Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 119: Into the play

"This is the first one I met during my amnesia" WWW..lā petty star Peter walked to Boxi's side and said, Boxi's face was flushed with excitement, and he felt very honored. In such a legendary experience, he actually played an important role, thinking of this, he unconsciously sat up straight.

　　

　　 "If I had known..." Bossi began to blame himself. He thought it might be helpful for his future, but his words were interrupted by Peter Pettigrew, "Oh, your family I have treated me well enough, not to mention that you don't know the truth." He said.

　　

　　"Although I was just a rat at the time, you treated me like a member of the family. I have to say that the education of the Weasleys is really good. Everyone in your family They are full of love." Peter Pettigrew paused and continued: "I heard that you are now the chairman of the student union, right, Bosi?" Peter Pettigrew's eyes drifted away, and said in a nostalgic tone: "Back then, Zhan Oh, too, I believe you will achieve high achievements in the future."

　　

　　 "Then you, Ron." Peter Pettigrew walked to Ron again.

　　

　　 "I'm sorry, your pet Scabbard will never come back." Peter Pettigrew's tone was full of apologetics.

　　

　　"No, no, my goodness, I can't believe it now. Is the mouse that has been in our house for more than ten years an Animagus? Or is it a Merlin first-class medal winner? "Ron's eyes were wide, and he was muttering words. He still felt like he was dreaming now.

　　

　　 "Ron, life is sometimes more bizarre than you think. Would you like to accept me giving you a new pet?" Peter Pettigrew blinked and said with a smile.

　　

　　 "Of course, my pleasure." Ron nodded like garlic.

　　

　　 "Then it's you, Harry." Peter Pettigrew turned his head to look at Harry, his small eyes showing just the right kind of sadness. "You really look like your father. I saw you as if I saw James. I have been watching you quietly for three years, but unfortunately, I hardly brought you any help."

　　

　　 "Can I give you a hug, Harry?" he asked.

　　

　　 "Meow, meow, meow." At this moment, Crookshanks in Hermione's arms suddenly broke free from her embrace and rushed towards Peter Pettigrew.

　　

　　 "It must remember my smell." Peter Pettigrew was not scared at all, and said with a smile, an invisible barrier was suddenly erected beside him, blocking the big **** cat After the attack, Crookshanks could only wave its own paws frantically. Bare his fangs as a sign of intimidation.

　　

　　 "I'm sorry, sir." Hermione hurriedly walked to Crookshanks, apologizing, and carried it back.

　　

　　"Miss Granger, you don't need to apologize so much. This is just a cat's instinct. It just remembers my smell. With his IQ, he can't understand the difference between a human and a mouse." Xiao Dwarf Peter said indifferently.

　　

　　 "Crookshanks are very smart." Hermione was a little unconvinced when she heard the words, but she still said: "I will definitely teach him a good lesson after I go back."

　　

After the 　　 episode, Peter Pettigrew turned his head to face Harry again. He rubbed his hands a little awkwardly and said, "Harry, I mean, if you want, I can choose to be you now. Guardian of ?"

　　

　　"I have now recovered my magic and memory. Although I am not as good as Mr. Moody and Professor Dumbledore, I have some strength. At least if Sirius wants to be against you anytime, he must pass first. I am off."

　　

　　 "Peter, you should still go to St. Mungo's Hospital to check again to see if there are any sequelae." Lupin stopped in front of Harry.

　　

　　 "Besides, don't you think this kind of remark is too exciting for Harry now?" Lupin said calmly afterwards.

　　

　　 "I didn't think about it well." Peter Pettigrew's eyes were wet again, and then he said: "But I am excited, this is James' son. He defeated that man, even more than his father. Excellent, how can I not get excited?"

　　

　　" In the past few years, I can only look at him like a stranger, but I am unaware of it. You know, when I regained consciousness, the scenes I saw and heard in these years were replayed before my eyes. What a horrible thing?"

