good relationship with him."

"You guys are filthy pigs." Snape made no secret of his hostility: "You will only form a group and inflict violence on your classmates, and that's all you can do......

"You probably don't know, Jaime and I didn't bother him for no reason, this guy ......" Sirius didn't answer his words at all, and looked at Snape with a look of disgust and said to Louis, "He's a big fan of Voldemort's pure-bloods, and he's always flaunted how much he loves Lily, but what? Do you really have her in your heart?"

This last sentence was addressed to Snape.

Snape was immediately enraged, he never expected Sirius to dare to excuse the boy's bullying of him like this, he said word for word, "You don't know, you don't know, I ...... at all"

"How much do you love her? Ah, yes, yes, yes, if you love her, you call her a mudblood?" Sirius smiled coolly and cracked a mouthful of large white teeth—a good clean-up, and washed his teeth along the way.

Luis discovered that Sirius's mouth was not your average ......

Ron and Draco were tied up to him, and they were both sweet-mouthed.

Snape was really furious, he stood up and pounced on Sirius, forgetting to use his magic, and turned into a berserk and began to fight Sirius hand-to-hand. But as a dead house, he was Sirius's opponent, and in a few clicks, Sirius hit the left eye socket with an electric cannon, and a black eye came.

Sirius didn't get much of a good deal, and Snape's old silver coin looked like a player who had been fighting him for many years, and he could also exchange injuries for injuries while being hammered, and he also punched Sirius in the left eye.

Dumbledore didn't stop the two of them in the slightest, but instead took the trouble to discuss with Louis whether or not the moonberry juice should be added with some sugar. Dean Sprout and Dean Flitwick also tacitly began to discuss that the sun was more abundant today—but it was obviously a big night, could you two have a snack?

It seems that Professor Snape is indeed not very likeable, probably because he is usually too biased, only Professor McGonagall can't bear to gesture to Lupin with his eyes, whether it is better to go up and separate them.

"Professor, do you want to separate the two of them first?" Louis was a little unbearable, after all, it was his own dean who had the upper hand.

The main thing is that you can't kill people by fighting like this.

"It's good to be young." Dumbledore didn't say anything, and took the raisins from Tarador and tasted them.

Professor Lupin walked up and magically separated the two. This guy was also a wilted man, and took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and took two hits on Snape's belly, which was covered by thick clothes.

Even if it's green, you can't see it.

"Actually, you two should let go of your hatred." Louis shrugged, "After all, we still have a common enemy, and we all have a common goal to fight for, don't we?" ….

"Who has a common goal with him?" Sirius subconsciously retorted, and Snape glanced at each other again, looked away in disgust, and snorted very coyly in unison.

"Look, Sirius was there to protect Harry, and Professor Snape, well, was there to protect Li...... Isn't that the same goal, that lady's child? Isn't that right?" Louis's ability to mediate with the mud must at least be at the level of a director.

Sirius could see it, and he laughed twice, "I'm fine, I'm afraid of your dean......

Snape glanced at Sirius, then at Louis, and said procrastinatingly, "With all due respect, I don't quite understand what it means to let go."

"Chrissy." Luis beckoned to Christasza, motioned for her to come over as she came, and after a few words, saw Christasza come over with a cup and a pot of hot water.

"Please hold this cup in both hands, Professor Snape." Louis said.

Snape lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, thought for a moment, and picked up the glass. Everyone looked at this side with great interest, all wanting to see how Louis was going to teach Snape to let go.

Louis took the kettle and began to add water to the cup, which was gradually filled up until it overflowed, and the hot water flowed into Snape's hand, and he released the cup at once.

"Look, in fact, in this world, there is nothing that you can't let go." Louis sighed lightly, quite compassionate: "If it hurts, you will naturally let go."

Everyone in the room looked thoughtful, especially Dumbledore, who didn't even chew the candy, and looked at the remains of the cup on the ground in a bit of a daze, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Snape, too, sat for a moment with his reddened hands, then got up, flung his black robe like a bat and left Louis's office under the bewildered gaze of the crowd, and after a while, the wind blew back again, and sat down in front of Louis with a new cup in his hand.

The cup was relatively plain, just a very ordinary glass.

"This time, try again." Snape said slowly.

Louis nodded, and added water to the cup again, but this time, the overflowing hot water flowed on Snape's hand, and Louis could clearly see that his eyelids were throbbing subconsciously because of the pain, but his hand was still holding the cup tightly.

This is not going to be done for Louis,, Professor Snape, what is going on with you?

Of course, he asked, "Aren't you hot, Professor Snape?" It's boiling water......

"Hot, of course." Professor Snape's face was unusually resolute.

"Hot, then why don't you let go?" Louis really doesn't understand, why bother holding on so hard?

Professor Snape sighed softly and said slowly, "Because ...... This is the cup Lily gave me......

Louis was stunned, and the entire office, whether it was the three deans who had been at odds with Snape, the old enemies Lupin and Sirius, or the three little Harry trios who hated him, all looked in awe of Snape. ….

What an affectionate person, Hermione's impression of Snape changed drastically at once, and girls always had strong sympathy for such affectionate people.

And in this day and age, affection has not been played badly.

After a while, Louis came back to his senses, put down the kettle in his hand, and said slowly:

"Licking a dog is a real cow pie......

Sirius didn't hold back when he heard this, and burst out laughing. Snape glanced at him, reached out and took out another cup and placed it in front of Sirius, "With such a good laugh, I think you can put it down easily?"

