Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Young people always make fools of themselves, Evan!” Peter Pettigrew looked at Evan greedily and said in a bewitching voice, "You don't know the power of the Dark Lord at all, I'm still saying that, you're a smart kid if the two of us work together...”

“I'd rather die than betray my own friends, and I'd rather not frame innocent people for profit. ”

“Then there's nothing to talk about!” Peter Pettigrew disappointed to say, "I haven't seen a good little wizard like you in a long time, and I was going to help you get incredible imagination and honor! ”

“These things you value are actually meaningless!” Ivan turned his head and didn't look at him.

“I don't think so! Since you don't care, I have to give this honor to anyone who needs it! ”

His little mouse's watery eyes looked at Evan as if to see what Evan was thinking, and he turned his head and said to Ron, "Come on, dear little master! These honors are all yours. Just grab Blake and you'll be a hero. ”

At Peter Peter Pettigrew's summons, Ron picked up a map of the living spots that landed on the ground.

“Wake up, Ron!” Look at Ron, Ivan holding his fist, yelling angrily, “Come on, wake up, don't listen to this guy bullshit, he killed Harry's parents, now he wants to frame Professor Blake and Professor Lupin, you can't help him, do you want Harry to hate you for the rest of your life?! ”

Hearing Ivan, hearing Harry's name, Ron hesitated.

He stood in place, displaying a painful deity on his face, and he was resisting Peter Pettigrew's curse of soul capture.

“Come on, Ron!” Evan's spirit shouted loudly, "Think about Harry, think about Hermione, think about everyone, we're all waiting for you, you don't have to prove anything, you're already the best! ”

“Ivan, Harry, Hermione, everyone..." Ron muttered.

His expression became more painful, but his eyes became clearer.

As you can see, the influence of the soul capture spell on Ron is getting weaker and weaker, and at that moment, Ivan even thought he had succeeded.

But Peter the dwarf's sharp, humble voice rang again, "Remember what you said to me that night, my dear little master? Those of you who think you're a friend have always thought of you as a sidekick, as a joke, and they don't even care about you! ”

Evan saw a strange, soul-like light flashing from the end of Peter's wand.

“Remember?!” Peter Pettigrew smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth and said in a sharp voice, "Make those who despise you regret it and make them pay. ”

“Yes, I want them to regret it and pay for it! ”

Ron turned his head and looked at Peter Pettigrew calm with a painful expression of resistance.

Originally clear eyes, again stubborn and confused.

“Stop, Peter the dwarf!” Seeing Ron, his anger burned in Evan's chest, he chewed his teeth and cried out, "Do not use my wand to carry out these dirty spells, and do not use your evil, vile magic to control Ron. ”

He struggled to jump over, but Pettigrew Peter immediately pointed his wand at Ivan.

“You don't understand, Evan!” Petite dwarf Peter said softly, "Like James, Sirius and Rhymes, talented wizards like you will never understand our thoughts. You will not know the stress and pain that your unconscious displays cause to your mediocre peers around you. ”

In a quiet office, only Peter Peter Pettigrew spoke sharply and strangely.

“Ron has had enough of you, Harry and Hermione, just like I did of James, Sirius and Rhymes!” Peter the dwarf continues, "To get their approval, I praise James and Sirius like a fool, willing to keep Rhymes a werewolf's secret, risking my life to learn Animagus. But what did I get? They never treated me like an equal friend, I was just their cowardly sidekick! Ron is just like me..."

“Ron is not like you!” Ivan looks angrily at Peter Pettigrew, "he won't betray us, he's just controlled by your soul-snatching spell! ”

“Do you really think so? Do you know what Ron thinks of you, Harry and Hermione?” Peter the dwarf slowly said, "In fact, I'm not as good at compelling and powerful as the Dark Lord, but Ron can never break my spell of soul, you know why? ”

Peter Pettigrew his head and looked down at Ivan, his humble, cowardly expression gradually distorted.

“Because of what I've done, it's exactly what Ron has always wanted to do. I'm not controlling him, I'm helping him! ”

Peter Pettigrew staring closely at Evan, hoping to see from his face the colour of despair and pain.

For a moment, he even thought of Ivan as Jameport, Sirius Black, and Limeslupin, his three best friends of the past, who had always wanted to say what he had in mind to them and see how they reacted, but he didn't have the courage.

But it doesn't matter, the same goes for this boy, who was so similar to James, Sirius.

If you see his pain, you can fix your heart's broken.

Peter Pettigrew disappointed immediately, however, because Ivan didn't even look at himself.

Ivan looked over at Ron and said peacefully, "Ron, I know the pressure you've been under for a long time! You may not be the best, but we've always thought of you as our best friend, me, Harry, Hermione and everyone else. ”

“Believe me, you're not like Peter the dwarf! When you were under Voldemort's control last year, you protected Ginny from his control. Remember what Dumbledore said, and many good adult wizards couldn't do that either! We're all proud of you, Ron! You're unique, for yourself, for your family, for your friends, please wake up! I believe you can get rid of Peter the dwarf, you can..."

“Enough!” Evan's performance disappointed Peter the dwarf, whose unprecedented emptiness rose from the depths of his heart.

His eyes were blurred and Peter the dwarf suddenly wanted to cry. James, Sirius and Rhymes would probably react the same way as the boy did. He was always a failure and could not do anything. Even betrayal could not surprise his friends. He was always a humble loser.

“Ron won't wake up, it's a waste of time!” Peter the dwarf wiped his eyes and shouted loudly, "I can see through that, you self-righteous guys, should pay for your contempt. Let's get back to our plans for tonight. Just grab Blake and it'll all be over. ”

Peter Pettigrew waved his wand, Ron walked out with a living map and turned a deaf ear to Evan's cry behind him.

“Just know where Blake is and Snape will be willing to help me with the rest of the work. By tomorrow, I will be able to reappear before the world as a guardian. I'm a success, I'm a hero! All my talented friends are dying!” Peter the dwarf pointed at Evan with his wand, his eyes sparkling with strange light, and he said, “As for you, Evan! You want to know what I'm gonna do with you? ”

“Forget the spell?!” Evan gently moved and tightened.

You may want to use it again as you did yesterday against Sirius Black at Owl Post Office.

“No, I'm not that idiot from Rohit. Forget the spell can be restored.” Peter the dwarf licked his lips and brutally said, "With Dumbledore here, I must be careful! Killing spells are, in my view, the safest thing to do, because the dead don't reveal secrets. Goodbye, Evan! ”

He said, shaking the wand gently, a dark green light flashed out.