Peter Pettigrew is best known for betraying Harry's father, James Potter.
But people who are careful enough will find that in addition to this, Peter has another important skill, which is making magic potions.
In Harry Potter's fourth book, Goblet of Fire, it was Peter who used his father's bones, the flesh of his servants, and the blood of his enemies to create the potion that resurrected Voldemort.
Although the pot of powerful potion was completed under the guidance of Voldemort, it also showed from the side that Peter had a high level of potion knowledge. After all, mud cannot hold up a wall.
"Whatever you want comes to you!" Wang Xu quickly walked to the weapons rack, opened the box containing the sniper rifle, and saw a gray-haired mouse inside.
Grabbing the mouse, Wang Xu threw him to the ground amidst the rat's chirping and ordered: "Become a human, Wormtail!"
Wow!!
Peter did not dare not listen, and soon became human on earth.
Wang Xu grabbed his collar and picked him up, asking: "Are you a senior potion master or a master?"
"Senior Potion Master, the top Senior Potion Master, is only one step away from the master level!" Peter answered without thinking, and then looked at him with shrinking eyes and begged: "Please don't hurt me, don't hurt me."
I leave it to Dumbledore, I can do whatever you want, please, please."
At this time, Wormtail still didn't know that Dumbledore was dead, and was very afraid that Wang Xu would hand him over to Dumbledore.
Wang Xu had no time to talk nonsense with him, so he suddenly let go of his hand, took out a bottle of lucky water from the drawer, and asked: "Can you make a master-level magic potion?"
Peter shook his head repeatedly, not knowing what Wang Xu wanted to ask.
Wang Xu sighed, Peter was indeed not good at it, and that's right. If he were a potion master, he wouldn't have such a low status next to Voldemort.
Wang Xu soon recovered, put the lucky water in his hand on the seat, and said: "If I give you countless materials so that you can prepare potions regardless of losses, can you break through and become a potion master?
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"This" Peter turned his eyes, looked at the lucky water on the table, nodded repeatedly and said: "I can do it, I can definitely do it."
"You're lying!" Wang Xu interrupted Peter and frowned: "It seems that you won't tell the truth unless I give you some means."
Wang Xu opened the drawer, searched inside, took out a bottle of truth serum and threw it to Peter.
"Drink it."
Peter swallowed, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, opened the bottle cap and drank it.
The next second, the Veritaserum fell to the ground. Peter staggered back and sat down on the ground, with a blank look in his eyes.
Wang Xu tilted his head, looked at him, and asked: "If I give you countless materials so that you can prepare potions regardless of losses, can you break through and become a potion master?"
"No" Peter answered quickly with a blank look in his eyes.
When he heard that it was indeed impossible, Wang Xu touched his chin and said, "Then why did you say you can?"
"I want to make myself look more valuable, because I'm afraid you'll hand me over to Dumbledore."
Veritaserum is a powerful tool used in executions to extract confessions. Under the influence of Veritaserum, Peter revealed everything he knew, very cleanly.
"Why not, even if you practice more?"
"No, I don't have such a high talent. I can only be a senior potion master in my life. Just like there are many great magicians in the world, there are only a few who can rival Dumbledore and Voldemort. It seems that a senior potion master is only as good as the master.
One step away, in fact, this is a process of qualitative change, which cannot be achieved by practice, and hard work cannot make up for talent."
Hearing Peter's words, Wang Xu was a little worried. It turns out that there is such a big difference between senior potion masters and masters. No wonder there are only five master potion masters in the entire British magic world. It seems to be not without reason.
Sitting on a chair and lighting a cigarette, Wang Xu hesitated and tapped on the table with his fingers.
After a few minutes of silence, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and stood up from the chair: "In the magic world, who do you think can break through to become a potion master?"
Peter's eyes were empty and he replied emotionlessly: "Hermione Granger!"
"Are you sure?" Wang Xu's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard Hermione's name.
Peter answered without reservation: "Hermione Granger is the most talented potion apprentice I have ever seen. When she was in the second year, she was able to create polyjuice potion, which is recognized as only advanced.
The potion can only be made by a potion master, I think she will definitely become a potion master."
When Hermione was in her second year, she used Polyjuice Potion to transform into two of Draco's followers and went to inquire about the secrets of the Chamber of Secrets from Draco.
At that time, Peter Pettigrew was still working as a mouse in Ron's hands, and the whole process was carried out under his eyes. It was not until his whereabouts were discovered in the fourth grade that he was exposed. He can be said to be the Death Eater who knows the protagonist trio best.
"Yes, our know-it-all lady, how could I have forgotten her? It is said in the movie that she is very good at potions." Wang Xu's eyes flickered, he looked at Peter Pettigrew on the ground, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
Gryffindor Lounge
"Good evening, Professor Wang." Gryffindor's ghost, Nearly Headless Nick, walked through the wall and greeted Wang Xu with a smile.
