chsdbacks Chapter 245 Little Pettigrew, open your mouse eyes and see where you are!
Chapter 245 Little Pettigrew, open your mouse eyes and see where you are!
Chapter 246 Little Pettigrew, open your mouse eyes and see where you are!
Professor McGonagall was completely stunned.
She gazed at the water curtain.
Looking at the man, who was the complete opposite of the confident and flamboyant boy in his memory, he was now a crazy man.
Suddenly, he cried out, "Ah!"
She covered her mouth, trembling, and her eyes quickly reddened!
She couldn't imagine it.
If Sirius hadn't betrayed James and Lily.
During his more than ten years in prison, how much torture did Sirius Black suffer for no reason?
And what kind of feelings were they harboring?
I'm willing to stay in Azkaban!
Ministry of Magic, what have you investigated about what happened back then?
Professor McGonagall tightened her wand.
A fierce rage surged in his bloodshot eyes.
In the painting.
Faced with Sirius's questioning.
Little Star, completely immersed in past memories and thoughts, shrank back twice.
He said nervously and somberly, "Yes, you're all too stupid! You didn't realize I had already pledged allegiance to our great master!"
"Yes! In your eyes, I'm just a cowardly, weak follower!"
Sirius roared, "We've always considered you a brother!!"
boom!!
Sirius Black suddenly unleashed a spell!
The magic collided and exploded violently!
The shockwave swept over Ethan, who was watching from the sidelines, causing Harry to run back a few steps!
Harry's eyes widened: "So strong! :::"
No wonder even seasoned Aurors are so wary of Sirius.
Ethan glanced at Harry and said:
"Isn't it impressive?"
"I can take on ten of him by myself."
Harry:
You're so awesome!
Ethan's eyes crinkled.
Through the two dark holes of that monstrous face, it stared at Harry:
"So next time you rush out to fight someone, think it through before you act."
such as.
When someone without a nose lured him to "rescue poor Sirius."
"I'll let you off this time, Gryffindor."
Ethan's voice sounded somewhat distorted through the mask.
That gentle tone sounded even more eerie and sinister.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Harry Potter's forehead.
He nodded stiffly.
I feel that next time, I will definitely not be so reckless again, and I will never listen to others so easily again.
Harry looked up.
He clenched his fists, enduring the pain as he watched the two men fighting.
The spells danced in the air.
Like the dazzling fireworks in the distant sky.
However, here...
These two, who were once as close as brothers, are now desperately trying to kill each other.
In the radiant light of magic, Sirius grinned a ferocious smile and laughed loudly:
"But you probably never expected that Voldemort would suddenly die!"
"He was killed by my godson, a newborn baby, Harry Potter!"
"Hahaha!"
Little Pettigrew's noodles twitched twice, and he said in a fit of embarrassment and anger:
"How could someone as noble as our master be killed by a mere baby!"
"Our master must be lying in wait, awaiting the day of his return!"
Sirius Black coldly replied, "Then you definitely won't live to see that day, Avada Kedavra!"
A terrifying green light erupted from the tip of Sirius's straight staff.
It illuminated his cold and deranged face.
Harry felt a sudden pang in his heart.
In my mind, the image of that lively and intelligent "Spotted Dog" from Hagrid's Magical Animals Protection class came to mind.
the other side.
Little Star, who was locked onto by the strongest killing curse, grinned and sneered.
His master had long ago bestowed upon him unparalleled power!
Little Pettigrew swung his wand with all his might—"BOOM!!!"
A deafening explosion instantly engulfed an entire neighborhood!
Countless houses collapsed, and explosions evoked terrified screams from the Muggles!
Flames shot into the sky.
The earth shook violently.
When the wall of smoke and dust finally began to dissipate.
All that remained was a deep pit.
Sirius stood alone in the deep pit.
He stared intently at the severed finger lying on the ground in front of him!
The "remains" of a tiny dwarf star!
Harry held his breath.
Suddenly, the words I heard in the Three Broomsticks tavern flashed through my mind:
Back then, the vicious Sirius Black blew up Little Pettigrew, leaving him with only a finger!
Oh dear, that terrifying scene still sends chills down my spine when I think about it now.
It wasn't Sirius Black that caused it.
It was actually Little Pettigrew who blew it up himself to frame Sirius!
At the same time, it ruthlessly killed thirteen Muggles!
Even with preparation.
Harry was so shocked by the scene that he was speechless.
He stared blankly as Hagrid rushed over and took the protected "himself".
I hopped on the flying motorcycle that often appeared in my dreams and roared away.
then.
It was Wu Juejue who rushed over to Aurora.
Without asking a single question, they simply kidnapped Sirius Black, who was laughing uncontrollably.
A complete reversal!!
Whether inside or outside the canvas.
Everyone was stunned.
My worldview has been completely shattered!
Ministry of Magic.
Minister Fudge stared blankly, mouth agape, at Sirius being led away by the Aurors.
I felt my face being stung by countless gazes from all around me, and it hurt.
Even at that time, he wasn't a minister yet.
However, the approval documents were also jointly approved by him and other departments!
Moreover, he is now sitting in the ministerial seat.
No, no! We can't just sit here and wait to die!
I absolutely cannot let those political enemies find any fault with me!
Minister Fauci's eyes suddenly turned fierce.
