"Yes, that's ......"

Peter said secretly that he couldn't see the damn Boggart, and in fact, when he was more than ten feet away from the Boggart, the Boggart canceled the change. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Still, he wanted to use a wand to blow the damn Boggart into a thousand wisps of smoke.

But just as he thought about it, his body was very honest about the boggart, he didn't think that his wandless spell could do anything, he was frightened enough today.

However, the Forbidden Forest didn't seem to let him go, and as he walked in the direction of the ruins, the red hat hiding behind the tree scared him half to death.

It is a small elf-looking creep that can be spotted wherever there is bleeding, lurking in castle dungeons and trenches of battlefield ruins, waiting to sneak up on those who have lost their way. This dwarf-like animal lives in burrows in ancient battlefields or in places stained with human blood. While they can easily be driven away by spells or charms, they can be very dangerous for lone Muggles, who will try to beat them to death with a stick in the dark of night.

Peter wasn't a Muggle, he was a wizard, and since the red hat offended him, Peter wouldn't let him go so easily.

Peter thought that the red hat should disappear into the Forbidden Forest along with its weapons, and in fact, he did the same.

He lifted the transformation of Animagus at once, and he stretched out his hand, although he did not have a wand in his hand, and the power of the spell was pitiful, but this did not prevent him from killing the creature in front of him, like stepping on an ant, in Peter's eyes, even a Muggle, and this red hat was no different.

This is also due to Voldemort's careful teachings, if only according to Hogwarts education...... Well, his education at Hogwarts has all been eaten by dogs...... This is probably the worst time a dog has been hacked......

"Reducto!"

The blinding red light illuminated the night, and after a loud explosion, the red hat, who had wanted to attack Peter, did not even let out a single wail, and completely dissipated into the world.

Looking at the green smoke and minced flesh in front of him, and the stump of the red hat hanging from the tree, Peter felt that the world was finally clear, and the ashes of the red hat made his already bad mood much better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the depression that had been caught seemed to have dissipated with such a simple crushing spell, he had escaped, and he was very convinced of it...... There was no Voldemort, no Dumbledore, no Vanin Ayr, and as for Sirius, he was going to die tonight, and the Ministry of Magic wouldn't let him go at all.

Things are going in a good direction, at least for Edley, although his later life is not as comfortable as Spotted, but he also made corresponding measures, the ruins pointed out by Voldemort, they only got the map of the living point on the periphery, although it is very terrifying, but compared to the power of survival, this still can't stop Peter's progress.

To hell with the Yin Corps, the Ghouls, he knows the way forward, bypassing those Yin Corpses, Voldemort's Mark is the best pass.

Peter wasn't hiding himself either, his chubby body was constantly moving forward, and he enjoyed the feeling of being able to walk on his legs.

But his pace was about to quicken, the place was not far from Hogwarts, and he cast a haste spell on himself, and he could clearly feel the speed of the scenery around him receding.

It's been a long time since he'd used magic to get on his way, he'd been led by Ron in a failed way before, and the poor creature couldn't even use a simple Light Charm or a Rush Charm, let alone a profound shapeshifting phantom, and if Ron did to cast it, his body would be torn apart.

......

As Van Lin ran through the Forbidden Forest, he felt Peter Pettigrew stop for a while, not far from him.

This made Van Lin quicken his pace, his figure was like a white ghost, constantly soaring over the trees, he did not choose to move on the ground, the sound of stepping on the fallen leaves was too loud, he had to give up this method in order not to disturb Peter Pettigrew.

However, his Animagus did not disappoint him, and the high-speed movement and soaring over the trunk did not cause him any discomfort.

The instinct of a ferret allowed his claws to grasp the trunk of the tree, leaving you and me on the ground, and he moved in mid-air as if he were running.

But just as Van Lin had pursued him about a hundred meters further, a rumbling sound startled him, and the hair on his body stood on end, and then he stopped on a branch.

He saw the red light, and that's what caused the explosion.

