Wormtail's right hand rises abruptly, and the sleeve slips off, revealing the astonishing face inside.

In the light of the candlelight, the right arm of the worm's tail was very clear, and Harry would be surprised if he could look back at this time, because it was not the arm of a normal human at all.

At first glance, it looks colorful and green, with a dark purple as the main tone, and it seems to be full of whimsical tattoos.

On closer inspection, these "tattoos" are layers of scales of different colors and raised superficial folds.

What was originally the position of the hand was replaced by the claws of a monster with four curved, sharp claws.

The strange barb protrudes downwards and extends to the arm, which is also very different from a normal person, it seems to be very soft, boneless, and can stretch freely, just like the giant tentacles, but it is very different from the tentacles of an octopus.

The exact shape of the worm's tail and entire right hand and arm is difficult to describe, like those indescribable.

The patterns on the arms seemed to be alive, they were breathing, and the folds and gaps slowly stretched out dark purple tiny tentacles, which made the entire outside of the arm seem to be shrouded in a layer of purple black mist, the mist was hazy, and it moved slowly.

There is a hint of mystery from afar, but up close to seeing the fog for what it really is, makes it feel disgusting.

Countless subtle tentacles shook, creating an inexplicable magnetic field.

Seemingly attracted to the hand, and seemingly controlled by something, Ron suddenly moved, he staggered to his feet, picked up Harry's wand that had been knocked away, and came to the two of them who were fighting.

"Ron, help me!" Harry shouted, noticing Ron, "Magic, quick!"

But his pleas for help went unanswered, and Ron stood there silently, as if checking Harry's wand, and as if waiting for the outcome of the fight, his face glazed and his eyeballs prominent.

"Damn!" Harry cursed without waiting for Ron's help.

He wrestled with the worm's tail, not seeing the other man's floating right hand.

Harry felt he could defeat Wormtail, and he felt the body feel extraordinarily weak.

However, in the next second, the hand circled an incredible arc in the air, and it accurately passed through the gap between the bodies of the two people who were fighting at an extremely fast speed, firmly grasping Harry's throat.

A great force struck, and Harry couldn't breathe.

"Ron......" Harry was about to choke as he tried to grab Wormtail's monstrous fingers, stared at Wormtail, and said with difficulty, "You want to kill me, after I interceded for you and saved your life?" you owe me, Wormtail. ”

On that night four years ago, Harry had dissuaded Sirius from killing Wormtail.

Otherwise, he would have died long ago!

Peter Pettigrew seemed to hesitate, either because of Harry's intercession, or because of Harry's identity, and in short, his monstrous sharp fingers slowly let go.

To Harry's surprise, he took the opportunity to break free, and with his other hand he was holding the wand in Wormtail's hand, the normal hand.

As a result of the fight, Wormtail's robes were torn to reveal his body inside, and Harry was proud to see his new body and new arms.

The body of the tentacle-like monster arm is no longer a normal human body, but an ugly monster body.

Evil God Creation!!

Even though the word was so foreign to Harry, it naturally occurred to him at this time.

Voldemort gave Wormtail a new body, a monstrous body.

Instead of helping Wormtail at all, he uses it to carry out evil experiments with the dark arts.

Harry saw this terrible monster created by Voldemort, the evil black magic, only the head and left hand were still intact, and the rest of the body was completely out of the human realm, he saw the watery eyes of this mouse-like man full of fear and surprise, he seemed to be surprised by the little kindness he had shown to him when he let go of his hand and let Harry go, yes, he seemed to be as surprised as Harry.

He struggled even more violently, as if to hide his momentary vulnerability.

"I'm going to talk to you, Wormtail!" Harry said, trying to keep his voice calm, "I can help you, Evan and I can help you, you should know your current physical condition, you ...... now"

Harry's words stopped abruptly, and he saw Peter Pettigrew's pupils dilate!

Perhaps it was out of fear, or perhaps because of something else he didn't know, his eyes moved away from Harry's face, and the body of the wormtail was shaking violently, and countless slender black tentacles poked out of his body, growing longer and longer.

Harry let go of the worm's tail, and he slowly fell backwards, looking in horror at the worm's tail that was being entwined by the tentacles, those deadly tentacles formed a chrysalis, layer after layer, tightly wrapping the worm's tail tightly, tightly wrapping around.

Peter Pettigrew seemed to be shrouded in a melting black mist, gradually merging with the darkness.

And then......

"No—"

Harry tried to stop it, but couldn't.

Voldemort had given him the body of the most cowardly servant, his evil and terrible black magic was ending Wormtail's life, and Peter Pettigrew was paying for his momentary hesitation, and his momentary mercy led to him being killed before their eyes, in a grotesque, cruel, and terrifying way.

Wormtail had a pained expression on his face, and he looked at Harry, trying to say something but couldn't make a sound.

The frightened and helpless look in his eyes was deeply reflected in Harry's heart.

Soon, Peter Pettigrew's body was completely encapsulated by the tentacles, and he was plunged into the deep darkness.

"No!" Harry shouted again, "give me the wand, Ron!"

He had to do something, he had to help Wormtail.

But Ron still didn't respond, and didn't return the wand to Harry.

He stood quietly behind Harry, as if admiring Peter Pettigrew's painful death......

"Give me the wand!" Harry said again, turning back.

He saw Ron holding his wand up at him, and a flash of green light flashed......

Harry fell hard, and calm returned to the room.

The black tentacles wrapped around the Worm's Tail swayed aimlessly in the air, and they quickly sucked up the flesh and blood of the dead Wormtail's body, leaving behind a mangled corpse.

Then these terrible "parasites" seem to be looking for new targets.

Soon, they found their target and did not hesitate to leave the lifeless corpse......