Even though it was past eleven o'clock, the environment in the bar was no different from that of day—there seemed to be some kind of magic that was constant, and it was shrouded in perpetual darkness.

But even so, Harry spotted Peter at first sight.

To be honest, even if you sit at the bar, it's easy to ignore the short and fat man, but the boy has an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he sees him, as if they've been together for a long time.

Maybe Harry really had a gift for foresight, and he felt right again this time.

Peter had spent time with him, but it was clear that Harry had failed to connect the man in front of him to Ron's fluffy mouse.

"Oh, thank goodness! You've finally arrived, and I thought there had been an accident and was about to go back to Hogwarts to inform Dumbledore. ”

Hearing the creak of the wooden door, Peter spotted the two and ran with a agility that was grossly out of step with his body.

"Professor Scamander, this is Harry, right?"

Peter spoke to Ani, and his eyes fell on the boy for a moment, and the words began to tremble "unconsciously".

"Yes, you look like James, but your eyes are exactly the same as Lily's. Error-free update @ sorry I haven't been able to ...... for more than a decade"

As he spoke, Peter's voice became more and more indistinct, and in the end, only sobbing was left to endure as much as possible, so that Ani had to praise his acting skills.

In the face of the man's sad crying, Harry stood helplessly and cast a plea at the professor.

"Calm down, Mr. Pediru. Harry needs to rest now, and if there's anything to say tomorrow, I'm going to take him to his room first. ”

Perhaps it was too much of an engagement, or maybe it was really emotional, Peter opened his arms as if to hug Harry, but soon his body stiffened, and he turned and walked to the bar.

As the two of them stepped up the stairs, Peter followed, holding a tray full of sweets and snacks.

"It's not very delicate here, so I have a snack at night when I'm hungry."

Peter smiled flatteringly, and before he could say anything more, several people heard a cough from the bar.

Apparently, someone denigrated his craft in his bar, much to Tom's displeasure.

Since the establishment of the Leaky Cauldron Bar, the wizarding world has not always been so stable, and some rooms have been fortified by successive generations of store managers in order to entertain some special guests. 藲礿尛裞網

Room Eleven was the most well-defended, so it was only natural that Harry would stay here tonight.

Thanks to Lily's outstanding contributions, most wizards in England who did not side with Voldemort were willing to provide Harry with some convenience.

It may seem ridiculous that a group of wizards with extraordinary abilities should use a baby that any one of them can easily kill as a savior.

Is that really the case? Doesn't anyone see what's going on?

Not.

It's just that after a long period of darkness has passed, people need a hope, a hope that will withstand the horror that will come again.

Lily is good, but she's dead, and the frightened need a thought to tell them that the war is over, the demon king has fallen, and they still have heroes.

So Harry always received kindness from strangers, and before the age of eleven, he was sometimes startled by strange people who appeared out of nowhere.

The situation improved after entering Hogwarts to study, well, I encountered too much and got used to it.

But none of them were as strange as the man in front of him, and the fiery eyes made Harry feel like his back was on his back, and his hair was about to explode.

But Peter's performance was indeed full of kindness, and the boy was a little ashamed of his reaction, but he just felt awkward.

Fortunately, there was not much space upstairs, and they arrived at their destination after only a few steps.

"Get some rest, Harry, I'll live next door, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Aini took the boy's luggage out and looked at Peter, "Mr. Pedirul, he needs to rest now, and if he waits until Hogwarts has time." ”

"You're right, Professor Scamander. Good night, Harry, don't starve yourself. ”

Peter pinched the edge of the tray and handed it to the boy, reluctantly walking out the door.

"Good night. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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, Professor Scamander, good night, Mr. Pedirú. ”

Placing the tray on the bedside table, Harry suddenly remembered that he hadn't thanked the other party yet, but just as Ani had closed the door.

"Bang~"

The boy slapped himself on the bed and was instantly lured by the sleeping god.

Forget it, thank you next time. Why did Ani just say that they had time together after arriving at Hogwarts? Don't......

Before he could finish the last question, Harry fell asleep on his bed.

Outside the door, Aini dropped a soft version of her faint and looked at Peter Pettigrew with a blank face.

"Don't get me wrong, Dumbledore arranged for me to come here, and he asked me to come here first and book a room for Harry."

Locked in the other's gaze, Peter felt like he was facing a fiery dragon that was about to breathe, and he was busy explaining the purpose of his visit.

"That kid is the son of my best friend, and Blake has made me amnesiac for twelve years, and I can't possibly help him deal with Harry."

Seeing that Ani was still silent, Peter continued to explain as he removed the glove from his right hand, revealing the palm of the missing finger.

"How could I possibly suspect that you are Blake's accomplice?!"

Ani was stunned, as if shocked by Peter's thoughts.

"Ah, this ......"

Peter was speechless, suspicious of a dark ghost, his motives were not pure, Aini's attitude was very different from before, and the real sense of oppression on the other party's body, he subconsciously wanted to say something to explain.

And after seeing Ani's performance, he couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face.

Peter, Peter, no one knows you're a Death Eater, no one knows that the Dark Lord is in your chest, and no one knows that Black isn't going to do anything to Harry, it's you who wants to deal with that kid.

After chanting himself in his heart, Peter regained his state, and pretended to be in the period Ai Ai and said: "Your expression was too scary just now, I just recovered my memory, the war seems to be yesterday, I thought it was ......"

"I'm sorry, I just thought of something else. Let's go, let's go down and have a drink and talk slowly. Rest assured, the war has long been over, let yourself live an easy life. ”

The two went downstairs to find a corner and asked for a bottle of sherry sprinkle.

"Perdiru, Harry is still a kid and shouldn't be involved in the grievances of the older generation. I know it's a bit of a shame to say that, after all, you're friends with his father, and Blake is ......, but I'm afraid that revealing something too early will backfire. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to talk to him about Black, or as you feared, Harry might have thoughts of revenge, and that would put him in danger."

Peter thought that he had figured out the reason for Aini's face just now, and his heart was relieved, and in his eyes good people were always easier to deal with.

Even if the other party's entanglement was to take care of his mood, Peter still looked down on Aini a few points.

He is most accustomed to taking advantage of the sympathy and mercy of others, which is a sharper weapon than magic.

Some people are alive, and they really are alive.

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