Chapter 208: Peter's Confession!
Rats are small in size and have an advantage inside the stairs.
Blake couldn't easily catch it, and rampage several times against the wall.
"Spotted!" Ron exclaimed in the back as he looked at his pet as if it was about to be bitten to death.
Madara runs to the common room, just as someone comes in, the door is opened, and Madara escapes through the crack in the door.
The door was slammed shut again.
Sirius Black roared in the house, his paws clawing frantically at the door.
If it weren't for the shred of reason that told him that he couldn't reveal his identity just yet, he would have turned into a human form and opened the door.
A girl sitting on a chair in the lounge said weakly, "That seems to be Harry Potter's pet, it's a little impatient." β
The girl cautiously walked over and opened the door.
Blake slipped out of the doorway.
"What's going on?"
"I feel like I've seen a mouse...... Dogs catch mice?"
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When Blake ran to the porch, he was no longer in sight.
He was a little desperate.
Revenge, washing away grievances, have all become bubbles.
The wizarding world was so big, where else could he find Peter?
He knew that Peter could turn into a rat and hide in the wizard's house for more than ten years.
I am afraid that this will make Peter more cautious.
It was really hard to find Peter again.
If Peter really just wanted to survive, he hid in the Muggle world, and even wizards from all over the wizarding world might not be able to dig him out.
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Spotted, one of the four Peter, Lupin, Black, and Jaime, is nicknamed Wormtail.
He fled in such a way that he didn't even know where to run.
I only felt my heart beating violently in my chest, as if it was about to explode.
Covered in blood, like a tireless bison.
He only cares about rushing forward, and where there is an empty road, he runs away.
Run through the corridors, turn left and right and cross the tall stone pillars.
He felt like he was finally free from the terrifying figure behind him.
He burrowed into a crack in the wall, and it was pitch black, with only a gray line to see the sky.
Peter gasped and slowly relaxed.
That's when he thought carefully about what was going on.
It's Sirius Black!
He escaped from Azkaban and hid at Hogwarts!
That's when he really had palpitations.
Merlin, if he had been a little slower to react just now, he might have separated by now.
What a blessing.
In the cracks, Peter felt a sense of security that he had not felt for a long time.
He steadied himself and thought about what to do now.
Definitely have to escape from Hogwarts at the moment, it's too dangerous here.
Report anonymously to the Ministry of Magic after escaping, and oh, and tell all the exits so that Black doesn't escape.
If Blake is caught, he will definitely die this time.
Maybe he can continue to hide incognito in the Wiasley house.
Inappropriate.
Peter suddenly realizes that he cheated to death before Black is willing to be imprisoned in Azkaban.
Now that he has been caught, he will surely tell his news before he dies.
It seemed that the Navisleys could no longer stay, and had to find another way.
Peter secretly hated, Blake couldn't die?
It's been so many years, why is it still in this situation.
Thinking about how he had survived all these years, Peter said that it was impossible to have no regrets.
I thought that I had betrayed my brother and defected to Voldemort, and when he unified the wizarding world, I would never have to worry about it again.
Hehe, you group of students who have just graduated from school are trying to participate in the war and rebel against the Dark Lord, it's too naΓ―ve.
I just made the right and clever choice.
Don't blame me, you forced me, I just want to live.
Who told you to go against the Dark Lord?
But who would have thought that creation would make people.
I don't know how determined I was to choose this path.
As a result, as soon as he betrayed his friend, he heard the news that the Dark Lord had been eliminated.
What the fk......
Peter will never forget how mixed he felt when he heard the news.
I was still snickering at the guilt of betraying my friend and the glorious future that was coming, but suddenly it turned into shock, sluggishness, disbelief, regret, and fear.
Even, Voldemort immediately became the person he hated the most.
Jaime and the others, who led him to rebel against Voldemort, were to be relegated.
In less than half a day, you told me that I lost the bet!
Luckily, no one but Blake knew I was a whistleblower.
Just "die" yourself.
So Peter began his more than ten years as a mouse.
For more than ten years, the mouse has never become a man, and it is difficult to tell whether Peter is a human or a mouse now.
His personality has become completely twisted and perverted.
No longer human.
He didn't dare reveal his identity, because he knew that if the truth was revealed, the Ministry of Magic would kill him, and Voldemort's dead men who were also hiding would definitely hunt him down.
Because their boss was killed, it can be said that he caused it by himself.
Looking back on these years, a handful of bitter tears.
But Peter was a man of great intellect in some respects.
He recovered quickly.
The most important thing is to escape from Hogwarts first.
As long as he doesn't show his face, Sirius Black won't believe anything he says.
When he learned about Blake's execution on the news, he was safe.
When the time comes, let's talk about where to hide.
However, the taste of hiding over the years was no better than when he was hiding from Voldemort and the Dead Dead.
Perhaps consider hiding in the Muggle world.
Security is there.
It's just that for Peter, it was the last choice.
Because for him, the Muggle world is just a small country, and the metropolis of London and New York is not as good as a broken toilet in the wizarding world.
This is the case with most wizards.
They were so disdainful of Muggles.
After some thought, Peter cautiously stuck his head out of the crack in the wall.
Look left and right.
Blake was nowhere to be seen.
So, a treacherous and cunning rat head, with a long beard and small round eyes, slipped out of the crack with confidence.
As long as you can get out of Hogwarts, everything is safe and it's over.
Blake, what can you do if you've been squatting at school for so long.
I ran anyway.
The only thing that awaits you is death.
Peter was in a stimulating and refreshed mood.
Although the days of being a rat are sad, it is not heaven compared to Blake's more than ten years of prison life in Azkaban, which is dark.
Sure enough, without contrast, there is no harm.
I did something damn to die, and being alive is already the greatest luck.
Peter felt a little smug in his heart.
So his whole body sprang out of the crack in the wall.
The next moment.
It's dark.
Peter looked up.
The sole of one foot stepped down with darkness.
Stamped his head on the stone slab.
"Ah, a mouse. A somewhat familiar voice rang out.
His body was at the outskirts of his feet.
Peter's body trembled, his four little paws clung pitifully to the ground, as if his fingernails were about to break, and his tail wagged.
Screaming.
It's too fragile.
The owner of the foot stepped on his head and gently crushed it back and forth, and the little mouse's body rolled twice.
The rat cries got sharper.
What kind of feeling is that, as long as the foot is a little harder, the weak and tender life under the foot can be killed.
Lifting the foot, the rat's head has been trampled flat.
The skin was open, and the corners of the mouth and ears were bleeding.
Peter blinked, it was...... Harry potter.
He and Harry Potter have known each other for two years, and he once secretly laughed at Harry Potter, knowing that his great enemy was in front of him, but he didn't know anything.
Harry's expression was the same as before, with a faint smile on his face.
Peter gave a miserable flattering smile, hoping Harry would recognize him.
Harry said, "It's over. β
He glanced at him with some disgust: "You can live to this day, it is already my kindness." β
What is he saying?
Harry's wand drew a circle in the air.
Peter's limbs were amputated and disappeared.
Then, roll up the mouse, who has only its body and head left, and walk somewhere.
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