　　

　　 He lowered his voice and whispered into Harry's ear: "Sorcerer's Stone, Basilisk, I am terribly scared in retrospect. Fortunately, you are lucky enough, Harry, you are as brave as your father."

　　

　　 Listening to his compliment, Harry scratched his head in embarrassment.

　　

　　 He remembered many things he had heard about his father at the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade. This man was killed by Black’s curse in order to avenge his father, no matter what Whether it was Fudge or Professor McGonagall, the tone at the time was full of sympathy and respect for him, but today he appeared in front of him again and gave him such an incredible explanation.

　　

　　Think about it, my father’s best friend has stayed by my side for three years and is still a friend’s pet.

　　

　　 His face suddenly blushed. He thought that he had actually committed a lot of mistakes and violated a lot of school rules in the past three years. As a result, this elder saw him.

　　

　　 "Of course, there are some small things I will keep secret for you." Peter Pettigrew, as if seeing what Harry was thinking, said close to his ear.

　　

　　 "This kind of prank, I and your father often did it back then." He said.

　　

　　 Harry felt that the distance between them was getting closer.

　　

　　 "click, click, click." The student photographer frantically pressed the shutter, bringing fierce flashes, which will surely become the headlines of tomorrow.

　　

　　 The hero who had fought against Blake and died that unfortunately didn’t actually die? He even came back to Hogwarts by chance and guarded his friend's son.

　　

　　 Fudgena's reputation that contributed to this incident will also rebound.

　　

　　 No one knows what Peter Pettigrew is thinking now, except himself.

　　

　　 This is the first time he has appeared in front of people in so many years. He is still a hero. This makes him extremely touched. When he was still the body of a mouse, he never dared to recover his body.

　　

　　 It's not that he didn't want to stand up and admit his so-called "credit". But whenever he thinks about the unforgettable hatred in Blake’s eyes, the flames that can burn everything, he winces. He is always afraid of Blake’s revenge, even if the man has been locked in. Zkaban, even though he might have been tortured insane by those extremely evil creatures, he still didn't dare to rest assured.

　　

　　He was taken into Weasley’s family. This is a good home. Every day is stable and peaceful, and at the same time, he won’t be completely out of touch with the magic society. Every day, he is in Arthur Weiss. After reading the "Daily Prophet", Lai would always read every corner of the newspaper carefully. He had hoped countless times that there would be such a news: the infamous Sirius Blackin. Insane, committed suicide in Azkaban prison.

　　

　　In Azkaban, this is a very common thing. Many prisoners do not want to be walking dead, so they choose to give themselves a dignified way of death while they are awake.

　　

　　 But he hadn't got the ending he wanted for so many years, and even shortly before, Blake escaped from prison.

　　

　　 Black has been in Azkaban for so many years, who would have thought that he could escape from there one day.

　　

　　 He was also thinking carefully about why he was exposed. He had been careful enough to avoid exposure, but he couldn't get rid of it in the newspaper that time.

　　

　　 How he hoped that the Weasleys didn’t win the lottery so that he would not be photographed in the photo.

　　

　　Who would want to know that, under the influence of countless dementors during Azkaban's prison career, this man could still maintain his saneness, and he could get the newspaper that day?

　　

　　 If at the beginning, Peter Pettigrew still had a trace of fluke mentality, it was because maybe he was just crazy and escaped from there by coincidence, then when he knew that Blake was already trying to pass the portrait of the fat lady , He understood that Black’s goal was himself.

　　

　　Black, he was so sober that he couldn't be sober anymore. When the map was made, he and James were exploring the secret path, but what about himself? It's just following them. Now sober Blake knew all the secret passages of Hogwarts, which meant that his end had come.

　　

　　 So he himself tried to go to Filch's office to search for the confiscated survival map, which might become a talisman, a life-saving straw.

　　

　　 but he didn't find it.

　　

　　 He woke up from nightmares time and time again, as if the **** dog would jump out at any time and tear himself to pieces. He felt that he was the one who was going to have a nervous breakdown.

