Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The right hand of the wormtail suddenly rises and the sleeves slide down to reveal a stunning face inside.

In the light of the candles, the right arm raised by the tail of the worm appeared extraordinarily clear, and if Harry could look back at it at that point, he would be surprised, because that was not the arm that normal humans should have.

At first glance, the flowers were green, with dark purple as the main tone, and it seemed to have a tattoo full of fantasy.

Carefully observed, these “tattoos” are layered folds of scales and raised surfaces of different colors.

Originally the position of the hand was replaced by a monster's claw with four curved, sharp claws.

Weird barbs protrude downward and grow all the way to the arm, which is also very different from normal people, and it seems soft, boneless, free to stretch, like that giant tentacle, but very different from octopus tentacles.

The exact shape of the entire right hand and arm of the wormtail is hard to describe, just like those indescribables.

Those patterns on the arms appear to be alive, as they breathe, and the crease crevices slowly extend out the tiny dark purple contact angle, which makes the entire outside of the arm seem to be covered in a layer of purple black fog, foggy and moving slowly.

It looks a little mysterious from afar, but seeing the true face of those mists up close makes you sick.

Numerous subtle contact angles shake, creating an indescribable magnetic field.

Seems attracted to this hand and seemingly controlled by something, Ron suddenly moved, and he stood shaking, picking up Harry's wand, which had been knocked off, and came to the front of the two struggling men.

“Ron, help me!” Harry shouted, "He noticed Ron,“ with magic, come on! ”

But his cry for help was not answered. Ron stood there quietly, seemingly examining Harry's wand, and seemingly waiting for the outcome of the struggle between the two men. His face was stuck and his eyeballs were particularly prominent.

“Damn it!” Without waiting for Ron's help, Harry cursed.

He fought hard and wormtail and didn't see the other side's floating right hand.

Harry felt he could overcome the tail of the worm, and he felt this extraordinarily weak body.

The next second, however, this hand bypasses an incredible curve in the air, and it passes precisely through the gap between the bodies of the two fighting men at extremely fast speeds, firmly grabbing Harry's throat.

Harry couldn't breathe when a powerful force came.

“Ron...” Harry was choking. He tried to grab the monstrous finger on the tail of the worm, staring at the tail of the worm, and said, "You want to kill me? After I saved your life by pleading for your help? You owe me, wormtail. ”

Four years ago, on that night, Harry talked Sirius into killing the tail.

Otherwise, he'd be dead by now!

Pettigrew Peter seemed hesitant, either because Harry was courting him, or because of Harry's identity, in short, his monstrously sharp fingers slowly loosened.

This was unexpected by Harry, who took the opportunity to break free, and the other hand stifled the tail of the worm, holding the wand's hand, the normal hand.

As a result of the struggle, the robe on the wormtail was torn to reveal its body, and Harry was delighted to see his new body and new arms.

The tentacle-shaped monster arm, the body is no longer a normal human body, but an ugly monster body.

Evil God Creation!!!

Even though the word was so unfamiliar to Harry, he naturally thought of it at the moment.

Voldemort gave the wormtail a new body, a monstrous body.

Instead of helping the wormtail at all, he used it to carry out sinister dark magic experiments.

Harry sees this terrible monster created by Voldemort, that evil dark magic, only his head and left hand are still intact, all the rest of his body is out of the human category, he sees this man like a mouse that the watery eyes are filled with fear and surprise, he seems to be surprised that he just let go of Harry, surprised at the little mercy he showed him, yes, he seems to be as surprised as Harry.

He struggled more intensely, seemingly to conceal his fragility for a moment.

“I want to talk to you, Wormtail!” Harry said, trying to calm down his voice, “I can help you, me and Evan can help you, you should know exactly what you're doing right now, you're...”

Harry's words stopped sharply, and he saw dwarf Peter's pupils widen!

Perhaps because of fear, perhaps because of other unknown factors, his eyes moved away from Harry's face, his worm-tailed body trembling violently, and his countless slender black tentacles protruded from his body, growing longer and longer.

Harry loosened his wormtail, and he slowly retracted back, looking in horror at the wormtail wrapped around his tentacles, which were deadly, forming a pupae, layer after layer, wrapped tightly around his tail, wrapped tightly around it.

The dwarf star Peter seems to be overshadowed by melting black mist, gradually merging into the dark.

Then……

“No...”

Harry tried to stop it, but he was helpless.

Voldemort gave him the body of his most cowardly servant, whose evil and terrible black magic was ending the life of the wormtail, and dwarf star Peter, who was paying the price for a moment of hesitation, whose instant mercy led him to be killed in front of them in an extremely strange, cruel and terrible way.

The wormtail had an extremely painful expression on his face, and he looked at Harry and tried to say something but couldn't make a sound.

His frightened and helpless eyes were deeply reflected in Harry's heart.

Soon, the dwarf star Peter's body was completely embraced by the tentacles and plunged into that deep darkness.

“No!” Harry yelled again, "Give me the wand, Ron! ”

He has to do something, he has to help the wormtail.

But Ron still did not respond, nor did he return the wand to Harry.

He stood quietly behind Harry and seemed to appreciate the painful death of dwarf Peter...

“Give me the wand!” Harry said it again and turned around.

He saw Ron holding his wand against him and a green light flashed over him...

Harry fell down heavily and calm was restored in the house.

The black tentacles wrapped around the tail swing aimlessly in the air, rapidly absorbing the flesh of the dead tail body and leaving a broken dry body behind.

These terrible “parasites” then seem to be looking for new targets.

Soon they found their target and left the lifeless corpse without hesitation...