With a determined effort, I hurriedly jogged towards the office!
Now, there's only one piece we can use: John Dexter Auror, who believes in some bullshit justice and is utterly loyal to him!
"Send him on an emergency mission immediately! Have him bring that wretched brat Ethan Vincent back!!"
As long as we shut Ethan up and insist that it was all Ethan's trickery.
Little Star was under a Soul Reaper curse.
Even if it provokes public dissatisfaction, at least it won't threaten the Ministry of Magic's reputation!
...as time goes on.
No one remembers whether the story is true or false anymore.
Just like Sirius Black.
In the painting.
Beneath the mask, Ethan curled the corners of his mouth.
just now.
The Minister of Magic must be thinking, how can I shut me up and stop me from saying that Pettigrew was cursed with an Imperius Curse?
pity.
I won't give you a chance to turn things around!
"Slap."
A crisp sound.
The surrounding area was pitch black.
Then, "click."
A cylindrical beam of light shone down and shone on Peter the Pettigrew!
Just like the main character on stage.
At this moment, all eyes and attention were focused on him!
"Huff, huff, huff!"
Little Pettigrew ran frantically.
He looked back repeatedly in a panic.
It's as if they're hiding from something.
He clutched his bleeding right index finger, writhing in pain.
at last.
He finally stopped and slowly calmed down.
He grinned and cast a healing spell on himself, then leaned against the wall and slowly slid down.
He murmured tremblingly:
"I can't believe my master actually failed... What should I do..."
"No! If Sirius finds out I'm not dead, he'll definitely come and kill me!!"
Sudden.
Little Pettigrew's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in delight:
"That's right! I can transform into Animagus form and hide until my great master is resurrected!"
Hogwarts.
Ron: "Hmm?"
For some reason, he looked at the delighted little dwarf star and that familiar broken finger.
Suddenly, I had a very bad feeling.
And this premonition came true two seconds later.
Within the water curtain, Little Pettigrew's figure suddenly shrank.
Gray sideburns began to sprout all over his body.
next second.
"Ouch!"
It turned into a fat gray rat!
Ron screamed in shock: "Scabbers?!?"
His piercing shouts echoed throughout the auditorium.
The lingering sound echoed around the beams, revolving 360 degrees.
A few seconds later.
Ron's face turned bright red instantly!
Amid the solemn and heavy atmosphere, a low chuckle broke out.
Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows and shook her head helplessly.
"You have some unique tastes, bro."
Dean Thomas patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and gave him a pitying look.
"Aaaaaahh ...
Ron crouched down, covered his face, and wished he could disappear into the earth!
He lamented helplessly:
"I...I even slept with it, 'him'—ugh!"
The thought that all these years I've been holding a smelly baby...
Ron thought he might as well be reincarnated.
"Wait, I... I won't be judged as an accomplice, will I?!"
Ron stared wide-eyed in horror.
In the time it takes to watch a movie, you become a criminal.
Dean: "Well, this makes the evidence even clearer."
If Little Star Wen has a clear conscience.
He is a "hero" who dares to take on a "murderer" one-on-one.
Why has he hidden himself away with such a disgraceful identity all these years?
there is only one truth.
That's him, the real traitor!!
Inside the water curtain.
Seemingly wanting to use Apparition to get further away, Little Star transformed back into human form.
I reckon they ran quite a distance.
I had just relaxed when I couldn't help but burst into a nervous laugh!
"Heh, heh heh... Hahahaha!!"
"The foolish, arrogant, and naive Potter is finally dead!!"
Little Pettigrew spread his arms wide, tilted his head back, and laughed heartily!
His eyes were bloodshot.
That face, which was always perceived as weak and honest.
Finally, with the help of others, he became proud and complacent.
At this time.
Because of excessive actions.
Finally, the jet-black mark on his left arm was revealed!
From a terrifying skull, a coiled snake emerges!
In an instant.
Almost the entire British magical community fell silent.
People stared in shock and fear at the symbol that had not been seen for years.
In my mind, those dark memories that had been hidden were stirred up.
The Black Mark.
Symbol of Death Eaters.
Professor Snape uttered those four words through his lips, his voice barely audible.
I instinctively covered my left arm and felt a burning sensation.
Little dwarf is completely unaware of everything around him.
He was still basking in the joy of finally getting his revenge on "Potter, who looked down on him".
next second.
A clear, yet indifferent, voice rang out:
"It's time to wake up from this dream."
"Smack."
A crisp sound.
It was as if the curtains around the stage had suddenly fallen.
Little Pettigrew felt a sudden dizziness.
Thump, she fell to the floor.
The orange-yellow light bathed him, causing him, who was used to dim lighting, to squint uncomfortably.
W-what's wrong...?
Little Pettigrew struggled to open his eyes.
What comes into view.
They were lifeless faces.
Students, professors, and Aurors.
They all stared at him intently, their eyes still filled with lingering shock.
Little Pettigrew's memories gradually returned.
His eyes widened little by little.
I remembered everything.
Wait a minute! I can explain "heart-wrenching pain"!!!
A hoarse growl erupted from the professor's seat!
Professor Snape's black robes billowed, his face contorted, like a raging demon!
A blinding crimson light shot out from the tip of the staff!
It points directly at Peter Pettigrew!!!