Wang Xu nodded in reply, and soon came to the door of Gryffindor's dormitory, and said to the portrait of the fat lady guarding the door: "Password, fennel oatmeal."
Crunch!!
The Gryffindor dormitory door opened, and Wang Xu lowered his head and walked in.
It was a busy day today, plus the interrogation of Peter. By the time he came to Gryffindor to find Hermione, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Usually at this time, there are usually many young wizards playing cards in the Gryffindor public rest room, and they won't go to bed until 12 o'clock.
It was different today. Wang Xu walked into the common room and saw that there was no one in the common room except for the flames in the fireplace that were still burning.
Obviously, Dumbledore's death and the school's withdrawal turmoil have affected the normal operation of the college. Even these fearless Gryffindor little lions went back to bed early to rest.
"Dong dong dong"
Walking to the room with Hermione's name written on it, Wang Xu gently knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
Questions came from behind the door, and soon the door was opened.
Wang Xu looked up and saw Hermione holding a book in her hand, her eyes slightly red, obviously she had cried just now.
"Professor, why are you here?" Hermione asked confusedly when she saw it was Wang Xu.
Wang Xu pointed to the room and said with a smile: "I need to see you for something. Can it be convenient for me to come in?"
"This" Hermione showed some hesitation, then nodded and made way for the door.
Following Hermione in, Wang Xu closed the door and looked at the little girl's boudoir.
Gryffindor's dormitory is usually occupied by five people, and Hermione has four roommates.
However, when Wang Xu walked in, all he saw was an empty bed, and there was only a photo of five little girls standing together at the head of Hermione's bed, silently telling the past events of this dormitory.
"Lavender and Parvati transferred schools, Sally Ann and Lily took leave and didn't come, so I was left alone." Hermione sat on the bedside and put the book on the seat.
Wang Xu nodded slightly, and before he could say anything, he noticed a hollow white bra next to Hermione's quilt.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Hermione's chest, swearing to God, this was really not intentional, he was completely thrown off the rhythm by this bra.
Upon first sight, Hermione was wearing a black sweater, with two small bulges standing proudly on her chest.
"Professor, are you okay?" Women are sensitive to their chests. Hermione's tone was cold and she held her hands on her chest.
Wang Xu felt embarrassed, took out a box from his pocket, and placed it on the desk in front of Hermione: "You can see for yourself."
Hermione covered her chest with one hand and reached for the box on the desk with the other hand.
After trying it, she couldn't open the box with one hand. Hermione bit her lower lip and could only move her hands together.
With the movements of his hands, the sweater was inevitably moved.
In an instant, Wang Xu saw that the two small spots on Hermione's chest had become larger due to the friction of the sweater. If they were only slightly raised before, now they seemed to have a peanut stuffed inside.
"Don't look at anything inappropriate!" Wang Xu quickly lowered his head, not looking at anything he shouldn't.
Hermione looked up at Wang Xu, relaxed slightly, and quickly opened the box.
"Mouse?" There was a mouse lying in the box, and Hermione frowned slightly as she looked at it.
Unlike ordinary little girls, Hermione is not afraid of mice, but she doesn't like them either. She doesn't understand what Wang Xu means.
Looking again, Hermione's eyes became serious and she asked with question: "Peter Pettigrew?"
"Yes, Peter Pettigrew, the main promoter of Voldemort's return and the person who betrayed Harry's parents." Wang Xu pointed at the box and smiled: "He is yours now."
"Great, Harry tried to catch him countless times, but unfortunately he never succeeded. This is such good news!" Hermione was so excited that she forgot that she was not wearing underwear and stood up in excitement.
Wang Xu was a gentleman, he would never be unable to walk when he saw a woman, but he couldn't help but take a look at the free things.
Hermione was so happy that she didn't notice that she was gone. She quickly closed the box and said gratefully: "Professor, I want to thank you on Harry's behalf. You are really great."
Having said this, Hermione suddenly thought of her own situation, and her ears quickly turned red.
Holding her chest and turning around, she took the coat off the hanger and quickly put it on herself, blushing and not daring to look into Wang Xu's eyes.
Wang Xu knew that the little girl was shy, and he was not here to pick up girls, so he immediately changed the subject and said: "Hermione, I heard from others that your Potions class is good, and you mastered the Polyjuice Potion in the second grade.
Is there such a thing as the preparation method and a qualified polyjuice potion?"
Hermione said nothing and nodded imperceptibly.
The smile on Wang Xu's face became even thicker, as if Grandma Wolf was tricking Little Red Riding Hood, and he whispered: "I have opened a potion shop outside, and I am still short of a potion master. If you have the idea of work-study, I think you might
You can give it a try. In return, as long as you sign a twenty-year labor contract with me, I can guarantee that your parents will not be threatened by Voldemort and Death Eaters, and no one will make things difficult for them."
"real?"
"Of course, Tom is a very talkative person. I will go and have a good talk with him. He will give me face."