"Finally became a domineering character like Conan, and let others die wherever he goes...... But why don't I want to be so domineering at all? ”

After thinking about it for a long time with a bitter face, Pei Chen finally understood that not all superpowers are what everyone wants, for example, most of the elderly people are deeply hidden, and they can judge whether it is about to rain by the rheumatic pain in the knee joints and other places...... I don't want such superpowers as hell!!

Not to mention that Conan's Grim Reaper aura has its own separate function, at least it won't affect the people around him. And his current petrified vision is not divided into camps, good or bad, it is completely the kind that kills both friend and foe, every second and every second, and he will catch whoever he catches......

Nima, what kind of is this...... Pei Chen angrily picked up the cyan cloth that was scattered on the ground before he was blindfolded, originally thinking that he would be able to recover his normal visual ability after knocking over the basilisk, but he didn't expect the ending to be diametrically opposite-he may not be able to use his normal visual and sensory abilities for a long time, and he will start to be blind or something today.

With a flick of his fingers, the cloth vibrated quickly for an unknown number of times, the dust in the air was stirred up, and the dirt on it was instantly cleaned up. Pei Chen was about to sigh about his fate and blindfold the cloth again, but he suddenly saw a strange spell not far away, and the aura flashed.

Stretching out his finger and hooking it, the surge of spiritual power instantly locked the coordinates of that thing in the ruins, and the invisible force field quickly expanded and then contracted back, and at the same time rolled back with the unknown item wrapped in it.

A small book with a black cover fell into Pei Chen's hand, and it looked like it had been around for some years.

A diary? Pei Chen was puzzled, and before he had time to flip through it casually, he had already seen the identification prompt information of the infinite space, and his eyes changed in the next second.

A long broken snake tooth that fell in the distance and was still stained with mottled blood suddenly hung in the air and flew into Pei Chen's hand, and the next moment he mercilessly inserted it straight into the center of the diary. With a terrible, prolonged, piercing scream, streams of ink spurted out of the diary and trickled down Pei Chen's hands to the ground.

"Nothing at all...... Pei Chen pursed his lips and blindfolded his eyes, then stepped on the diary and left the secret room. Once again, the door to the secret room was opened using snake language, and Pei Chen stepped out. There are all sorts of strange passages, large and small, but the smallest of them is also the size of a water tank, large enough for a creature of the size of a basilisk.

Pei Chen walked very carefully, and he was embarrassed, because his current posture was no different from that of a pregnant woman, except that his stomach was not bulging. He even carefully identified a passage that was not so steep and curved, for fear that he would not die in the battle with the basilisk, but die violently after the meal...... It's a shame!

……

……

On the huge playground of the school.

The group walked through the field in silence, and the lights from the castle slowly brightened up. Professor Snape floated oddly in front of Sirius Black, his jaw pounding against his chest.

Whether it was Professor Lupin, Sirius Black, or even the short man who was threatened by Professor Lupin with his wand, they were all ragged and bruised, and obviously experienced an unpleasant meeting, such as greeting friends they hadn't seen for many years with their toes and fists, and 'uniting' together.

Hermione looked worriedly at Professor Snape, who had been knocked unconscious by Harry and herself, she had not yet recovered from the so-called truth, of course, she may still have too much fear caused by herself and others attacking the professor, so she would behave like this.

"Do you know what that means?" Blake suddenly began to talk to Harry as they slowly walked through the Quidditch arena and were approaching the confines of the castle, "Hand over Peter Pettigrew?" ”

"You're free." Harry said.

"Yes......" Sirius said, "but I—I don't know if anyone ever told you—I am your godfather. ”

“…… I just learned about this not long ago. Harry said.

“…… Your parents appointed me as your guardian. Blake said stiffly, as if he didn't know how to express himself to the boys, "If they meet misfortune......

Harry waited for him to continue. Did Blake mean what he thought in his heart? But...... Looks like there's some kind of turmoil ahead—

Sirius didn't continue to speak, he just stiffened for a few moments, then suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground trembling, lying face down, his hands on his head, his body twitching unconsciously.

The night was bitterly cold, and the pre-dawn sky and moon were gone. Harry could clearly hear Professor Lupin gasping as he walked at the forefront, but before he could ask, he saw what was happening: dozens of Dementors gliding across the lake, their sleek black robes bulging like vampire bats with outstretched wings, and scythe-wielding deathbringers.

An impenetrable, deep white mist began to envelop him, and Harry heard his mother's pleas again, his vision began to blur, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as the familiar, cold cold invaded his body.