　　

　　 Until the day of Christmas, that dog bark completely knocked him out. The familiar voice made him lose his mind. He even forgot that Dumbledore and the other professors were present at the time, and they lost their attitude. Ran away in a hurry.

　　

　　 What happened later made him even more incredible.

　　

　　 When it ran out of the auditorium and panicked into a secret passage in his memory.

　　

　　The cage seems to have calculated his route, descending from the sky, unavoidable, he was caught by the Slytherin student in Harry’s grade

　　

　　 Of course Malfoy would not tell him that almost all secret passages set this trap.

　　

　　 He was caught, and all the secrets he hid in his heart were broken one by one. The boy knew his past like a demon, and then forced him to remember all that with cruel words.

　　

　　 Just when he thought he was going to be handed over to Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic for trial, Malfoy actually let him out, oh, even pulled him over a stool for him to sit on.

　　

　　 "Your luck is very good, Peter Pettigrew." He will never forget these words, allowing him to go directly from the tormented **** to heaven.

　　

After 　　, Malfoy began to talk about his plan, regardless of the size and detail.

　　

　　 The more he listened, the more he felt cold and sweaty. This student thought of too many things. If he did it by himself, it would be full of flaws.

　　

　　 He just remembered that the student in front of him was from Slytherin College. The students there were full of ambitions and were good at using various means to achieve their goals. If the students of Gryffindor knew all this, Full of justice, they may directly expose everything to the public.

　　

　　Think about it. Which good student knows Veritaserum? Feel free to use. The formula and medicinal materials of this medicine are strictly restricted, and the Ministry of Magic will try its best to register it.

　　

　　Think about it again. Malfoy caught Black before he caught him. He poured Veritaserum and got the truth. If he really wanted to take advantage of him and tell Dumbledore directly, then there was still nothing. The perceptive self is like a turtle in the urn, and can be caught by the Auror in the school at any time.

　　

　　 He had no hope of escaping under Dumbledore's hands. Even if the old man didn't use any black magic, he could easily subdue it.

　　

　　 Malfoy’s previous words were just to pave the way for his next plan, to sound the alarm for himself, and to be honest.

　　

　　 To be honest, the moment Peter Pettigrew was released from the cage, he didn’t think about running away, stunning the student, or even killing him, but he felt that the student was definitely not as stupid as he thought. So I gave up this attempt.

　　

　　 "Since I dared to release you, I would definitely be able to shut you back." This was the first sentence Malfoy said when he released him from the cage.

　　

　　 "If you want to use your head~ IndoMTL.com~ you can try it." Malfoy’s tone was filled with absolute self-confidence. It was a powerful feeling that everything was under control. He himself Can be keenly perceived.

　　

　　"I don’t know if your strength has regressed or improved in the past twelve years, although I guess it should be the former. But whether it’s the former or the latter, I don’t care. You can try to attack me, then you will You will lose your last chance to stand up."

　　

　　 Malfoy finished speaking and even turned his back to him, the empty door opened wide, and he didn't mean to guard him at all.

　　

　　"Hundreds of letters about your secrets are well hidden in my house and can be sent out at any time. Of course, without any proof, I also used a Muggle camera to talk to me at the time. Blake, who asked me, recorded the footage and made a lot of backups. If you are still looking superficially on the way of killing people, then I can only obviously think that I have found a partner with a lower IQ, so maybe Maybe it will change."

　　

　　 Then Malfoy came to his table, picked up a quill pen at random and started to look at it, as if a person would always do something meaningless when he was extremely bored.

　　

　　 "No, how could I do such a thing?" Peter Pettigrew said flatteringly, and his tiny eyes narrowed into a gap, with a strong flattery tone.

　　

　　He was thankful that he had not made the wrong choice at that time.

　　

　　If he really did this at the time, how can he now experience the feeling of being respected by everyone and adding countless glory and aura?