Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"This is the first time I met during my amnesia" WWW..lā petty star Peter walked to Boxi's side and said, Boxi's face was flushed with excitement. He felt honored to be in such a legend. He actually played an important role in his experience, thinking of this, he unconsciously sat up straight.

"If I had known..." Bossi began to blame himself. He thought it might be helpful for his future, but his words were interrupted by Peter Pettigrew, "Oh, your family has already treated me. Good enough, not to mention that you don't know the truth." He said.

"Although my state at that time was just a rat, you treated me like a member of the family. I have to say that the education of the Weasleys is really good. Everyone in your family is full of Love." Peter Pettigrew paused and continued: "I heard that you are now the chairman of the Student Union, right, Bosi?" Peter Pettigrew's eyes drifted away, and said in a nostalgic tone: "So did James back then. I believe you will achieve high achievements in the future."

"Then you, Ron." Peter Pettigrew walked to Ron again.

"I'm sorry, your pet Scabbard will never come back again." Peter Pettigrew's tone was full of apologetics.

"No, no, my goodness, I can't believe it now. Is a rat that has been in our house for more than ten years an Animagus? Or is it a Merlin first class medalist?" Ron His eyes were wide and he was muttering words. He still felt like he was dreaming.

"Ron, life is sometimes more bizarre than you think. Would you like to accept me as a new pet?" Peter Pettigrew blinked and said with a smile.

"Of course, my honour." Ron nodded like garlic.

"Then it's you, Harry." Peter Pettigrew turned his head to look at Harry, his small eyes just right showing a trace of sadness."You really look like your father. I see you as if I have seen James. I have been watching you quietly for three years, but unfortunately, I hardly brought you any help."

"Can I give you a hug, Harry?" he asked.

"Meow, meow, meow." At this moment, Crookshanks in Hermione's arms suddenly broke free from her embrace, and rushed towards Peter Pettigrew.

"It must remember my smell." Peter Pettigrew was not scared at all, and said with a smile, an invisible barrier was suddenly erected beside him, blocking the attack of the big ginger cat. Then Crookshanks could only wave its own paws frantically.Showing his fangs to show intimidation.

"I'm sorry, sir." Hermione hurriedly walked to Crookshanks, apologizing, and carried it back.

"Miss Granger, you don't need to apologize so much. This is just a cat's instinct. It just remembers my smell. With his IQ, he can't understand the difference between a human and a mouse." Said indifferently.

"Crookshanks are very smart." Hermione was a little unconvinced when she heard the words, but she still said on the face: "I will definitely teach him a lesson after I go back."

After the episode, Peter Pettigrew turned his head to face Harry again. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Harry, I mean, if you want, can I choose to be your guardian now? ?"

"I have now recovered my magic and memory. Although I cannot compare to Mr. Moody and Professor Dumbledore, I have some strength. At least if Sirius wants to be against you anytime, he must pass my level first. ."

"Peter, you should still go to St. Mungo's Hospital to check again to see if there are any sequelae." Lupin stopped in front of Harry.

"Besides, don't you think this kind of remark is too exciting for Harry now?" Lupin said flatly afterwards.

"It's because I didn't think about it." Peter Pettigrew's eyes moistened again, and then he said: "But I am excited. This is James' son. He defeated that man and was even better than his father. I How can you not be excited?"

"In the past few years I can only look at him like a stranger, but I am unaware of it. You know how terrifying the scenes I have seen and heard in these years are played back in front of my eyes when I regain my consciousness. One thing?"

He lowered his voice and whispered into Harry's ear: "Sorcerer's Stone, Basilisk, I'm terribly scared in retrospect. Fortunately, you are lucky enough, Harry, you are as brave as your father."

Listening to his praise, Harry scratched his head in embarrassment.

He remembered many things he had heard about his father at the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade. This man was killed by Black’s curse in order to avenge his father, whether it was Fudge or Professor McGonagall, his tone was full of sympathy and respect for him at the time, but today he appeared in front of him again and gave him such an incredible explanation.

Think about it, my father's best friend stayed by my side for three years, still being a friend's pet.

His face suddenly blushed, and he thought that he had actually committed a lot of mistakes and violated a lot of school rules in the past three years, and the result was seen by this elder.

"Of course, I will keep some small things secret for you." Peter Pettigrew said as if he could see what Harry was thinking.

"Such pranks, I and your father often did it back then," he said.

Harry felt that the distance between them had become much closer.

"Crack, click." The student photographer pressed the shutter frantically, bringing fierce flashes, which will surely become the headlines of tomorrow.

The hero who tragically died in the battle with Black did not actually die?Even by chance, he came back to Hogwarts to guard his friend's son.

And Fudgena's reputation that contributed to this incident will also rebound.

No one knows what Peter Pettigrew is thinking now, except himself.

This is the first time he has appeared in front of people in so many years, and he is still a hero, which makes him very touched. When he was still the body of a mouse, he never dared to recover his body.

It is not that he has never thought of standing up and acknowledging his so-called "credit".But whenever he thinks of the unforgettable hatred in Blake’s eyes, the flames that can burn everything, he winces. He is always afraid of Blake’s revenge, even if the man has been locked in. Zkaban, even though he might have been tortured insane by those extremely evil creatures, he still didn't dare to rest assured.