It could be the Demolition Charm or the Crushing Bone Charm, and Peter Pettigrew was apparently the only one who cast the magic.

However, Van Lin couldn't help but feel a little troubled about Peter Pettigrew's strength, he had seen many adult wizards, but none of them could use the wandless spell technique to cast attack spells, although they didn't usually use them.

However, Van Lin did not expect Peter to be able to cast spells without a wand, Van Lin was very sure that Peter did not have a wand in his hand, and that everyone's wand was honestly in their own hands, and Professor Lupin's wand was where Harry was.

Van Lin frowned, he jumped from the tree, and then untarnished his Animagus shape, he cautiously raised his wand and advanced, Peter was less than two hundred meters away from him.

"What is he doing?" Van Lin said to himself, he was very surprised by Peter's pause, it stands to reason that Peter should have left Hogwarts as soon as possible.

But none of this was something Van Lin should have considered, and he wished Peter had stopped and rested.

However, Peter didn't seem to want to give Vanlin a chance to catch him, and he only stayed for a minute or so, and the tracking mark on Peter's body began to move rapidly again.

"Damn ......," Van Lin cursed, a phrase that seemed to have become a mantra for the four of them since they came to Hogwarts, and all sorts of bad things followed, which had almost become the leitmotif of several of them.

It's like a detective game, except that they don't join in, they're forced to explore, as if someone is pushing them forward.

Van Lin trotted two steps, he leaped forward, he spread his Animagus again, Peter moved a little faster this time, Van Lin could clearly feel Peter's mark rapidly dim in his perception range.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

Van Lin said angrily, as if to tell Peter Pettigrew to stop, but he ran to the place where Peter Pettigrew stayed, and a chill instantly ran through Van Lin's mind.

There were blood stains everywhere, scattered stumps fell on the treetops and residual leaves, and the thick bloody smell made Fan Lin vomit.

This made his magic unsustainable, and the figure that had been flying in mid-air fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then turned into a human form.

Seeing the mess around him, Van Lin couldn't help but have a desire to kill Peter, and of course he recognized it as a red hat, a weak creature of dark magic.

However, being killed so brutally obviously exposed Peter's cruel character in his heart, and he was not unable to accept the killing of dark creatures, but whether it was the means or methods, it made Van Lin even more unwilling to let Peter go. Perhaps throwing Peter to the Dementors was a good form of punishment, which he wanted to do in the first place, and he was doing it now.

Fan Lin waved his wand lightly, and a stream of water quickly swept away the blood stains around him, this bloody aura made him feel very sick, and he didn't want to stay here at all.

The red light in Vanlin's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt that he should catch Peter quickly and let him go free for a while...... (Well, I can't make it up...... ）

Van Lin's figure moved at a faster speed, his two eyes had completely turned a blood-red color, he needed to be faster, and the abundant magic power in his body allowed him to have such capital to squander.

Dumbledore's magic potion is exciting to think about, but ...... Dumbledore's help had clearly formed Van Lin's capital to track down Peter.

Time passed in the running of the two, and Van Lin's speed was only limited faster than Peter's, which made Van Lin feel very frightened, you know, Peter did not have the same bloodline secret technique as him, but he did not surpass Peter in speed.

Obviously, Peter was not as unbearable as he imagined, at least judging from the wandless spell just now and the speed of other performances now, it was obvious that Peter in his memory was completely weakened.

However, as he continued to go deeper into the Forbidden Forest, an uneasy feeling also spread in Fan Lin's heart.

This time he was alone, without Harry, without Hermione, and Peter was not as strong as he had imagined, and the bell was going to ring soon after.

It was obvious that there must have been some connection between the strange sound of the bell and the present man, but there had been nothing that could have made the bell ring until now.

Of course, the surrounding environment has changed strangely, as he continues to go deeper into the Forbidden Forest, the surrounding trees also appear to be darker, they have gone far beyond the Forbidden Forest under the jurisdiction of Hogwarts, this is the territory of the Centaurs, but so far he has not found any signs of Centaur life.