Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Rats are small and have an advantage in stairs.

It was not easy for Black to catch it, and it hit the wall several times in a rampage.

"Babber!" Ron exclaimed from behind as he saw his pet seemed about to be bitten to death.

Ban Ban ran to the common room, just as someone came in, the door was opened, and Ban Ban escaped through the crack of the door.

The door was closed again.

Sirius Black roared anxiously in the house, claws frantically grabbing the door.

If it wasn't for a sliver of reason telling him that he couldn't reveal his identity yet, he would have turned into a human and opened the door.

A girl sitting on a chair in the lounge said weakly: "It seems to be Harry Potter's pet, it is a little impatient."

The girl walked over carefully and opened the door.

Blake got out of the doorway at once.

"What happened?"

"I think I saw a mouse...a dog chasing a mouse?"

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When Black ran to the porch, Scabbers was no longer in sight.

He was a little desperate.

Revenge and 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 mouse and hide in the wizard's house for ten years.

I am afraid that after this incident, Peter must be more cautious.

It was really too difficult to find Peter again.

If Peter really just wanted to stay alive, if he hid in the Muggle world, even if all the wizards in the wizarding world mobilized, they might not be able to dig him out.

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Scabbers, one of the quartet of Peter, Lupine, Black, and James, was nicknamed Wormtail.

He fled frantically and didn't even know where to run.

I just felt my heart beating violently in my chest, as if it was about to explode.

Blood flowed all over his body, like a tireless bison.

He just rushed forward and ran wherever there was an empty path.

Run through corridors, turn left and right through tall stone pillars.

He felt that he finally got rid of the terrifying figure behind him.

He got into a gap in the wall, and it was dark, only a gray line could see the sky.

Peter gasped, slowly reassuring.

Only then did he think carefully about what happened.

It's Sirius Black!

He escaped from Azkaban and hid in Hogwarts! He has been waiting for himself!

At this time, he really felt palpitations.

Merlin, if he reacted a little slower just now, he might have been separated from his body now.

How lucky.

In the cracks, Peter felt a long-lost sense of security.

He stabilized his mind, thinking about what to do now.

I must escape from Hogwarts now, it is too dangerous here.

After escaping, report to the Ministry of Magic anonymously, oh, and tell all the exits of the passages, so that Black can't escape.

If Black was caught, he would surely die this time.

Maybe he could continue to hide in Weasley's house under his anonymity.

inappropriate.

Peter suddenly realized that Black was willing to be imprisoned in Azkaban because he had faked his death.

Now after he is caught, he will definitely tell his news before he dies.

It seemed that the Weasley family could not stay any longer and had to find another way.

Peter secretly hated, couldn't Blake die?

It's been so many years, why is it still in this situation.

Thinking about how he survived for so many years, Peter said that it is impossible to have no regrets.

I thought that I betrayed my brother and took refuge in Voldemort. When he unified the magic world, I would never have to live in fear.

Hehe, you guys who just graduated from school,

It's too childish to actually try to join the war and resist the Dark Lord.

I just made the most correct and smart choice.

Don't blame me, you forced me, I just want to live.

Who told you to fight against the Dark Lord?

But who would have guessed that good fortune would trick people.

I don't know how much determination I made to choose this path.

As a result, he had just betrayed his friends when he heard the news that the Dark Lord had been eliminated.

What the fk...

Peter will never forget how complicated his emotions were when he heard the news.

I was still feeling uneasy and guilty about betraying my friends, and secretly rejoicing at the coming glorious future, but suddenly it turned into consternation, sluggishness, disbelief, regret, and fear.

Even, Voldemort immediately became the person he hated the most.

James and others who led him to the camp against Voldemort will all be left behind.

I lost my entire family and followed you. In less than half a day, you told me that I lost the bet! And he will pay for his own life!

Fortunately, no one else knew I was a whistleblower except Blake.

Just "die" yourself.

Thus, Peter began his years of being a mouse for more than ten years.

The mouse has never turned into a human for more than ten years. It is difficult to tell whether Peter is now a human or a mouse.

His character has been completely twisted and perverted.

no longer human.

He didn't dare to reveal his identity, because he knew that once the truth was revealed, the Ministry of Magic would kill him, and Voldemort's dead corpses who were also hiding would definitely hunt him down.

Because their boss was killed, it can be said that it was caused by themselves.

Recalling these years, a bitter tear.

But Peter deserves to be a man of superior intellect in some respects.

He recovered quickly.

The most important thing right now is to escape from Hogwarts first.

As long as he didn't show up, no one would believe what Sirius Black said.

When I learned about Black's execution from the news, I was safe.

Let's talk about where to hide when the time comes.

However, the taste of hiding these years is no better than that of avoiding Voldemort and the corpses.

Maybe consider hiding in the Muggle world.

Security is there.

It's just that for Peter, that's the last option.

Because to him, the Muggle world is a small country, and London, New York, and metropolises are nothing compared to a broken toilet in the wizarding world.

This kind of mentality is the same for almost most wizards.

Such is the contempt they have for Muggles.

After some thought, Peter carefully poked his head out of the crack in the wall.

Look left and right.

Blake was nowhere to be seen.

Then, a treacherous mouse 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 will be safe and it will be over.

Blake, what can you do if you squatted on me for so long at school.

I ran anyway.

All that awaits you is death.

Peter was in a stimulating and refreshing mood.

Although the days of being a mouse were sad, compared to Black's more than ten years of prison life in the dark Azkaban, wouldn't it be like heaven.

Sure enough, without comparison, there is no harm.

It is the greatest luck to be alive after doing the damn thing.

Peter felt a little proud.

So his whole body jumped out of the crack in the wall.

next moment.

it's dark.

Peter looked up.

One foot stepped down with darkness.

Trample his head firmly on the stone slab.

"Ah, a mouse." A voice familiar to Peter sounded.

His body is outside his feet.

Peter's body trembled, his four little paws gripped the ground pitifully, as if his nails were about to break off, and his tail wobbled.

Chi Chi screamed.

Too fragile.

The owner of the foot stepped on his head and rolled it back and forth lightly, and the little mouse rolled twice.

The squealing of the mice became sharper.

What kind of feeling is that, as long as the feet are a little harder, the weak and tender life under the feet can die.

Lifting the foot, the mouse's head has been squashed.

His skin was torn apart, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and ears.

Peter blinked. It was...Harry Potter.

He and Harry Potter have known each other for two years, and he also secretly laughed at Harry Potter, knowing that his big enemy was right in front of him, but he didn't know anything about it.

Now Harry's expression was the same as before, with a very faint smile on his indifferent face.

Peter gave a hideously flattering smile, hoping Harry would recognize him.

"It's over," Harry said.

He glanced at him with some disgust: "You can live to this day, I have already shown great kindness."

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 with only its body and head left, and walk somewhere.

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