Chapter 119: Into the play

"This is the first one I met in the process of amnesia," said Peter, a little dwarf who walked to the side of Percy. There was a flush of excitement on Percy's face. He felt very honored to be in such a legend. He actually played an important role in his experience, thinking that he unconsciously straightened his body.
　　
"If I knew it early..." Percy began to blame himself, he thought this might be helpful for his future, but his words were interrupted by the little dwarf Peter, "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 mouse, you treated me like a member of the family. I have to say that the education of the Weasleys is really good, and everyone in your family is full. Loving." Peter Dwarf paused and continued: "I heard that you are now the president of the Student Union, right? Percy?" Peter Drew's eyes drifted away, and said in a memorable tone: "So did James, I believe you will achieve very high achievements in the future."
　　
　　 "Then you, Ron." Peter, the little dwarf, walked to Ron's side again.
　　
　　 "I'm sorry, your pet spots can never come back." Little dwarf Peter's tone was full of apology.
　　
"No, no, my goodness, I can't believe it now. Is a mouse 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 round and his mouth was full of words, and he still felt like he was dreaming.
　　
　　 "Ron, sometimes life is more bizarre than you think. Will you accept me giving you a new pet?" Little Dwarf Peter blinked and said with a smile.
　　
　　 "Of course, my honor." Ron nodded like garlic.
　　
　　 "Then you are, Harry." The little dwarf Peter turned his head to look at Harry, and his pair of small eyes just showed a touch of sadness. "You look really like your father. I see you as if I saw James. I have been watching you quietly for three years, but unfortunately, I hardly give 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 arms and rushed towards the little dwarf Peter.
　　
"It must have remembered my smell." Little dwarf Peter was not scared, and said with a smile, an invisible barrier suddenly built up beside him, blocking the attack of this big cat, Then Crookshank could only wave its own paw wildly. Exposing his fangs as a threat.
　　
　　 "I'm sorry, sir." Hermione hurried to Crookshanks, and apologized, while holding it back.
　　
"Miss Granger, you don't need to apologize at all. This is just a cat's instinct. It just remembers my scent. With his IQ, he won't understand the difference between man and mouse." Don't care.
　　
　　 "Crook Hill is very smart." Hermione was a little dissatisfied, but she still said: "After I go back, I will definitely teach it a good meal."
　　
After the episode, the little dwarf Peter turned his head to face Harry again. He rubbed his hand a little and said: "Harry, I mean if, if you want, can I choose to be your guardian now?" ?"
　　
"I have now recovered my magic and memory. Although it is not as good as Mr. Moody and Professor Dumbledore, I have some power. At least if Sirius wants to be against you, he must pass me first. ."
　　
　　 "Peter, you should still go to the San Mungo Hospital and check again to see if there are any sequelae." Lupin stopped in front of Harry.
　　
　　 "What's more, don't you think it's too exciting for Harry now?" Lupin said gently.
　　
"It's me who hasn't thought about it." Little dwarf Peter's eyes were wet again, and then he said: "But I'm excited. This is James's son. He defeated that man. He is better than his dad. I How can you not be excited?"
　　
"In the past few years, I could only look at him like a stranger, but I didn't notice it. You know how terrifying the scenes I have seen and heard in these years when I regained consciousness before my eyes. One thing?"
　　
　　 He lowered his voice and said in Harry's ear: "Magic Stone, Basilisk, I'm terrified when I think about it now. 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 heard about his dad in Hogsmeade’s three broom bars. The man was killed by Black’s curse in order to avenge his father, whether it was Fudge or Professor McGonagall was full of sympathy and respect in his tone at the time, but today he appeared in front of him again, giving him such an incredible explanation.
　　
　　Think about it, your father's best friend stayed with him for three years, or as a friend's pet.
　　
　　His face suddenly turned red. He thought that he had actually made a lot of mistakes and violated a lot of school rules in the past three years. As a result, this elder saw him.
　　
　　 "Of course, I will keep some secrets for you." Little dwarf Peter seemed to see what Harry was thinking, and said close to his ear.
　　
　　 "Such pranks, I and your father often did." He said.
　　
　　Harry suddenly felt the distance between them was much closer.
　　
　　 "Click, click." Student photographers frantically pressed the shutter, bringing a burst of intense flash. This will surely be the headline of tomorrow.
