HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"Peter Pettigrew?"

Harry was puzzled, who was that?

Narilean just looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's eyes were serious. "This man is dead."

"He's not dead," Nalilian said, looking into his piercing blue eyes.

She knew that Headmaster Dumbledore was actually quite xenophobic, and it would be difficult for a student like her who had caused trouble at Hogwarts and benefited from it to gain his trust.

The other party will worry that she will take advantage of his trust in her and provide him with some information that is beneficial to herself, so that he will believe it and implement it.

In fact, he was right.

She was indeed using the notebook Horcrux to conceal her identity as a time traveler, provide him with information, and kill Voldemort.

But it's a win-win.

Their goals are the same.

She has no guilty conscience.

Narilla said, "Principal Dumbledore, this Peter Pettigrew knows Animagus. He's disguised as a mouse."

Dumbledore was startled.

He realized something.

Sirius Black, who was once imprisoned in Azkaban, also had Animagus, which is why he was able to escape from prison.

This made him purse his lips, and once again believe that what the girl in front of him said was true.

"Then where is he?" he asked.

"At Ron's, he pretended to be a pet rat," Narilian said, trying not to show any emotion.

She had no hatred towards this man, she just knew that he was a Death Eater.

She said this to herself.

But her hands were clenched into fists beneath her wizard robes, her nails digging into her flesh.

Because this dwarf will kill Sede in the future!

"Wait," Harry, who had been excluded from the conversation, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does this mean that Ron's rat Scabbers is a person?"

Dumbledore nodded slowly, helping him to clear up his confusion. "Animagus should be the content of the Transfiguration course you will learn in your next grade. It is the magic that can transform yourself into an animal."

"Like Professor McGonagall turning into a cat?" asked Harry.

He thought of the time when he and Ron were late for their first Transfiguration class and didn't see Professor McGonagall. They were relieved when they saw a cat on the table, but in fact, the cat was transformed by Professor McGonagall.

He and Ron were still late.

"Yes, Harry," Dumbledore nodded.

Narilean kept looking at Dumbledore and said something he had always been reluctant to mention, "That man is innocent."

"The Secret Keeper became this Death Eater, so the secret was not kept, allowing Voldemort to do that."

When Voldemort was about to kill Harry because of a prophecy that a baby would kill him in the future, Harry's parents' home became a place they had to keep secret.

The Secret-Keeper turned out to be Sirius Black, a close friend of Harry's parents and Harry's godfather.

But Sirius suggested Peter Pettigrew instead.

In the end, Peter Pettigrew betrayed Harry's parents, leading to their tragic deaths.

Because the exchange of the Secret Keeper was kept secret in order to hide it from Voldemort, most people were unaware of it.

This led others to believe that Sirius Black had killed Harry's parents.

However, as long as Peter Pettigrew's story is made public, Sirius Black will be able to clear his name.

Narilean looked at Harry.

Would Harry have had a better life if Sirius had been vindicated?

After all, that was his godfather, a pure-blood noble who inherited the huge Black family.

Narelle unconsciously grabbed Harry's wizard robe. She felt sorry for him.

Harry felt her strength and supported her, looking at her worriedly.

Did what she said cause her pain?

Then can we not continue?

Dumbledore said, "I will see to it, Miss Ender."

"You must catch him," Nalilian said, looking at him. "He is very cunning."

"He helped Voldemort do many things at Hogwarts, and he was hiding next to Ron the whole time."

"You must tell the other professors and ask them to help you catch him."

"Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Sprout."

She rattled off all the professors she knew.

"please."

She couldn't help but give him a pleading look.

We must catch that person. She has changed the plot so much that it is beyond recognition. We must do everything thoroughly and clearly.

Meeting her eyes, Dumbledore was startled, as if he saw another pair of eyes through these eyes.

A childish voice appeared in his mind.

"Kill me, brother."

Ariana...

Dumbledore's lips trembled and he almost shouted.

"You will do it, won't you, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

But Nalilian's next words broke through his vision.

Dumbledore came back to his senses and saw clearly the scrutiny and judgmental look that Narilian was giving him.

She is not Ariana. This girl sees many things very clearly and takes advantage of many people. She is not his pure and kind sister.

"You have no need to worry, Miss Ender," said Dumbledore.

"Now all you need to do is go back to my office and rest, and have a piece of sizzling honey candy."

*

Narelle followed Harry and was taken to the headmaster's office by Dumbledore. She then sat in his office chair, as he had invited her to do, with a cup of hot cocoa and a large piece of sizzling honey candy placed in front of her.

Dumbledore asked them to stay here and deal with the matter she asked him to do first.

Nalilian picked up the hot cocoa and looked at the liquid level in the cup.

Harry stood nearby and looked at her worriedly, "Na Lilian?"

Did she lose her appetite? Was it because she was afraid?

While Harry was so worried about her, he saw her drink a large glass.

Eh?

Harry blinked.

After drinking a large cup of hot cocoa, Nalilian felt warm all over and the worries in her heart were dispelled.

She looked at Harry, "Would you like some too, Harry?"

She said, handing him the hot cocoa.

Harry looked at the cup that Nalilian had drunk from, his face flushed and he didn't know what to do, so he could only take the cup.

I dare not drink.

"I will," said Narilean, a warm feeling welling up in her heart as she saw him take the cup. "I will protect you, Harry!"

"Na Lilian?"

Harry, who was still staring at the cup, looked up at her and saw that the girl's cheeks were flushed.

What's up with her?

"Harry," Narilean shook her dizzy head, clung to his shoulders, and focused on her own inner thoughts, "I will protect you."

"I'll let you have a family!"

"I'll let you live in a big house."

"It will make you the most enviable child."

"Even more enviable than Malfoy!"

"Na Lilian," Harry felt that something was wrong with her and supported her as she was staggering, but she hit him on the shoulder.

It hurts.

Harry's shoulder was hurt by her forehead hitting him, but he kept supporting her carefully, feeling a little worried and shy.

She was too close...

Her hair was plastered to the side of his face.

"What's going on? The famous savior is having a romantic relationship in the principal's office?"

But at this moment, a cold voice with an indescribable tone made Harry's tailbone chill.

He would never forget that sound.

It's Snape!

He turned his head and saw the Potions professor dressed in black.

He stood at the door of the principal's office, holding a short man with a bleeding head in his hands, looking at him with mockery in his eyes.

And the girl leaning on his shoulder.

Harry immediately stood in front of Narilian and looked at him with a firm gaze.

He could insult him, but he couldn't insult Nalilian.

When Snape met his eyes, he turned away the next moment.

"Sev."

Dumbledore soon appeared at the door of the headmaster's office, confirmed Peter Pettigrew in his hand, and subconsciously looked at his desk.

Then he saw Nalilian resting her head on Harry's shoulder.

What happened? Dumbledore frowned subconsciously, strode over, and saw the hot cocoa in Harry's hand.

Damn it, he thought.

He got chocolate liquor by mistake.