"Trust me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hermione hesitated.

"It's just a lighter, nothing will happen, trust me. Roger was still trying to convince his friends: "And I'm a wizard reserve now, and the little stick in my sleeve is the real prop that will help me." ”

Hermione thought about it, helped him disassemble the lighter, and handed the electronic lighter to Roger, still muttering uneasily: "What do you want this for? If you do something bad, I'll go to the cab and find the conductor to stop you...... Oh my God, I should have gotten there just now. ”

"Don't worry, I usually don't hurt people for no reason, I also have a bottom line, if someone touches my bottom line, then I'm sorry......" Roger took the lighter and paused: "I will lower my bottom line......"

“......”x3

Straightening the wire from the electrical port, Roger pinched the electronic lighter, and slowly approached a small bulge on the tail between the legs of the little mouse, the poor little animal's head was forced up by the knife, but the rapid fluttering of the eyelids and the rapid rise and fall of the chest made it obvious that it was nervous and anxious.

There was still a gap between the electronic lighter and the mouse JJ, and it was not pasted, Roger looked at the mouse that was still dead, and smiled brightly: "You know, I have always speculated with the greatest malice about the bear child... I'm sorry, but I happen to be one of them right now......"

"Smack!", the electronic lighter was pressed by Roger without warning, and a tiny electric spark hit the bull's-eye accurately, and the little mouse's black bean-like eyes bulged out, and the hair on his body suddenly rose, and his limbs twitched to break free from the rope on his limbs.

Roger's knife slashed lightly across its neck, and the mouse's body twitched slightly.

"Don't make too much of it, in case my hands are shaking, how much is it worth cutting off my head...... It's going to make me give Ron a hundred......" Roger spoke very slowly, but his hands didn't stop, snapping, and three times in a row.

"Squeak... Squeak......" The mouse cried, and even tears glistened to its bulging eyes.

If it weren't for the knife still on his neck, Peter swore that he would have turned back into human form even if he fought to get into Askaban and tortured this little bastard with countless evil spells!

One wrong step, one wrong step, if it lifted the transformation when Roger just saw it, Roger would definitely have nothing to say, Hermione was behind the boy, although the outcome of the front anal was unknown, but the slightest aftermath would put Hermione in danger, and Roger would definitely prioritize her safety.

Unfortunately, if it was only if, an Animagus could cast a spell while maintaining its beast form and only disarm the shape, and Roger was very sure that he would cut off its neck the moment it was lifted.

Then the continuous electric shock tortured the little mouse to languish, and his head drooped, Roger casually threw away the electronic lighter, and sighed in his mouth: "It seems that this is really an ordinary mouse...... However, the gestation period of a mouse is 22 days, with an average of 8 to 12 rats per litter, if the mother mouse and the baby mouse are all alive, the baby mouse will mature after 3 months and will participate in breeding, bring you to Hogwarts intact without restrictions, and within a few years the school will be covered with rats......"

"So......" Roger smiled darkly, and took out another knife from his pocket with the other hand, "In the name of the health and safety of all the teachers and students at Hogwarts, I will castrate you!"

"No! you can't do that!" Ron shouted anxiously, cowering in a corner.

Roger asked, "Really, why don't you trade your JJ for your baby's JJ?"

Ron immediately stopped talking.

"You're cruelty to animals!" Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, "And this mouse isn't yours yet." ”

"No, I'm abusing prisoner......s," Roger retorted.

So you're admitting that you're abusing, aren't you?!

Roger put a knife against the mouse's throat, but the other knife slid down its furry abdomen: "I count dozens, and I will do it after counting, so be mentally prepared~"

“10...”

“9...”

“8...”

“7...”

“6...”

Halfway through the count, Roger slashed the tip of his knife, and the bulge between the rat's legs was completely smoothed out.

“Sorry... I can't wait!" Roger said innocently.

The mouse's head was swinging wildly, and its two legs were straining together, as if closing its legs together would ease its pain.

Roger opened the window and threw the knife that was still stained with small pieces of meat through the gap, leaving no regrets.

The rat was no longer struggling, and the little head on the other blade was staring at Roger, it was going to make a note of the bastard's face, and if it could save his life today, it would have peeled him off and cramped him.

Roger looked at the hateful gaze that burst out of the rat and smiled, "It's a pity... Your enmity is destined to be carried over to the next life......"

As he spoke, he took out a knife again and cut off its four claws, Roger wanted to pick on the tendons, but who would know where the mouse's tendons were, so he simply cut them all...... The rest is to gouge out his eyes and cut his tongue, he is not so cruel......

"How can you be so cruel!" Hermione was furious: "I'll go to the conductor now!"

"It's almost time to get to Hogwarts, wouldn't it be better for you to change into your school uniform and complain to the school then?" Roger was there to advise.

"You too, hurry up and change into your robes, you're about to arrive at the station. Roger stood up, carrying the mouse that was no longer a threat, and said to Harry and the others, "I'll take this first, no problem." ”

Ron shook his head busily, the two young men who hadn't even watched a horror movie were frightened today, Roger would definitely be the big one in their nightmare tonight. B.oss。

The journey to her carriage turned into Roger dragging Hermione, and the girl was really angry, she thought that what Roger had just done was simply unreasonable, cruel and disgusting.

But after more than a month of trust, she still maintained a relatively restrained state and did not go crazy, but her attitude obviously dropped a lot.

Half-pulled her into the carriage, Roger sat down as well, swept aside the food waste from the table, and put the half-life mouse on it.

With one arm on his face, Roger fell back into a state of laziness.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Hermione's tone was stiff.

"Aha~ I thought you trusted me to the point where you wouldn't ask this question!"