The Reform and Opening of the Magic World [Comprehensive British and American]

Pettigrew Peter didn't have much contact with Voldemort before, but he was no less afraid of him than those who had faced him. Just hearing his name, this timid man would tremble and want to Otherwise, he would not have betrayed James, who had sheltered him so much in his student days.

A boy with a personality like Pettigrew, even in an ordinary Muggle school, would often be bullied because of his character and appearance. He graduated from Hogwarts entirely because of being a hijacker. If not, he must be Slytherin's favorite soft persimmon.But being able to be assigned to Gryffindor, Pettigrew also has a brave side, which can be seen from his ability to take risks to learn Animagus.But most of the bravery he showed was for the sake of saving his life, and what he chose was also the path that allowed him to live safely.

Ever since he betrayed James, he has been living in fear, but he would rather be a mouse than surrender himself in exchange for peace of mind. He just wants to get it, even if he is dying.

Perhaps the time in Azkaban was the time when he felt most at ease in the past ten years, he didn't have to continue to be a mouse, and he didn't have to worry about being found out.But soon, he was released. The long-lost freedom did not make him happy, but suffocated him, because he had to serve the man he feared the most.

Voldemort had never been a good-tempered person, and he who was by his side and served him during this period of time was worse than a mouse.He would rather be sent out to do evil like the other Death Eaters, and end up in Azkaban again at the hands of the Aurors, and he'll do his best to never get a Dementor's kiss.

But those Death Eaters wouldn't take him with him. Voldemort understood his timidity, so he let him stay with him at ease, but Voldemort didn't care about Peter's life or death, even he didn't care that he had nothing to eat.During this time, Peter wanted to get food, so he could only sneak out to the Muggle village outside, or simply gnaw on the wild fruits and vegetables outside.Not only that, but he also had to face Voldemort's unpredictable temper all the time, and Cruciatus was commonplace.

Grindelwald is the first generation of the Dark Lord, and what he did can be said to be crazier than Voldemort, and compared with Voldemort who only controlled Britain, this horror lord who was involved in the World War, there are so many Muggles died because of him.

Peter's IQ is average, but he knows that Grindelwald is smart enough, and he also clearly understands that there is no need for such a big man to design himself.So what he said must be true, and Voldemort was going to kill him sooner or later.Just like what he said, Voldemort would not want a useless servant. His only role now is to take care of Voldemort who has no body of his own. !

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Peter didn't care about his hungry stomach anymore. He had to think about how to continue living. Should he run away?Impossible, he has a black magic mark on his body, he can't escape at all.Then Hogwarts went to Headmaster Dumbledore?No way, he wouldn't believe in himself. Back then he didn't believe in Sirius who almost killed Snape, and naturally he couldn't believe in him who had a history of betrayal.Dumbledore is now the backbone of the wizarding world, and his position prevents him from being soft-hearted because of sympathy.

"What to do, what to do, what to do?!" Peter anxiously turned back and forth in the living room, and soon his keen ears let him hear some voices, Peter paused, and he looked at the laboratory door with a slight gap .

What are Lord Royal Enemy and Lord Grindelwald talking about? Did they do something behind their master's back?

Peter's cloudy eyes lit up, making him look even more cramped.But soon he hesitated to stop his active thinking. He hoped that he could overhear something useful and perform meritorious service in front of Voldemort to prove that he was still useful, but on the other hand, he was also afraid that Royal Enemy and Grindelwald were just chatting normally. In the end, not only did he not get important information, but he was discovered by those two adults and angered them.

But now, Peter himself didn't have much choice. He gritted his teeth, changed his shape into a mouse, and quietly leaned over and dug a small hole to bury himself. He covered his body with loess, so he felt a little relieved. , Quietly listening to the news through the small gap.

Inside, Royal Enemy didn't notice that the door of the laboratory wasn't completely closed, or he didn't mind if he did, because he didn't think there would be spies in Voldemort's lair after all.His eyes fell on Grindelwald in front of him, and he said: "I have already decided to let your subordinates place these things in the United States, and my soldiers are sleeping nearby."

Grindelwald lowered his eyelids and said hesitantly, "But Voldemort..."

"You don't have to worry about that, I will convince him." Royal Sky Enemy didn't mean to explain, in fact, he thought that it would be easy for him to persuade Voldemort when everything was ready.Besides, the equipment has been set up, the two of them may be noticed by Thanos and the Fallen King Kong at any time, and Voldemort will have to do it if he doesn't do it.

Now that Royal Enemy has made up his mind, Grindelwald has nothing to say. He knows that the former leader of Cybertron still likes to call the shots.

The most important thing is that Pettigrew has already heard the above conversation.

With the order of the natural enemy, Grindelwald returned to the hall, he summoned his saints, those pious disciples were on standby at any time, and the people who were called had surprise expressions on their faces, and they bent down piously The body salutes the master, which is completely different from Pettigrew who is only afraid of Voldemort.

"Those things in the laboratory, you sent to the United States..." Grindelwald said a coordinate, and then said: "Is that place troublesome to deal with?"