He was taken into Weasley’s family. This is a good home. Every day is stable and peaceful. At the same time, he won’t be completely out of touch with the magic society. Look at Arthur Weasley every day. After finishing the "Daily Prophet", he would always read every corner of the newspaper carefully. He had hoped countless times that there would be such a news: the infamous Sirius Black was insane because of his insanity. Suicide in Azkaban prison.

In Azkaban, this is a very common thing. Many prisoners do not want to be walking dead, so they choose to give themselves a dignified way of death while they are sober.

But he hadn't got the ending he wanted for so many years, and even just before, Blake escaped from prison.

Blake has been in Azkaban for so many years, who would have thought he could escape from there one day.

He was also thinking carefully about why he was exposed. He had been careful enough to avoid exposure, but he still couldn't get rid of it in the newspaper.

How much he hoped that the Weasley family hadn't won the prize so that he would not be photographed in the photo.

Who would have thought that after so many years of Azkaban's prison career, under the influence of countless dementors' emotions, this man could still maintain his sanity, and he could still get the newspaper that day?

If at the beginning, Peter Pettigrew still had a hint of luck, and it was because maybe he was just crazy and escaped from there by coincidence. Then he knew that Blake was already trying to pass the portrait of the fat lady. Understood, Black's goal is himself.

Blake was so sober that he couldn't be sober anymore, when he and James were exploring the secret road when the map was made, what about himself?It's just following them.Now sober Blake knew all the secret passages of Hogwarts, which meant his end had come.

So he himself tried to go to Filch's office to search for the map of the confiscated spot, which might become a talisman, a life-saving straw.

But he did not find it.

He woke up from nightmares time and time again, as if the big black dog would rush out at any time and tear himself to pieces. He felt that he was the one who was going to have a nervous breakdown.

Until the day of Christmas, that dog bark completely defeated him, and the familiar voice suddenly lost his mind. He even forgot that Dumbledore and other professors were present at the time, and fled in a hurry. With.

What happened later made him even more incredible.

When it fled out of the auditorium, panicking into a secret passage in his memory.

The cage fell from the sky as if he had taken his course of advancement, unavoidable, he was caught by the Slytherin student in Harry’s grade.

Of course Malfoy wouldn't tell him that almost all secret passages set this trap.

He was caught, and even one by one, all the secrets he hid in his heart were broken. The boy knew his past like a demon, and then forced him to remember all that with cruel words.

Just when he thought he was about to be handed over to Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic for trial, Malfoy let him out, oh, even pulled him over a stool for him to sit on.

"Your luck is very good, Peter Pettigrew." He will never forget these words, allowing him to go directly from the tormented hell to heaven.

After that, Malfoy began to talk about his plan, everything was fine, and no detail was missed.

The more he listened, the more he felt cold and sweaty. This student thought of too many things. If he did it by himself, it would really be full of flaws.

He just remembered that the student in front of him was from Slytherin College. The students there were full of ambitions and were good at using various means to achieve their goals. If the students of Gryffindor knew all this, they would be full of justice. They may directly expose everything to the public.

Think about it, which good student knows something like Veritaserum?Feel free to use.The formula and medicinal materials of this medicine are strictly restricted, and the Ministry of Magic will try to register it.

Think about it again. Malfoy caught Blake before he caught him. He poured Veritaserum to get the truth. If he really wanted to be against him and tell Dumbledore directly, then he was still unconscious at the time. Just like the turtle in the urn, it can be caught by the Auror in the school at any time.

He had no hope of escaping under Dumbledore, the old man could easily subdue it even if he didn't use any dark magic.

What Malfoy said before was just to pave the way for his next plan, to sound a warning bell for himself, and to be honest.

To be honest, the moment Peter Pettigrew was released from the cage, he didn’t think about running away, stunning the student, or even killing him, but he felt that the student was definitely not as stupid as he thought, so he gave up. Made this attempt.

"Since I dared to release you, I can definitely shut you back." This was the first sentence Malfoy said when he released him from the cage.

"If you want to use your brain, you can try it." Malfoy's tone was filled with absolute self-confidence. It was a powerful feeling that everything was under control, and he could perceive it keenly.

"I don’t know if your strength has regressed or improved in the past twelve years. Although I guess it should be the former. But whether it’s the former or the latter, I don’t care. You can try to attack me and you will lose you. The last chance to stand up."

After Malfoy had finished speaking, he even turned his back to him, the empty door opened wide, without any intention of preventing him.

"Hundreds of letters about your secrets are well hidden in my house and can be sent out at any time. Of course, without any proof, I also used a Muggle camera to ask anything at the time. Black recorded the video and made a lot of backups. If you are still looking superficially on the killing method, then I can only obviously think that I have found a partner with a lower IQ, so maybe I will change it. maybe."

Then Malfoy came to his table, picked up a quill pen at random and began to look at it, as if a person would always do something meaningless when he was extremely bored.

"No, how could I do such a thing?" Peter Pettigrew said flatteringly, his small eyes narrowed even further, with a thick flattery tone.

He was glad that he had not made the wrong choice.

If he had really done this then, how can he now feel the taste of being respected by everyone and adding countless glory and aura?