Dudley let out a short scream of terror, which soon stopped abruptly as he saw the man in front of Aunt Penny.

Rig was able to look under Aunt Penny's arm to meet Dudley's dead child, and he curled the corners of his mouth and said silently, "Hi~"

Dudley trembled, terrified to the extreme, and involuntarily hiccuped. Rig's smile reminded him of the nightmare he had a few days ago.

After being threatened at the station that day, Dudley had nightmares for days, much to the horror of Aunt Petunia and Aunt Fenon.

Aunt Petunia's thin arms were raised in the air, and she tried to stop the three people in the doorway. Dudley took the opportunity to turn and run, but his round figure made him look like a ball rolling on the ground, making him an excellent target.

Movement speed is slow and the target is large.

As Dudley ran back with a roll, Fenon, who heard the voice, nervously shouted upstairs, "What's going on?" ”

The sound of heavier footsteps was running down at a rapid pace, and Rig understood that it was Harry's sturdy uncle.

Just where is Harry?

The question flashed through Rig's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Rig and Ron tugged at Professor Snape's sleeve left and right, and Rig had to press down Professor Snape's wand to prevent Snape from doing something wrong on the fly.

Rig would not want Professor Snape, who had just befriended him and who was so kind (and self-perceived) to him, to be judged by the Ministry of Magic on the spur of the moment.

As soon as he heard the stupid pig-like child's words, Snape knew that he was wrong, all wrong.

He almost shuddered and exhaled, remorse and pain flooding his heart.

After all these years, how could he not want to find a way to come and see Lily's child?

Did he really try his best? Snape himself knew, he didn't, he didn't dare look at Harry.

It was all his fault, if he had come sooner, how could Lily's bloodline have endured such suffering and pain.

Snape couldn't imagine what the young Harry, with eyes like Lily, had endured in his childhood.

Will it be even more painful than his childhood?

The pain was so severe that Snape trembled all over, and even as Rig pressed down with all his might, the tip of Snape's wand was gradually aimed at the fleeing Dudley.

No one cares about Penny, the mother trying to protect her child, who looks back at her child in a daze and horror, screaming for Fernon to take Dudley for a run.

Rig kept whispering in Snape's ear, and he was angry but he had to think about Harry's future, even if Harry was bullied by the pig......

Before Rig could convince Professor Snape before he understood what was going on, Ron's face was so red that it was about to explode, and his hair was floating because of the magic fluctuations.

It was Ron's reflex to help Rig drag Professor Snape just now, and he had long been accustomed to doing whatever Rig told him to do.

Rig had to let go of a hand and grab the back of Ron's wizarding robes, so that Ron didn't rush out and beat Dudley.

"Rig, let me go!" Ron almost roared.

The situation was critical, Rig could see Snape's gloomy face as soon as he looked up, and Ron was struggling frantically like a caught chick, and Riga couldn't hold him long.

He could already see the ominous color of light spewing from the tip of Snape's wand, but Professor Snape was still patient, not wanting to accidentally hurt Rig and Ron in the distance.

Coming downstairs, Fernon held his gun at the door and did not find a suitable position for a short time because Aunt Penny's body was in the way.

Snape's frosty face, dead black eyes watched as Fernon struggled uselessly, and he didn't cancel the spell on his wand that he had intended to use on Dudley.

Just looking at it like this, the barrel of the gun in Feinon's hand seemed to be heated by the air, and the molten iron was dripping down, and he let go of his hand with a scream of pain.

Then, under the horrified eyes of Fernon and Dudley, the barrel of the gun tied itself in a knot and fell to the floor with a heavy thud.

Fennon looked blankly at the apparently useless gun on the ground, and he muttered to himself, "Monster, what a monster. ”

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

There was an excited knocking sound from the corner where Aunt Fernon and Dudley were standing, and Rig's eyes lit up at the sound of it.

He let go of the grip on Professor Snape and Ron, and Ron, who was still struggling, threw himself to the ground.

"Think about the future of Professor Dumbledore and Harry!"

Rig shouted, staring at Dudley.

A mutation has occurred.

Dudley was right under everyone's noses, and he blew quickly and swelled into a real pig.

Petunia and Fernon screamed and rushed to the position of their precious son, the now pink little fat pig.

Snape's wand, which had been raised, lowered again in the face of the change in front of him, his eagle-like eyes watching his surroundings warily.

Snape searched for a possible adult wizard, but he was soon surprised to discover that the Transfiguration had come from Rig beside him.

Rig gasped for breath and suddenly pulled out a large amount of mana to complete the wandless transfiguration, which was also an extremely difficult challenge for him.

But fortunately, he succeeded in the end.

Snape's lips pursed unhappily, for there was indeed a wizard now, but the last person he wanted to be, someone from the Ministry of Magic.

Two tall, tired and happy sorcerers appeared in the room with a "snap".

"What's going on here, it's the second one this month, can you let people take a good vacation."

A brown-haired, freckled wizard rubbed his face and said.

The other tall, skinny, bloodshot wizard with an even worse temper turned to reprimand them when he saw the pigs in the room.

"Merlin, can you do it, it's so interesting for you to turn Muggles into pigs...... si…… Professor Snape! ”

The two wizards gasped together, "Professor Snape, I'm me, I'm from the Ministry of Magic, we're from the Ministry, what kind of department. ”

The tall, thin wizard was about to be frightened by the sudden appearance of Snape, a recent Hogwarts graduate who had not yet shaken off his fears of Snape.

"Muggles, not wizards, Muggles......" The freckled wizard was also terrified.

He once blew up three cauldrons in Potions class, and Snape sprayed his head so bloody that he didn't dare to lift his head, and then he took a detour when he saw Snape.

"When Ron and I came to see our classmates, we were frightened and went into a riot, is that going to happen? Could Professor Snape be able to handle it? ”

Rig's eyes widened, as if he were a pure white and lovely little wizard like a lamb.

I really want Snape to do it, but if the professor is going in, it will be troublesome even if he has Dumbledore's strength. The little wizard is relatively good, he didn't use a wand, and the magic riot is not very normal! Accidental injury! Accidental injury!

I also read the review of the previous chapter, and you can say that Aunt Petunia and they are not pure bad people and gave Harry a bite to eat, but that's it. Hitting and scolding children, or letting Harry sleep in a cupboard, or even being skinny because he didn't have enough to eat, was too much for me to accept, so they had to pay the price.

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