The running mouse had come to the bridge at this time, and its short limbs were moving vigorously.

Didn't I put an oblivion spell on it, how did it find out so quickly?

Before Lou En had time to think, Miss Hermione gently swayed the wand in her hand, and a pleasant voice rang in his ears.

"Come on Banban!

Immediately afterwards, Banban, who was still fleeing frantically, felt that his body was out of control and flew backwards quickly.

Even if the dirty mouse was about to be held in Hermione's hand this time, Lou En took the lead and grabbed Scabbers with his hand.

This kind of dirty thing can't stain Miss Granger's small white hands, it's better for him to hold it.

"Squeak-"

Banban twisted his body hard, and opened his mouth to bite the hand that was holding its neck.

Lou En frowned slightly, and the ring on his finger flashed an azure-blue light.

The next moment, Banban felt that he couldn't control his body, as stiff as a stone.

Stone... Petrification Curse!

Damn, this little wizard is too cruel to the mouse!

Peter Pettigrew cursed inwardly.

But thinking of Ronald's conversation with Harry this morning, he couldn't help but shudder.

What Peter Pettigrew is hiding in Hogwarts, or not for night tours these days...

When he heard this dialogue, Peter Pettigrew was completely dumbfounded.

When was your identity revealed?

Looking back carefully, I found that the memory of one day in my mind was blurry, and I couldn't remember what happened that day.

Someone cast an oblivion spell on him!

And there is a great possibility that that person is Sirius Black who escaped from prison!

Gradually thinking about these things in his mind made him shudder.

No, he has to leave Hogwarts today!

This place is too dangerous.

Looking at Banban that was petrified in his hands, Lou En thought about it and then picked up his wand and aimed it at him.

"Is this mouse Ronald's?

Hermione glanced curiously and said softly.

Because Ronald's mouse is different from other mice, for example, it has a broken little toe.

"Should we go and pay him back?"

"It's going to go back to Ronald, of course, but in the meantime—"

Lou En said with a chuckle, the wand in his hand flicking slightly.

"Forget it all!

As the azure light flashed by, Banban's pair of frightened black eyes instantly turned into white eyes.

Appears to have passed out.

"Why use an oblivion spell on a rat? 35

Hermione, who was watching from the side, was a little puzzled. Her brown eyes stared at Banban who was sleeping with her head tilted to the side, and then she turned her head slightly and asked Lou En suspiciously.

Having been with Lou En for almost three years, she knows that her boyfriend will not do superfluous things.

Is there something wrong with this mouse?

"Peter Pettigrew. 35

Lou En turned his head and whispered a word, then grabbed Scabber's tail and threw it into the Kamui space.

Peter Pettigrew?

How could a mouse be with Pettigrew - no, it's a f*ck Gus!

The wise Miss Hermione reacted immediately, and saw that her brown eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Lou En in surprise.

"You mean this mouse is just... Peter Pettigrew?

The girl asked in disbelief.

Lou En nodded slightly.

God - Peter Pettigrew could be a mouse, and Ronald said that the mouse has been with him for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill.

"But—yes!"

Hermione wanted to keep asking, but Lou En was slowly hugging her petite waist.

"Okay, I'll tell you more tonight, or I'll be late for the Muggle class in a while.

Lou En rubbed his cheek against her brown curly hair and said softly.

The height difference between the two is still the same as before. After three years of development, Hermione still only reaches Lou En's neck.

This made the little witch very dissatisfied, after all, she had to weigh her feet every time she delivered a surprise.

Sirius is back.

To be precise, he came back from Knockturn Alley and sent a letter to Lou En to give him time to go to the Screaming Shack.

··For flowers 0·

The full moon at night was bright and clean, covering the entire ground like silk, reflecting on the entire black lake.

As the space twisted into a vortex, Lou En's figure appeared near the punching willow.

After passing through the dark and dark secret passage, he soon walked into the interior of the screaming shack.

Worn boards creaked underfoot, a sour sound.

Lou En put his eyes on the opposite room, where a dim yellow candle was flickering.

"Sirius."

He walked to the door and saw at a glance Sirius who was drinking butter beer and holding the Daily Prophet in his hand.

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I haven't seen him for a few days, why do I feel that the other party is getting more and more energetic?

"Hey, it's coming so soon - shouldn't you be with your little witch at night?"

Sirius laughed and joked.

"Come on, look at today's daily newspaper. 55 He didn't explain what he was doing these days, but handed Lou En the daily newspaper in his hand, "By the way, do you want a butterbeer?""

"No, I'm not used to drinking."

Lou En shook his head in refusal, and then a pair of pale blue eyes looked at the daily newspaper in his hand.

He didn't usually read the daily newspaper, and Miss Hermione read it from time to time - for example, neither of them read the daily newspaper today.

"Just look at the headline position.

Sirius shrugged and said after drinking a sip of butter beer.

"Minister Fudge was attacked on the train, and there are still photos left at the scene..."

Lou En looked at that dynamic photo.

I saw a chubby figure hidden in a black robe, holding a wand shining with green light at Fudge, who was in a panic.

Although the chunky figure was hidden in the black robe, his other face was exposed.

Peter Pettigrew.

Lou En raised his head and glanced at the smug Sirius, a flash of understanding flashed across his face.

"I sneaked Fudge just in case - again with the Cruciatus."

Sirius said with a smile on his face.

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