Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Ivan stepped back and witnessed the gray-black mouse, which was only half the size of a palm, turning into a short and fat middle-aged man in front of him.

Peter Pettigrew looked dirty and chubby. He was wearing a shabby black coat. His dark yellow hair was very sparse, and there was even a large piece missing on top.The sharp nose and the watery mung bean eyes can tell a bit of a rat.

He just curled up on the ground and wailed in pain, and it was obvious that it was not so good to be forcibly lifted from Animagus.

But compared to the physical pain, what made Pettigrew more terrified was that the little wizard in front of him actually knew his identity of Animagus.

How is this possible?

Panic and incomprehensible emotions flooded into my heart. Peter Pettigrew consciously disguised himself as flawless, and there was no possibility of being seen through by a little wizard.

Unless Peter Pettigrew suddenly thinks of Sirius Black who is on the run, he is the only one who knows his identity.

It seems likely that Black told Ivan of his identity and asked the little wizard to arrest him.

Thinking of this, Peter Pettigrew’s face suddenly changed. He knew very well that Black must hate him to his bones now. If Ivan handed him over to Sirius, he might be torn alive.

Seeing Ivan approaching step by step, Peter Pettigrew moved his body toward the corner while racking his brains to think about how Ivan should let him go.

"Hals didn't expect we would meet in this situation!" Peter's voice was very high-pitched, and he tried to whisper Ivan's name softly and continued."You may not know, your father and I are very good comrades in arms, we used to fight side by side together!"

"You must have seen Sirius Black, right? I don't know what he said to you, but I can explain it to you."

Peter trembled and spoke extremely fast, telling everything about the past ten years ago.

At that time, because of a fable, Harry's parents, Lily and James, hid in a house under the Curse of Fidelity in order to avoid the Dark Lord.

This spell is very peculiar and powerful. It can hide a place. Only the secretive person knows the specific location of this place. As long as he does not say, Lily and James are absolutely safe.

"The secret is Sirius Black! He betrayed Lily and James, told the Dark Lord of their hiding places, and wanted to kill me by the way. I managed to escape, and I was lucky enough to cheat. Past him"

"I guess he told you that I was the secret person, right? But don't you forget that Blake is a liar, a murderer! He has already killed the red eye and has become a loyal lackey of the Dark Lord. You won't believe one The words of the murderer, right?"

Peter moved his body in tears, looking at Ivan with a hint of pleading and expectation in his eyes. He hoped that the little wizard in front of him could believe in himself.

"Oh" Ivan's expression was very calm, and he nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Peter Pettigrew was stunned. He had anticipated how Ivan would react.

Surprised, puzzled, or angry, distrustful

But what does this mean?

Believe it or not

Peter was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when he was interrupted by Ivan's words.

"I didn't come to you today to listen to the story. Don't be too nervous. I just want you to help me experiment with the newly improved potion."

Ivan dangled the dark green potion in the test tube, looked at Peter eagerly, and spoke again."Come on, open your mouth, it's time to drink medicine"

Peter was completely dumbfounded. The little wizard in front of him captured him and cracked his Animagus. In the end, it was to test his new potion?

This person is not a lunatic!

Taking advantage of Peter's momentary loss of consciousness, Ivan directly pinched his chin, forcibly opened Peter's mouth, and poured the modified version of the compound decoction directly!

Gurulu

The green liquid poured directly into Peter's big mouth, and flowed into his stomach with his throat.

But Peter resisted fiercely, and nearly one-third of the potion was spilled aside, which made Ivan very dissatisfied.

After filling all the potions, Ivan then let go of Peter.

"No, no!" Peter let out a screaming scream, covering his throat, he was retching on the ground, trying to spit out the medicine he had drunk.

However, this was obviously in vain. It didn't take long for Peter to feel that his body was deformed, his figure became shorter again, his fat belly shrank back, and his clothes became loose.

After noticing the end of the physical changes, Peter looked down at his hands and noticed his sudden change in body shape. He couldn't guess that Ivan gave him a compound soup.

Peter was a little surprised. He thought that the little wizard in front of him was developing some dangerous potion for himself to take.

Ivan’s voice also came over at this time,

"As long as you cooperate well, I can guarantee your safety"

"But if you don't cooperate, I will knock you out and throw you out of the castle! I happened to hear where a big black dog was wandering recently," Ivan said.

Peter Pettigrew nodded in fear. He is now weak and weak, and without a magic wand in his hand, he dared not resist the mysterious and powerful Ivan.

"Then are you ready?" Ivan said suddenly.

what to prepare?Little dwarf Peter looked blank, and the next moment he saw the little wizard in front of him waving his wand at his own.

Accompanied by a flash of light, a heart-wrenching sensation swept through his body. Peter felt a large piece of flesh on his left shoulder being torn off, and the painful wailing echoed in the room for requests

Ivan looked at Peter’s tragedy without any sway. He only cared about whether the improved compound decoction would be affected, how stable was it, and how long it lasted.

Therefore, Ivan only watched from one side and recorded the data. Only when he saw that Peter couldn't keep going, would he treat Peter intimately.

Because Shenfeng Wuying's counter-curse is very magical, it can not only restore the wounds cut by the invisible magic blade, but also allows the lost blood to flow back into the body.

This makes the treatment very convenient, and Peter can stay active for a long time.

In this way, the wailing in the responsive room continued for several hours.

Until the sky was a little light, Peter finally drank the last potion.

After the effect of the potion disappeared, Peter curled up in the corner and hugged himself, his green eyes had lost the luster.

He looked at Ivan in fear,

This is simply the devil!