Even though decades have passed, the saints are still familiar with everything about Grindelwald. They took out the map and gave it to the master who had been locked in the tower for too long.Grindelwald unfolded the map, and under the guidance of the saints, he found the location that Royal Natural Enemy said.He squinted his eyes, adjusted the map up, down, left, and right several times, then shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I'm really old, I can't even see the map clearly." Then, he regretfully put the map on the side.

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At the same time, Dumbledore stood up by the monitor, saved the cut map, and said: "Minerva and Severus, the school is temporarily handed over to you, I think I have to go to the Muggle government Over there, there are very important things to discuss with them." Although he said so, he didn't move.

"Is there anything else that needs attention, Albus?" asked Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped them, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the glasses are dirty and need to be cleaned, you know my eyesight is not good."

There was nothing wrong with what he said. McGonagall watched Dumbledore leave, then walked to the principal's desk and sat down. The desk was clean and there were not many documents to be processed.Snape raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at McGonagall with a half-smile, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you." After speaking, he opened the door and left the principal's office, his steps still a little hurried.

The last time Dumbledore went to the Ministry of Magic to deal with things, Severus was taking over, and now it was his turn. There was nothing wrong with it. Professor McGonagall reached out and opened the drawer under the desk, and found that it seemed to be stuck. She Pulled it and it didn't open.She strengthened her hands, and even used her magic power to yank open the drawer, and then her knees were flooded by countless sweets that cast a shrinking spell.No wonder the drawer is so heavy, and the various snacks shrunk down to the size of sesame seeds are not light.

Professor McGonagall hurriedly stood up, and those shrunken snacks flowed down from her knees like sand piles. Even Professor McGonagall, who had gone through a lot of wind and waves, was rarely panicked: "My Merlin, Albus, what are you doing?" Opening a convenience store at school?" Albus used to eat sweets much more sparingly than he does now.

Although he felt that this eating habit was unhealthy, Professor McGonagall put the snacks back in the drawer.Then he opened another drawer, and inside, there was a pile of unprocessed documents, not even the new test papers that were going to be used this Wednesday had not been approved.

Albus, you have changed, you are no longer the temperate and hardworking Albus you were before.

No wonder Severus ran so fast...

The dean of Gryffindor could only stay and work overtime to finish processing the hoarded documents. Snape finally had a good conscience and didn't take the opportunity to deduct Gryffindor points at this time.However, it is not easy to find the reason for deducting points from Harry, and now he is staying in the common room obediently with his friends from four colleges.

"...Push open the heart window and look from afar, who will pick the sadness of yesterday."

That Yule Ball seemed to have sparked Harry's passion for music, and he could be heard humming whenever he was free every day.

Draco put down the book in his hand irritably, not wanting to hear Harry continue to sing, he diverted his attention and said: "Mr. Potter, I remember that you will face the test of the second game soon, and the clues are hidden in Golden Egg, now, do you already know the secret?"

The humming stopped abruptly, and Harry remembered the Triwizard Tournament, and said, "I'm ashamed, I forgot about it." He got up and went back to the dormitory to find the golden egg, brought it back to everyone, and said, "This is the golden egg." It's a golden egg, but I didn't find anything unusual about it."

"Smash it to see if there are any golden flowers splashing around?" The little junior sister took out a bright silver hammer with eight-edged plum blossoms from under her skirt.

The pumpkin juice in Ron's mouth almost spewed out, he swallowed it quickly, hugged the golden egg with both hands and said, "Your head was hit by a monster, there is only one egg, and it will be broken if you hit it!" Sitting next to him Draco looked at the silver hammer in the little junior sister's hand, swallowed and said to Ron: "I don't know if she has ever been smashed, but if you continue talking, I'm afraid you will soon be killed by a troll." I smashed my head." What is the difference between a yellow butterfly and a troll.

Hearing his words, the little junior sister took out a silver hammer and looked at them with a smile.

"I'm sorry..." the Roman team hurriedly said.

The little junior sister withdrew her gaze and said, "Anyway, you'll know if it's the [musle] or the [horse] that's been brought out for a walk. Have you opened it?" After she finished speaking, the mules and horses on the opposite side looked at Harry at the same time.The latter was silent for a while, and opened the golden egg, and then there was a very ear-piercing sound from inside, Harry quickly closed the golden egg, and said, "Now you can hear it."

"What a strange voice, is this a clue?" Even Hermione, who is known as a know-it-all, was puzzled, and other Ravenclaw students also touched a blind spot in their knowledge.

"The clue is the ugly voice?" Ron tilted his head.

"Potter, you are opening it once. I will send it back to my dad to listen to. He has a lot of experience, so he might know." Draco said with a smirk.

Ron squinted at him when he heard the words, and said, "Your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Shut up!" Draco hated it most when people mentioned it.

"Stop arguing, senior brother has already left." Junior sister reminded.

Only then did Ron and Draco realize that the seat where Harry had been sitting was already empty.

"What is he doing, isn't he going to the library to look up information on the Golden Egg?" Hermione asked puzzled.

The younger junior sister looked at the group of people who were about to go to the library strangely, and said, "Of course I'm going to ask the teacher." Why do you have to wander around like headless chickens?