Chapter 109: Happy Times Are Always Short-Lived

The screaming rat tilted his head and fainted after howling, the will that constituted the silent Fourth Heavenly Calamity was too dark to be terrifying, and in terms of energy purity, the dark magic that was already able to compete with the ancient magic conjured up an indescribably terrifying picture in Peter's mind.

It was as if he was looking directly at the indescribable old god, and Peter, who was not very bold, was directly frightened.

But soon, he opened his eyes, and a small flame burned at the tip of Harry's muzzle, and the faint flame that was used to light the cigarette scorched his tail, and with the smell of burnt mush, Peter was once again turned into a noise-making machine, delighting the smiling boy with his lively performance.

Harry admits that he is indeed not a good person, when he sees the pain of the enemy, his heart is happy and happy, what gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, he plays the villain's revenge from morning to night, and by the way, it will also affect the whole family, to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But this is a way to deal with enemies and enemies, under normal circumstances, Harry is very normal, warm and generous to friends and relatives, and never the first to speak ill of strangers, rationality, restraint, and politeness are his labels, he can always get along well with many people, this is a family education, whether it is in the previous life or in this life, he has received such an education.

But in the same way, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and he knows this truth very well, and he carries it throughout, and because of this, his personality is extremely polarized in the face of different people, and it is no better than schizophrenia.

"I have many, many questions for you, Peter, but before I do that, let me be happy, I have worked so hard to find you, I can't send you to Azkaban after giving you a clear explanation, right, that's too merciful, it's not my style."

"If you torture people, I may not be able to do it now, my level of perversion is not yet at the level of Professor Grindelwald, but who made you a little fat rat now?"

"Thank you so much to my dad for teaching you the Animagus Transfiguration." Harry's voice suddenly cooled, "So that I don't have any psychological pressure when I'm torturing you for fun, hehehe~"

As a result of Transfiguration, Harry conjured a whole set of wooden 'furniture' in a rat-rat version.

"The first game we played today is called Che Split, and you see, doesn't it look like the pony carriage I became?"

"Don't worry, I've got enough potions on me, and even if you only have one breath left, I'll be able to snatch you out of the hands of death."

Some bottles and cans were set aside, and the limbs of the rats were tied with small ropes, while the other end was on the wooden wagon.

"There's another name for the carcass, and while I won't put a rope around your head, who would have a tail for a rat?"

Under the curious and excited gaze of Harry and Grindelwald, the two chaotic and evil teasers, the carriage began to move, and the taut rope pulled the rat's body straight, and as the pull increased, the slightest tearing sound rang out.

"Oooh oh !!"

Grindelwald applauded happily, "Interesting, this kind of punishment is much more interesting than the Diamond Heart Charm!" ”

"Next one for me, for me!" Grindelwald, who was so happy that he was a child, pulled out his wand and jumped to try, "I'll try Iron N at Iron Point, medieval Muggles liked this thing very much, I don't know how the show will work." ”

As soon as the two fungi got together, the picture of reality began to distort, and Dumbledore, out of sight, opened the door, holding a jar of cockroaches and burying his head in the bitter food, the sweet taste that brought pleasure to his wrinkles and forget the mournful cry in his ears for a while.

As a member of the good camp, he didn't like to see this scene, but who made Grindelwald have a good time, as long as he chose to forget, then this incident never happened.

Time flies quickly when it comes to having fun, and after the two fun-goers have barely had their time, the dark sky outside has given birth to a ray of light, and under the torture of Snape's potions and endless happy games, Peter is on the verge of collapse at this moment, and if it weren't for the Awakening Potion hanging, our little Mr. Mouse would definitely not have been able to spend this happy time.

The rat rat that had been completely destroyed was lifted by Harry's tail, Dumbledore, who had already eaten the lethal amount of sweet candy, burped, they did not communicate with themselves, and Fawkes suddenly appeared and wrapped the three people and one rat in flames, and Dumbledore returned to the headmaster's office after a long absence.

The delicate silverware was still holding the spiraling smoke, and the dusty headmaster's room did not have a trace of long-term absence, and after the flash of the spell, Peter Pettigrew, who had been forced to transform back into human form from the Animagus form, collapsed to the ground, although there was not a single scar on the outside, but the spirit that was close to breaking made him like a wooden man at the moment.

"What are we going to do next?"

The words that had appeared before seemed to activate a switch, and with a jerk of his body, Peter bounced off the ground and wanted to run away like crazy, but he could only step in the air in place and had no possibility of leaving.

"I'll say everything! I'll tell you everything! Please, let me die! Please! Seeking"

"Or rats look pleasing to the eye." Grindelwald's voice interrupted Peter's shrill scream, "It's too ugly to be human." ”

The appearance of the humanoid Peter in tattered clothes and exuding a smell of not bathing for ten years is indeed too bad, although he still has a thick curly hair, but he still has a lewd eyebrow and mouse eyes, and he has been transformed into a mouse for a long time, which has a great impact on him, not only mentally, but even his demeanor and expression have changed to a certain extent.

"Yes, my father's taste is too bad, even if he accepts the younger brother, he won't throw any garbage on his back."

Harry began to comment on it, and to be honest, he admitted Lily's identity, but he didn't have much agreement with Cheap Daddy Jaime, although Harry understood that James loved him no less than Lily, but sometimes, people need to 'see' to 'belief'.

Even if it was a word, Harry might not have heard that concern from his father in his life.

With a hint of gloom, Harry reached for the bottle containing the elixir.

"Three drops."

He muttered to himself, and Peter, with a longing expression, opened his mouth as if it were some delicacy, and swallowed it vigorously.

An incomparably familiar disgusting smell spread in his mouth, and even though his tongue was numb, the smell that almost penetrated into the depths of his soul had never been 'used to'.

Dusty old things from the past come out of the mouth of Peter, the 'main character', from the betrayal of ten years ago to the accident of Halloween last year, he elaborates on everything in detail.

Voldemort was not brought to Hogwarts by him, but after he came to Hogwarts, Voldemort found him, and the black mark on his body was the coordinates of the positioning, and the servant who was left with this mark could not escape Voldemort's palm, even if he went to the ends of the earth, he still could not escape Voldemort's grasp.

Just as the Dark Lord's servant spat out everything, a pair of scarlet eyes full of resentment opened from the darkness, and the ethereal spirit body broke free from the constraints of the container, and the dark magic merged into his body, and the black mist reconstructed his body once more.

Death is not the end, death does not necessarily lead to a greater adventure, the ghost of the living is trying to forge a new path, is the eternal life that people say really exists?

(End of chapter)