Principal's Office.

After listening to William's narrative, Dumbledore fell into a long silence.

"Sorry, professor, I didn't catch Peter." William sighed softly. "Let him run away."

When I left Hogsmeade, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was outside the castle. I couldn't use the Ravenclaw ring.

William did not use the time converter again. Tywin's lesson was too tragic. Several years have passed and it is still vivid in my mind.

He doesn't want to kill himself.

"Don't be so upset, William." Dumbledore's slender fingers touched each other gently.

He said gently, “You should be proud of yourself.

Just a few hours ago, you and Hermione saved three innocent lives.

Sirius, Remus and Harry... are all alive because of you two. There is nothing more tonight than this."

"But Peter ran away." William shook his head.

"If I could detect it earlier... I still think that the dead Peter would be less harmful."

"Not that." Dumbledore's blue eyes stared at William.

"As long as Peter lives one day, he will never be able to escape, and he blames James and Lily for the deaths.

Even if he won't admit it."

Dumbledore sighed.

"Peter loves and hates the Dark Lord, and even more so for himself.

His life is a tragedy.”

The principal's voice was deep and serious:

"Yes, many living people deserve to die, and some dead people deserve to live.

We cannot revive the dead, but we should not rush to decide whether a person should die.

Even wise people cannot understand the ending of everything.”

Dumbledore said calmly: "I have a premonition inside that Peter will play some important roles.

Whether it is for evil or good.”

"Before all the dust falls." He stared at William and smiled:

"Your decisions will determine the fate of many people, but don't blame yourself. The only thing we can do is think about how to deal with it in a limited time."

Listening to the principal's words, William suddenly remembered what happened in the morning.

"Professor, I have one thing to tell you. During the divination exam, Professor Trelawney became more weird than usual."

"Is that?" Professor Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, "Oh... stranger than usual, do you mean?"

"Professor Trelawney's voice became deeper and his eyes kept turning, she might have entered the sage... Well, I mean the prophet mode." William said quickly.

"What did she say?" Dumbledore leaned against the back of the chair.

“She said the night of alertness followed…with the help of the servant… the Dark Lord will rise again.

Coldness breeds resentment, resentment brings betrayal. When the three traitors appear, death will surely come after..."

The principal seemed a little surprised. He paused for a long time before finally looking up:

"You know, William. I have never taken divination classes and have always been skeptical about prophecy.

But maybe…”

He frowned and thoughtfully said, "Professor Trelawney really made a prophecy."

William nodded. Judging from the situation tonight, it seemed that this was true. Sure enough, the school was crouching tiger and hidden dragon.

Wait... He hasn't offended Professor Trelawney, right?

William thought for a moment.

Not only did not, it seemed that I had bribed a lot of Sherry wine.

He relieved.

I had thought about mixing some water into the wine to save some money... Fortunately, I didn't do such a thing!

Dumbledore didn't know what William was thinking, he joked:

"I should pay her a little extra salary... A talent like this must stay in Hogwarts.

I think Sibil himself, too, realizes this."

"Yes." Dumbledore blinked, "At noon, she started arguing with Professor McGonagall again.

I also hint to me that the salary is too low.”

"So Peter will go to Albania and help Voldemort resurrect?" William asked.

According to the first half of the prophecy, this should refer to.

And Peter was also a traitor to Voldemort. He became Tom's little spy.

"I think you guessed it right." Dumbledore's tone was plain, as if Voldemort was resurrected, it was not worth panic.

William nodded slightly. This matter is not difficult to understand.

If little Tom wants old Tom to die, he must first resurrect him. Destroying the Horcrux and resurrecting the Dark King is not a conflict.

After Voldemort was resurrected, he could find something for William and the others to do, so that he could have enough time to develop in the United States.

This is also in line with Tom's approach. If a spy does not become a spy, he will lose the meaning of the word.

Dumbledore said contemptuously: "It would be great if Peter was destined to find Voldemort and resurrect him!"

“There are many other forces in this world that are operating simultaneously.

Voldemort would not hope that a man who regrets the death of the Porter couple will complete the process of resurrecting him."

"Of course, this is the highest and most incomprehensible realm of magic..."

Just then, noise came from the door.

Fudge held his green top hat, pushed open the door and walked in.

He said happily: "Incredible, Harry is not dead!

William, you saved the Ministry of Magic tonight! If the boy who survived the disaster dies, the Ministry of Magic will explode tomorrow.”

"So, can Professor Lupin be released?" William smiled and said, "Professor Lupin did not hurt Harry, he was injured for another reason."

"Of course, Professor Lupin is not guilty, and Hagrid must have read it wrong." Fudge sighed: "Harry was injured so seriously, so Black must have done it."

"Merlin, it's so sinful! But let him run away, this Delis..."

Fudge played with his hat and looked at Dumbledore. "Albus, although I let Lupin go, he must leave this school.

Tonight proves that he is not that safe."

"I think...this is a matter between me and the school director." Dumbledore said coldly.

"Okay... whatever you want." Fuji's fat face turned red slightly.

He didn't expect that Dumbledore would be so disrespectful to him.

William quietly turned around and left, leaving the office to Foggy and the principal. They probably had to fight until early morning again.

After leaving the office, I ran away not long after I met Sirius.

He looked unhappy when he lifted Harry's invisibility.

"Have you seen Harry?" William asked.

"Yes, he's awake." Sirius said, "Since he's fine, I should leave."

"Where are you going?"

"Well... the Black's ancestral home is at 12 Grimore Square, London. Dumbledore suggested that I go there first."

Sirius' face collapsed.

“I have never returned to it since I ran away from home at the age of sixteen.”

Sirius hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I see you during the summer vacation? Invite you, Anne and Hermione to my house?"

"It probably won't work." William shook his head.

"I don't have time with Hermione in July, and the International Wizards' Federation is about to begin."

He thought for a while and said, "But you can go to the World Cup, and we will go there after we finish our business."

"... That's right." Sirius said excitedly: "I can borrow Harry's invisible clothes for the time being, and no one will notice me when I wear it."

"So goodbye, I've heard Hermione's voice, so I won't bother you both."

Sirius covered his invisible clothes and went to find Harry again.
To be continued...