Hogwarts time travel

"Ah, I was just joking." James raised his hands in embarrassment, with an expression that I had nothing to do with this matter.

Lily ignored him, but looked at Snape.

"Sev, have you brought the materials I asked you to bring?"

"Here." Snape didn't say much, but silently took out a suitcase, which was full of Thunderbird's body tissues.

"Thank you so much! Sev, where is the black market you mentioned? I'm going to check it out too."

"Next time, I'll take you there next time." Snape said lightly, looking around at him.

"Thunderbirds are not easy to catch. These body tissues are also very fresh. How did you do it?" James said with some jealousy.

He didn't understand why a wild wizard was so favored by Lily?Is it because they knew each other early?

James didn't believe it, he must get Lily.

"My father bought a batch of dragon blood. If you need it, you can get it from me, Lily." James said to Lily.

"Call me Miss Evans. Besides, I can buy it with money, no gift."

Lily finished speaking coldly and looked at Snape.

"What do you say, Sev?"

"The free ones are the most expensive." Snape stood up, "I'll come tomorrow to pick up the potion you made."

The two agreed that Snape would be in charge of buying Thunderbird's body tissue on the black market, and Lily would be in charge of making the potion.

Lily looked down on James who often talked about his father. In her eyes, she was a wild wizard, and Snape was also a wild wizard. They were the same, not the children of the James Potter family.

The shampoo of the Potter family was very popular, and it was also a boutique in the chaotic magic world, so the Potter family naturally became rich.

As the only eldest son of the Potter family, James Potter was born well-clothed and carefree, but he chose to become a wild wizard because of Lily, thinking about scratching Snape's corner every day.

Snape had a hunch about this, but he didn't do anything about it.

It's not that he doesn't care about Lily, but that he believes that the relationship between the two cannot be disturbed by Mr. Potter, and he is very confident.

Snape was walking out, and James was at a disadvantage in the conversation. Master Potter, who was born with smooth sailing, naturally did not allow himself to fail, and grabbed his robe, still yelling.

"Don't go!"

"Tear--"

There was a sound of cloth breaking, the robe was torn apart, and Snape's eyes turned cold.

The middle-aged Snape who stood watching silently closed his eyes.

He remembered that in his own world, although his mother often quarreled with his father, she still loved him very much and often sewed robes for him.

If there is no accident, the robes of himself in this different world will also be made by his mother, because he saw the familiar stitches of his mother.

Stared at by the young Snape's indifferent eyes, Master Potter took two steps back guiltily, and the next second he realized his own weakness, he leaned his neck and held his respect and said, "I'll just pay you for a piece of broken clothes! "

"I'm afraid it won't work." Snape stroked the broken robe, "My mother made it."

"Then let her make another one, and I'll pay for it!" James said more and more confidently, "Is this enough?"

As he spoke, he threw a large bag of Galleon on the table.

"She has passed away." Snape's eyes were melancholy and sad, and he was so depressed that he didn't even bother to talk to James.

Lily obviously knew the inside story, and hugged Snape pitifully.

"I'll mend him, Sev."

"Thank you, Lily." Snape smiled with difficulty.

Hearing Snape's words, James, who knew he was wrong, was extremely embarrassed. He also knew the stupidity of his behavior just now, so he hurried outside.

"I'll come back when I have time."

As soon as he reached the door, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The three people in the room were frightened. Only three people knew about the Crazy Loyalty Curse in this room. Without leaking the secret, who could break the magic?

The door opened, and a short man with a wretched expression walked in. The man's eyes were small, and there was a cunning color hidden in his eyes.

The man's voice was very thin, as if it was some kind of dying animal.

"Found them! Lily Evans and Severus Snape!"

"Peter!" James looked extremely angry, "How do you know this place?"

"Oh, Master Potter," Pettigrew smiled maliciously, "You told me?"

"Me?!" James was stunned.

"Yeah, as the sole heir of the Potter family, you have no friends or family ties. You can only talk to the humble and ugly hired worker Peter. One day you drank too much and gave out your confidential address."

Pettigrew's little eyes showed excitement, "So I reported it to the Ministry of Magic! Then the Potter family can be great again!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" James growled angrily, Snape and Lily looked at him in shock, and now he just wanted to get rid of the suspicion of betraying his friend.

"Is that what you said? Master Potter?" Pettigrew felt a little aggrieved, "You said that as long as you catch the snot, Lily will be yours."

"We can get Miss Evans out for some money, no problem. Your lord will agree."

"Shut up!" James, who was told what was on his mind, was completely crazy, and a green magic spell shot out from his wand.

In this chaotic magical world, killing spells are necessary for everyone.

"Bang——" the Death Curse instantly hit Pettigrew, but the imaginary death of Pettigrew did not happen, and the short man still looked at James humbly.

"Are you going to kill Peter? Faithful Peter didn't do anything bad? Why did you kill Peter?" Pettigrew looked at James suspiciously and asked.

"You, you..." James was speechless, angry on the one hand, and shocked on the other.

Why does the death curse not work on pettigrew?

"Master Potter wonders why the Killing Curse didn't kill me, did he?" said Pettigrew, taking from under his robes a bat that had curled up and died.

"Bat!" Snape and Lily's pupils shrank.

"Fortunately the master gave me the bat," said Pettigrew, taking out another wand.

"How do you have a wand?" James looked more shocked than the Killing Curse hadn't killed anyone. "How do you have a wand for a Squib?"

"It's all fake, Master Potter." Pettigrew fiddled with his wand, "How can I be a squib, I came to your house to work as a hired hand, just to seize your family's property."

"With the help of Lord Vampire, I can transfer your assets immediately after your death. Don't worry, you will soon be with the master."

"You killed my father!" James yelled in shock.

"You'll be the next one!" Pettigrew laughed strangely, and without time, a green Killing Curse shot out, and was thrown away by a wand just before it hit James.