Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Slugs!

And this familiar voice... is the coward who only hides behind him!

Snape raised his head, holding the wand tightly in his hand, his cold eyes full of shock and anger.

The open door creaked with the cold wind from the corridor, and a short, fat and wretched figure stood in front of the door, looking at him with a sneer.

"Peter Pettigrew..."

Snape suppressed the emotions in his heart and slowly said the name of the person in front of him.

He was indeed not dead. It seems that what Quirrell said at that time was true.

"I didn't expect you to remember my name now, Slug!"

Sirius, no - it's Peter Pettigrew who is holding the wisteria wisteria in his hand and pointing it firmly at Snape who is standing opposite. He said in a slightly mocking voice.

This wand was accidentally knocked over by him. I snatched it from the wizard in the alley, and it's quite easy to use.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be still alive."

Looking at the ugly man in front of him, Snape said in a mocking tone.

"I thought Quirrell was deceiving me, but now it seems to be true. You must have been the one who attacked him in the first place."

Who is Quirrell?

Sirius narrowed his eyes in confusion. He was imprisoned in Azkaban for seven or eight years, so naturally he didn't know this name.

Before he could react,

Snape looked at him opposite. The stunned Peter Pettigrew instantly picked up the wand on the table and pointed it at his ugly head.

"You are really as useless as before, you can only hide behind the three of them..."

Snape looked at the vigilant Peter Pettigrew with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"But I am still very happy to see that you are still alive and dare to appear in front of me."

"Happy?"

Sirius looked at Snape in front of him warily. He always felt that the other person seemed to know something.

What happened when he was imprisoned in Azkaban?

"Answer me a question, Peter Pettigrew!"

Snape slowly walked out from behind the desk, the wand in his hand was ready to go. Thinking of what he wanted to know, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Tell me, the safe house where Lily is located - was it you who leaked it to Voldemort!"

He could no longer suppress his angry mood, and his trembling and low voice sounded in the silent classroom.

It was like a volcano about to erupt, and it could erupt anytime and anywhere.

However, after hearing this question, the person opposite Sirius was completely dumbfounded.

Wasn't he supposed to reveal this in the first place!

Why did Snape know the truth about this matter?

Until now, the situation in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Looking at the silence, he couldn't help but wonder. Peter Pettigrew did not refute, but Snape could no longer hold back the sneer on his face.

His cheeks trembled because he gritted his teeth too hard, and even the steady wand in his hand began to float slightly, all of which showed that his Not at peace inside

"Yes, it was me, Peter Pettigrew, who did it!"

Sirius also came to his senses at this time. The current matter is too complicated and he can't think clearly at all.

Since he can't think clearly, he won't think about it!

Anyway, his purpose of coming here this time is to let Snape know that little Peter Dwarf was the final murderer.

But he really didn't expect that the other party had already told everything when he came here.

And what he said was indeed the truth.

"The person who leaked that incident - was it really you?!"

After seeing him admit it, Snape's long-suppressed emotions finally broke out.

"Avada Kedavra!!"

The wand in his hand flashed a dark green light. It was the Death Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses!

Damn it!

Sirius hurriedly used the Flying Curse to pull the door panel in front of him to resist the attack of the Death Curse.

"How did you know about this!"

Hiding behind the door panel, he couldn't help shouting

"Shen Feng Wu Ying——"

Snape didn't want to answer this question at all. His teeth were gritted, and as the wand shook, a sharp green light flew fiercely towards the wooden board.

There is only one idea in his mind right now, and that is to cut Peter Pettigrew into pieces!

Seeing the flying green magic spell, Sirius rolled his fat body to the side in a panic.

The gorgeous door was cut in half, and even a deep mark appeared on the stone floor.

If he hadn't escaped just now, he would have completely confessed here.

But fortunately, he didn't work in Knockturn Alley all those days for nothing. He followed Tom to deal with dark wizards every day, so his awareness of how to deal with the situation was certainly not bad.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Sirius couldn't bear it any longer. He swung his wand and rushed towards Snape.

The solid wood desk was blown to pieces, and the photo of the little witch on it was blown into the air.

A blue light shone, and Snape He used armor to protect himself, but the explosive spell did not cause any injuries to him.

The whole office became messy for a while, and the dust accumulated on the ceiling also fell one after another.

Snape subconsciously covered it with his sleeves. Mouth and nose.

But - after the dust cleared, there was no one at the door.

Peter Pettigrew... ran away

"Professor Snape, what's going on!"

A rapid voice came. Filch was holding Mrs. Norris and looking at the scene in shock.

This... what on earth happened!?

"…You go tell Dumbledore that Peter Pettigrew is not dead and has sneaked into the castle."

Snape picked up the torn photo and said in a hoarse voice after being silent for a while.

"Peter Pettigrew - not dead?"

Filch's eyes widened and he repeated in disbelief.

Snape had no time to care about the shocked Filch. He turned his attention to the photo in his hand.

Half of the photo had been blown up. Even the magic spell can't be repaired.

Because that half has been blown to dust.

Peter Pettigrew!

He clenched his fist hard, and his skin color became a little pale.

I must kill you!