When you're feeling down, a punching bag is a good thing to ignite, especially if there is no moral pressure to deal with that person.

There's no doubt that there's only one guy who can turn into a rat so quickly - Animagus isn't a bad street, and there's almost no chance that he'll run into a rat.

The identity of the other party was already in front of Allen, and his previous escape without a fight also directly had a reasonable reason to explain - the worm tail as big as his Animagus did not have the courage to confront Allen head-on after seeing Allen's combat power, and it became the best choice to flee by turning into one.

The small mouse fled quickly in the Forbidden Forest, far beyond the speed of a normal wizard and his nimble body made him like a fish in water in the Forbidden Forest, the high and low tree roots, and the clumps of bushes did not stop him from escaping in the slightest, but provided him with the best cover for his escape.

If it were other wizards, they might have been lost in this kind of hunt several times, but unfortunately, today is different.

Worm Tail, who was busy escaping, sadly found that no matter how he dodged, and even mixed into a bunch of rats, Alan still easily distinguished him, the distance between the two sides was desperately closer, and the plants on his way even began to attack and stop him within this distance, and several times he was almost tied directly to the spot by those plants that suddenly grew, if he hadn't bitten it open with his teeth in time, he would have become the trophy of that terrible guy at this moment.

What Worm Tail didn't know was that Alan behind him was also extremely irritable at the moment - the earthen wall of high-speed pursuit was particularly inconvenient in turning, and the plants used to block it were a headache in the winter season.

What makes Alan curious is - according to the experience of letting go of Worm Tail last time, at this moment, he should understand that the two sides are different from each other and choose to surrender to save their lives, who gave him the confidence to escape from his hands?

Just as Eren was about to catch up, the little mouse running in front of him suddenly became shorter, and then disappeared directly into the hole - judging by the resolute and unslowed down action he entered, it is estimated that he knew that there was a hole for him to enter and exit.

At the entrance of the cave, Alan stopped the stone wall under his feet and stood directly at the entrance of the cave, pressing his palm on the ground near the entrance of the cave.

"Who is he, brother?"

"A little mouse. Alan said as he pulled out a few seeds from his pocket and stuffed them into the hole, and as Allen's magic poured in, the vines began to stretch wildly, spreading wildly along the zigzag cave.

Dozens of seconds later, next to a large tree hundreds of meters away from where Alan and the others were, the frozen solid soil began to crack, and then, a mass of purple vines forcibly broke through the land, spread over the land, and quickly bloomed in the cold forbidden forest, forming a sea of violet flowers.

Alan gave Anne a bubble charm, which led her into the sea of flowers—hallucinogenic pollen would save him a lot of time when asking, after all, a wizard with a slightly higher level of truth-spitting could have switched it out while it was still in his throat and pretended to drink it.

As a guy who has long taken refuge in Voldemort, Wormtail has no doubts about whether Wormtail has such an ability.

However, to Allen's surprise, even with such a high concentration of hypnotic pollen, when he entered, Wormtail's tail was still awake.

He had now untransformed himself and was trying to break free from the vines that bound him, but it was all in vain - in addition to overpowering a few flowers, there were vines firmly binding him on his hands, feet, arms, and even neck, and the number of these vines was constantly increasing, making the confinement stronger and stronger.

When he found out that Eren was coming, he immediately stopped his struggle, and a flattering smile hung on his bulging dirty face, and he looked at Alan as if he had met an acquaintance at night.

No—to be exact, because it's like a traditional house-elf meeting his master in the kitchen.

He forced a flattering voice out of his throat: "Good evening, I think there's some misunderstanding between us and something-"

The words that followed did not continue, for the vines around his neck tightened tightly, forcing him back from the words.

Alan blindfolded Anne with both hands: "Don't look at it, you go back first, I'll let Hua Luo send you." ”

"I'll wait for you over there," Anne turned around obediently and walked to the other side, ignoring Allen's previous proposal.

Alan shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, watching Anne pass over and calling out to Warlock from nearby, before turning his head to look at Wormtail, whose face had turned red in a short period of time, and he had almost lost his breath.

Alan raised his hand, and the vines loosened a little—though he didn't mind sending Wormtail to Hell right now, he had to figure out what he was here for.

Especially since he was ready to take the time to get Voldemort's treasures during the Christmas holidays, it was really important to get some information about Voldemort at this moment.

A stun spell came from Alan's wand, enough to deal with an adult wizard but it didn't have any effect on Wormtail's body, and he still looked at Eren with tears in his eyes, making a begging expression, which provoked Eren to increase the power of the spell again.

However, alas, it didn't work at all, as if there was something on Wormtail's body that was protecting him from the effects of the stun effect.

Holding back the discomfort and the desire to kill, Alan retracted his strength and slashed at the neck of the worm's tail with a knife that was almost gone—he was not convinced, so he was not faint!

Obviously, Allen's unknown protective spell didn't have this protective effect, and the wormtail collapsed on the vine before he even had time to hum, allowing Allen to take out the truth potion from his bag and drop two drops into it.

With a disgusted gaze, Eren woke him up from his coma.

"Tell me, what did you do this time, and what was Voldemort's plan?"

"The master has a large and sophisticated plan, and I'm here with-"

Syllable!

Worm Tail's words came suddenly, and a wall of wind instantly stood up in front of Allen—bright red with white flowers made a large mark on the wind wall, and then slowly slid down the wind wall.