……

It didn't take long for a beam of silver light to pierce the darkness and wake Harry from his fall. He shook his head vigorously trying to get rid of the voice in his head, and his stiff hand raised his wand. However, to his horror, he found that the dementor had long since disappeared, and Professor Lupin, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his wand in his hand, was pale and almost transparent, and fine beads of sweat continued to flow.

Sirius had passed out, and Hermione was still barely standing, but she was also staggering. Perhaps only Professor Snape, who had been knocked unconscious by them, was the happiest, for he had no idea what was going on. Harry was still terrified, feeling the rancid, deathly cold breath of the Dementors fill his lungs and suffocate him.

"Hermione? Hermione, how long have I been in a coma? What about those Dementors?! ”

"They, they've all been chased away by Professor Lupin...... Hermione said in shock, gasping for air.

"yes, that's good...... Let's hurry back to the castle, or we'll be back later......" Before Harry could finish speaking, he heard a desperate roar and roar, from Professor Lupin, and it was hard to imagine that this man, who had always been gentle and elegant, could behave in such a gaffe.

"Stay there and don't move!" Harry shouted and ran forward. But it was too late, and Peter Peddiru began to deform. Harry only had time to see his bald tail before he heard a rush in the grass.

"Sirius! Lupin!! He ran away, Peter was deformed! Harry yelled. He looked around desperately, only to find that Sirius had scared the Dementors unconscious, and Lupin had dealt with at least thirty Dementors at once, and was now in a state of disempowerment...... As for the last adult, Professor Snape, he was still suspended from the ground, unconscious.

As for Hermione...... Who would count on her? No matter how much Hermione is a top student, she is just a first-year student like herself.

Harry screamed and raised his wand, blinking in frenzy to see clearly, he was not willing to end up like this—he was going to live with his godfather, he was leaving the Dursleys, Sirius was innocent, and he was going to have a home again...... Complete Home ...... No one can undermine this......

The gray hair mouse frantically fled through the grass, making a rustling sound, and he only hated that his four legs were still a little smaller, and he couldn't get out of the sight of others more quickly. But that was enough, they couldn't catch up with them anymore, and they could only watch them escape.

Peter Pedirou laughed happily and twistedly, and he swore that he would take revenge in the future, and make them regret what they had done to him today!! Yes, he swears...... Belch? What's going on?!

Peter Pediroux could say that he had indeed run forward with all his might, and yes, he had used every ounce of strength in his body, and allocated it all to his four short hands and feet.

But in fact he just ran as hard as he could, because he hadn't been able to run more than a centimeter since three seconds ago! It's not because someone fanned him and threw him a petrification charm or immobilization spell or something like that, the real reason was that he had a sneak extra hand on his body that didn't belong to him.

Two long, white and slender fingers seemed to appear out of thin air, pinching the mouse's neck quickly and accurately. Spotted roared frantically, extremely frightened, and tried his best to struggle desperately. But it is clear that this is of little use.

He also tried to turn around sharply and try to escape in a different direction, but it was too late—the two long, white fingers lifted him up with a slight force. Spotted struggled desperately, letting out a shrill scream. In the silence of the night, it is extremely harsh. In the struggle, the rat's body gradually became a little blurred, and it seemed to slowly swell.

He wants to make a way out by restoring the form and quality of a human being!

"Catch him! Professor Lyle! Please catch him! Please!! After seeing clearly who the figure that came out of the darkness was, Harry was so ecstatic that he got carried away, and directly roared loudly, pleading with Pei Chen in an almost arrogant and unreasonable tone!

Pei Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the gray mouse that he had just come out of a well-hidden secret passage and directly bumped into him, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This isn't over yet? And happened to be bumped into the ending by yourself? He couldn't help but have a headache.

However, Pei Chen didn't show it at all, he was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then a casual hand knife slashed accurately and quickly at the back of Peter Pediru's neck, who had recovered from mouse form to human form.

There is no doubt that a sluggish person like Peter Pediru, who has lived in the state of a rat for eleven years, has no idea how much cumulative damage his reflex nerve has received, and it is impossible to dodge the attack of Pei Chen's high-speed hand knife that is enough to reach subsonic speed in his extreme state. After a slight muffled sound, the short, thin, pale hair was messy, and the top of his head was bald, and he simply rolled his eyes neatly and fell to the ground.

If Pei Chen hadn't deliberately restrained his strength, he would have been beheaded on the spot!