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Of course, he had to deal with the furious Sirius first, he had been preparing since he got the news of Voldemort's defeat, he didn't want to die yet, he was no match for Sirius at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He began to hide, but that didn't hide it from Sirius. Eventually, Blake blocked him on the street where the accident had occurred, which, of course, was arranged by Peter.

He informed the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic that he could only hold off for some time, but he had a better idea, one that would make him a true hero on Dumbledore's side.

It was a simple matter for him, and Stupid Sirius was a typical Gryffindor, hot-blooded and reckless.

Peter easily lured Sirius over, and on that street, Peter blew up the entire street in front of Sirius, in order to create the illusion that he was killed by Sirius because he was protecting the Potters and avenging the Potters, Peter even cut off one of his little fingers as evidence that Sirius killed it.

That's right, he succeeded, it was the most successful of all things Peter did, he was hard enough on himself, and he achieved the greatest success at the least cost, and of course, there were some coincidental factors, such as the fact that the people of the Ministry of Magic threw Sirius into Azkaban without trial, in the underdeveloped brain domain of Sirius, for example.

Peter Pettigrew's incarnate rat watched the whole thing, hiding in the sewers, in the ventilation pipes, and even under other people's seats.

Proud Sirius had no excuse for himself, not even an appeal, believing that he had killed Lily and James Potter.

It also meant that Peter Pettigrew was forever in sight, and his mother had lost a son, a son she was proud of, and a son who had been awarded the Order of Merlin by the Ministry of Magic.

Peter even attended the funeral, his own funeral. His mother buried his severed finger next to his father's bones, along with the Sir Merlin Order of the First Class awarded to him by the Ministry of Magic.

He had carefully observed his inscription, a valiant warrior, a Gryffindor...... He was finally recognized by the Old House, and his name was forever listed in Hogwarts' Who's Who of Hogwarts.

Mother must be proud of him, she must have thought so, Peter was convinced of one thing.

He became like his father, the same heroic, the same fearless.

There is nothing more perfect than this, in the eyes of his mother!

Even his son paid with his life for it......

Peter suddenly felt a little sad, he was already a dead man, he didn't know where to go, really like a mouse to drill into those filthy places?

This was unacceptable to Peter, but he didn't dare to change back to his humanity, Sirius wasn't dead, even Dumbledore, Lupin...... Those who knew him were still alive.

And the Death Eaters...... Peter wasn't sure what he should do.

Finally, he was picked up by the Weasleys' children, the boy named Percy, and in the blink of an eye, he had lived in the Weasleys as a mouse for twelve years, and he almost forgot that he was a wizard...... It maintains the form of a mouse all day long.,In addition to eating and sleeping.,Occasionally you can sneak out for a walk......

After living for so long, his master also changed from Percy Weasley to Ron Weasley, that hopelessly stupid little boy, just like the damned Sirius, reckless and hot-blooded, but he also had some cowardice and timid talents, which was something Peter was extremely happy about.

Until the day of the opening of Hogwarts, his current owner and the children of the Potter family are the same age, so they will definitely meet at Hogwarts, and he is still very much looking forward to this, and no one will not be curious about the boy who defeated the Dark Lord, and those fools in the wizarding world even say that the boy named Harry Potter is the savior.

However, on the familiar Hogwarts Express, he meets the boy who makes it impossible for him to survive as a human.

With once-round glasses, Muggle style, and loose Muggle clothes, Harry Potter looked even thinner.

He couldn't understand why such a boy would defeat the Dark Lord with unfathomable strength.

But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

None of this has anything to do with him, he's a mouse, and he should have the duty to be a mouse.

However, things didn't turn out as plain as he thought, and the Dark Lord wouldn't fail so easily, it seemed to be a law, just like in the novel, that the villain would always live long into the future.

When he first learned of the Dark Lord, Peter himself didn't feel any excitement, he wasn't one of those truly loyal Death Eaters, he needed to wait and see, he always had to judge what was best for him, even if he especially wanted to regain his human form and feel the sunshine of the wizarding world.

As it turned out, he had chosen to wait and see was the right choice, and the Dark Lord had failed once again.

They duel in the dungeon, and the legendary savior Harry Potter and his half-blood friends succeed in a magical duel to destroy the Dark Lord's desire to resurrect with the help of the Philosopher's Stone.

If the first year was because the Dark Lord was too weak, and his parasite was too stupid, Peter would not have completely lost hope in the Dark Lord, a former god.

Then, in the second year, the story of what happened completely shattered his illusions.

Harry Potter's half-blood friend is a powerful mess, and unlike Harry, Van Lin is not as reckless as Harry, he is very smart, in fact, whether it is the first time or the second time, it is more under the command of the imp named Van Lin El that defeated Voldemort twice.

The savior Harry Potter and his friends succeeded in stopping the Dark Lord's plan to resurrect him, and even in the third year, the imp named Van Lin El began to notice him, which made Peter have to be alarmed.

The Dark Lord had apparently failed completely, and to make matters worse, Sirius seemed to have discovered him, for which Black had broken through Azkaban, much to Peter's horror.

He needed a decision to settle these damn things, and it wasn't the first time Peter had changed his allegiance.

Harry Potter is a great choice!

Peter was hiding in the corner of the boys' dormitory, his hands wrung together, Ron's wand in his hand.

Harry Potter, as the Dark Lord's fateful opponent, even at a very young age, Harry was able to defeat the Dark Lord, not to mention, their group was much stronger than when Blake was a student.

Harry was reckless, but at least he was obedient enough, and listening to the imp called Vanlin El was a good sign, so that Harry's stupidity would be much less.

As it turned out, the little imp called Van Lin was even better, Harry relied on luck to defeat the Dark Lord, and Van Lin relied on his head and strength, which Peter was most optimistic about.

And the little Muggle witch named Hermione, at least Lily is far less intelligent than Hermione and seems to be better than the little girl, although the girl's actual combat experience is not too good.

As for his poor master, Ron Weasley. The poor little fellow was not as good as his companions, and they had many similarities other than bravery and recklessness, but his little master liked Hermione, and that was a good idea.

However, by observation, Ron's chances are basically zero, or even lower.

Peter didn't mind giving his little master some help, if it was really possible or necessary.

However, these are basically some utopian dreams, and the most important thing is to solve Sirius.

As long as Sirius is dead, then everything will be easy and pleasant.

He could even jump out and expose his body to the sun, and he could even apply for custody of Harry, or take Sirius's name and become the only godfather of the savior Harry.

He could tear down the damned grave, wear that Sir Merlin medal of the first class on his chest in glory, and even go home in the open, feeling the pride of his mother.

However, there is a premise for all of this, and that is that Sirius must die, which is the basis of everything.

As long as Sirius is dead, then these imaginary things will be justified, and nothing could be more perfect.

Peter Pettigrew knew about the spell, he had seen the Dark Lord cast it, and he had killed an Auror from the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop.

However, there was a risk that if he used the spell, he would have to meet with that madman from Black, and Lupin, who was also suspicious of himself, just like that damn little Vanlin imp.

He had to be away for a while.

Peter sat in the corner, his eerie little size that made his fat face look a little intimidating, and the folds even hid the pimples on his face.

He had a good idea, and it seemed like a good option to fake his death once, and he was very skilled in it, he had done it once, and the second time it certainly wouldn't be unfamiliar.

Peter shook Ron's wand, of course his death required Ron's cooperation, he had all the work ready, and he just needed this hapless master to do something for him......