When Sirius saw the cup, he immediately put it in his arms, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I'm not, I don't, I can't put it down, I can't put it down."

Snape pulled out a smiling look and did not speak, but carefully put away the cup and sat down on a stool to continue waiting for someone from the Ministry of Magic to come.

Dumbledore was also a little skeptical about life now, wondering if he should also go to Newmengard, it seemed that he hadn't seen Gellert for a long time.

Fawkes was fast, and Fudge was not slow, and after receiving Fawkes's summons, he immediately followed Floo.com to Hogwarts. Pushing open the door, the first thing he saw was Sirius, who was sitting upright in his seat.

"Oh, looks like you caught Blake, didn't you?" Fudge's expression was full of surprise, he looked at Dumbledore, and then at Blake, this is a big political achievement, and it seems that his position as Minister of Magic can be secured again through this matter.

But he obviously didn't notice Sirius's neat dress, his beautiful white teeth, and his hair that was no longer as greasy as Snape's.

Snape: UE......

Sirius bared his teeth at Fuji, "Maybe Mr. Minister didn't notice,

I wasn't treated like a prisoner?"

"What do you mean by that? Blake?" Fudge frowned a little displeased when he heard this, thinking to himself that you, a fugitive from Azkaban, are also worthy of talking to my dignified Minister of Magic?

"That's right, Connelly." Dumbledore suddenly spoke up, "In our recent investigation, we have found one of the more prominent problems, and that is...... It wasn't Sirius who betrayed Jaime and Lily, but someone else, and this person was the culprit behind the Muggle streets that killed twenty-three people in the first place."

"Who is it?" Fudge frowned, can this kind of eucalyptus be turned? Didn't he acquiesce to all the charges against him when he arrested Blake? Why did Dumbledore call himself today and suddenly want to make a fuss, could it be that it was to the detriment of himself and the Ministry of Magic?

Fudge's heart is not big, and the pattern is smaller than the pus on the tail of a mouse, he has been wary of Dumbledore over the years, for fear that he will make Dumbledore unhappy and be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic, it can be said that he is a little trembling and walking on thin ice, but he has never thought about a problem, that is, old Deng is not interested in fighting for power.

If he had been interested in this, he would have become the queen of the saints' dark demons long ago.

"Peter Pettigrew." Dumbledore replied, recounting the real facts for Fudge. ….

Fudge's body shook a little, as if the news was a little too impactful, and soon, he laughed nervously, waved his hand and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! I found Peter Pettigrew's finger on the street! Fingers! Peter Pettigrew was the victim in that attack, and he's dead! He's not a criminal! Blake couldn't be a hero! He's an executioner! The executioner who killed Peter Pettigrew! And the murderers of those twenty-three Muggles!"

The people present didn't say anything, just watched as Fudge performed quietly there.

In fact, it's no wonder that Fudge reacted heavily, this is a twelve-year-old iron eucalyptus, if it is found to be a mistake of the Ministry of Magic, which caused Blakemon, who should have been a hero, to be wronged and suffered in Azkaban for twelve years, the Ministry of Magic is afraid that the roof will not be lifted by the angry masses.

There's a saying that people are always more willing to believe what they want to believe, and even Fudge, who is the head of the Ministry of Magic, is not exempt from vulgarity, and he can't accept this fact at all—because it doesn't do the Ministry of Magic any good.

Snape shook his head and stepped out of the way, allowing Fudge to see Peter Pettigrew who was being tied.

"Look, Your Excellency, this is the rat we just captured today, Peter Pettigrew." Snape said, "Of course, if you don't want to believe it, I think that under the effect of my truth elixir, Peter will tell everyone everything he has done."

Fudge was shocked, it wasn't that he didn't know Peter Pettigrew, he wanted to pretend not to, but Snape's mention of the truth potion made him hesitate, he shook his head, and asked the question in his heart: "So, how did he leave the scene of the explosion? I mean, no one saw him at the time."

"He's an illegitimate Animagus, Your Excellency." Snape pulled out a hehe smile, smiling and sarcastic.

Sirius was actually disgusted by Snape's expression, and used to trouble him and bully James when he had nothing to do, in many cases because of his yin and yang weird tone, as well as his smiling and unsmiling expression, this kid can always succeed in provoking others with a word or an expression, saying that he has a mocking face, which is not right, after all, it really makes people angry......

But now, Sirius somehow felt that Snape was a little pleasing to the eye.

How did that sentence come about, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and now everyone has a common unpleasant existence - Fudge, so they don't seem so disgusted with each other, especially Snape's expression is obviously aimed at Fudge.

Fudge took a deep breath and swallowed the urge to have a seizure, mainly because he also knew that Snape, the Potions Master, was a bit untouchable, and that something might be required of him in the future.

The potions master in the magic world, just like the alchemist in the immortal cultivator, it is better not to offend as much as possible.

He nodded, acknowledging his acceptance, then looked at Peter Pettigrew and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Well, if you don't mind, Professor Snape, please use a little bit of a truth elixir, I'm still a little unconvinced...... After all, it's a little too unbelievable."

Snape stood up and pulled a vial out of his pocket.

He didn't say anything to Fudge at all, and walked straight to Peter Pettigrew, pulled out the Sirius stocking stuffed in his mouth, and poured the truth potion into his mouth very roughly.

Somewhat stained with personal grudges, poured a whole bottle.

96.

The dragon daughter of the Lin family