DNF Meets Harry Potter

Snape gave him a meaningful look when he said that.

　　 The corners of Karl's eyes twitched a little. He didn't get Alice's inheritance. He could use a hammer for divination. The previous games were all spoilers, where did he know where Black was hiding after he escaped.

　　 "No one can be omniscient and omnipotent. The short future is unpredictable..." He had no choice but to say, and at the same time added in his heart, unless using extraordinary means such as asking Naiyali to ask Yugsothoth for magic...

　　 "Very good, very good. It seems that Mr. Harris is not omnipotent, so..."

　　 The expression on Snape's face became more mean, he turned around and turned his gaze on Neville again, and the more he looked at this little fat man who gave Blake a chance, the more unhappy he became.

　　 "Mr. Longbottom! Because of your problem, Black successfully sneaked into Hogwarts, and it almost became a tragedy! When will you remember the lesson?!

　　 Gryffindor will be deducted 50 points for this! Maybe I think a week of confinement can make you a long memory! "

Snape's tone was still so cold and bitter, Neville's body shook after hearing the final trial, and tears couldn't stop streaming down. This punishment was almost comparable to last year when Harry and Ron drove a black car. It's school.

　　 Professor McGonagall saw this scene and hesitated, he sighed and shook his head, but in the end he did not refute Snape's opinion. The reason Sirius sneaked into Hogwarts was that Neville's note provided him with an excellent opportunity, and the punishment was not excessive.

　　 Carl looked at the miserable Neville with a strange expression on his face. Neville provided Sirius with the conditions, and he gave him all the tools of the crime, but he stood here in a good manner, and Neville's fate he really didn't dare to praise...

　　 At this time, Naiyari, who had disappeared for a while, also walked up to Carl. Carl could see that the expression on her face seemed a little unpleasant, but as expected, anyone who was awakened in the middle of the night would feel angry.

　　 "I'll give you something! I can't spare you if you influence me to sleep again!"

　　 Naiyali handed him a small box, then turned and left with a yawn, without any intention of staying.

"what is this?"

　　 "How do I know what this is? Didn't you just ask me to give it to you? What is the Christmas gift carefully prepared for Professor Dumbledore!"

　　 Naiyali didn't mean to stop, she just squeezed the crowd away and passed a word.

　　Professor McGonagall gave Carl a weird look. There are more than twenty days before Christmas and even the presents are ready. Dumbledore would be very happy if he knew.

　　 Carl put the box away with some doubts and planned to go back and open it again. He remembered that he had never given Naiyali such a box before.

　　 Just when he looked dazed, wondering if he had a memory problem, an old voice came from behind, and it turned out that Dumbledore had arrived.

　　 "Please forgive me for being late, but Severus.

　　It is a great courage to stand up at a critical moment and bear the fault and responsibility. So I thought maybe I should add thirty points to Gryffindor, and Mrs. Pins would like some help recently..."

　　 With a kind smile on his face, the old principal slowly knelt down to take out a handkerchief and gently wipe away the tears from the corner of Neville's eyes.

　　 "Heh... you have to understand what it means for Blake to break in! Lady Luck won't look after them for the second time!"

　　 Snape laughed angrily at Dumbledore's partial remarks, and he spoke in a long voice, full of mockery.

　　 But Dumbledore remained unmoved, still just looking at him with a smile. Snape knew that he couldn't do anything to him today, so he suppressed his unhappiness, turned his head, and stopped looking at him.

　　 "Minerva, you go to the auditorium to organize the students. Severus, I think it would be better if you lead the team to search the castle.

　　 I still have some things I want to confirm with Mr. Harris, I'll arrive later..."

　　 Dumbledore said and winked at Karl playfully.

　　What kind of experience is it to be noticed by old glass? The goose bumps on Carl's body were all up, and his teeth trembled. He had no choice but to reply: "Okay, Professor!"

Snape watched the mysterious two men coldly snorted and took the lead to go out. Today is such a good opportunity to drive Lupin away, but he didn't seize it and really made him angry, and Potter almost died. The news made him feel worse.

　　 Dumbledore came forward and took Carl's arm straight. After a while, their figures had appeared in the bright principal's room.

　　 "You gave him the wand in Black's hand, right?"

　　 Dumbledore poured Carl a cup of hot tea, smiled and went straight to the subject, what Snape could see didn't make sense, he couldn't see it.

　　 "Cough...cough cough"

　　 Dumbledore was struck by lightning directly, and he almost prevented Karl from squirting the tea out of his mouth. Why does UU read www.uukanshu.com make some moths every time he finishes things?

　　 "Professor, how did you see it?"

　　 Carl took out a paper towel from his pocket to wipe clean the remaining tea at the corner of his mouth, and then said helplessly.

　　 "It's not just the Fat Lady who found Sirius in the portrait, so can you tell me why?" Dumbledore said meaningfully.

　　 "Wait, Dumbledore's Christmas present!"

　　 At this moment, Carl suddenly remembered the box Naiyali had handed him just now, and immediately took it out with his wrist. After opening, there was only a golden bottle, and a mouse with a face of fear was freezing in it.

　　 "That's it."

　　 He suddenly realized.

　　 "Is this? A mouse? Wait, there is something wrong with this solution!"

　　 Dumbledore folded his hands on the table and frowned, but soon he discovered the strangeness hidden in it. Although the mouse seemed to be soaked in the solution like a corpse, it still had a breath of life.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore, pay attention. This mouse seems to be missing a finger..."

　　 Carl shook the bottle lightly and said meaningfully.

"Ok?"

　　 Dumbledore’s smile suddenly faded, and replaced by an extremely serious look, which meant that his previous conjecture was likely to come true.

　　 "Peter Pediru..."

　　 Karl spit out a name softly.

　　 "Is it true?"

　　 Dumbledore muttered to himself, it seems that this mouse deceived all of them in the first place.