　　
　　The hero who had fought unfortunately with Black was not actually dead? He even came back to Hogwarts by chance, guarding his friend's son.
　　
　　 and Fajina's reputation for falling into the valley, which contributed to this event, will also rebound.
　　
　　 No one knows what little dwarf Peter is thinking now, except himself.
　　
　　 This is the first time he has appeared in front of people in so many years, or as a hero, which makes him feel very impressed. When he was still a mouse body, he never dared to restore his own body.
　　
　　 He also did not think about the so-called "credit" that came forward to admit to himself. But whenever he thought of that, the unforgettable hatred in Black’s eyes, that could burn all the flames, he flinched, and he was always afraid of Black’s revenge, even if the man had been locked up. Zkaban, even though he might have been tortured and mad by the evil creatures, he still couldn't rest assured.
　　
He was admitted to Weasley’s family, which is a good home. Every day is stable and peaceful. At the same time, he will not be completely disconnected from the magic society. He will look at Arthur Weasley every day. After finishing "The Prophet Daily", he always read every corner of the newspaper carefully. He had counted countless times expecting such a news: the infamous Sirius Black was mentally ill, Suicide in Azkaban prison.
　　
　　 In Azkaban, this is a very common thing. Many prisoners are unwilling to become walking dead, so they still choose to give themselves a dignified way of death while they are awake.
　　
　　 But he hoped that he hadn't got the ending he wanted for so many years, and even before that, Black had escaped.
　　
　　Black has been in Azkaban for so many years, who can imagine that he could one day escape from there.
　　
　　He also carefully recalled why he was exposed. He had been careful enough to avoid exposure, but that time he was still inseparable and boarded the newspaper.
　　
　　How much did he hope that the Weasleys didn't win the prize at the beginning, so that he would not be taken into the photo.
　　
　　Who would like to know that after so many years of Azkaban's prison life, under the influence of countless dementors, this man could still maintain his reason, and also happened to get the newspaper of the day?
　　
If at first, Peter the Little Dwarf had a hint of fluke, pinning that maybe he was just crazy and escaped from there by coincidence, then when he knew that Black was already trying to pass the portrait of the fat lady, he would Understand, Black's goal is himself.
　　
　　Blake was so conscious that he could no longer be sober. When he made the live map, he and James were exploring the secret road, but what about themselves? Just follow them. Now sober Black knows all the secrets of Hogwarts, which means that his end is here.
　　
　　 So he tried to go to Filch's office to find a map of live points that had been confiscated. This might become an amulet and a life-saving straw.
　　
　　 But he didn't find it.
　　
　　 He woke up from the nightmare again and again, as if the dog would pounce out at any time, shattering himself, and he felt that he was the one who was going to collapse.
　　
Until Christmas day, the dog bark completely defeated him. The familiar voice made him lose his mind all at once. He even forgot that there were Dumbledore and other professors present at the time. With.
　　
　　 Later incidents made him unbelievable.
　　
　　 When it escaped out of the auditorium and lurched into a secret passage he remembered.
　　
　　 The cage seemed to be the way to go. He descended from the sky and avoided it. He was caught by the Slytherin student of the same grade in Harry
　　
　　 Of course Malfoy would not tell him that almost all secret passages had set this trap.
　　
　　 He was caught and even broke all the secrets in his heart one by one. The boy knew his past like a demon, and then forced him to recall all of it with cruel words.
　　
　　When he thought he was going to be judged by Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic, Malfoy actually let him out, oh, even brought him a stool for him to sit on.
　　
　　 "Your luck is very good, little dwarf Peter." He will never forget this sentence, let him go directly to heaven from the tormented hell.
　　
　　 After Malfoy began to talk about his plan, no matter what the details, and did not let go of any trace of details.
　　
　　 The more he heard, the more he felt cold and sweating. The student thought of too many things. If he did it himself, it would really be flawed.
　　
He just remembered that the students in front of him were from Slytherin College. The students there were full of ambitions, and they were good at achieving their goals by various means. If the students of Gryffindor knew all this, they were full of justice. They may directly expose everything to the public.
　　
　　Think about it, which good student knows such things as true spitting? Feel free to use. The formula and medicinal materials of this medicament are strictly restricted, and the Ministry of Magic will try to register it as much as possible.
　　
If you think about it again, Malfoy grabbed Black before catching him, spit out the real agent and got the truth. If he really wanted to hurt him and told 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. Even if the old man did not need any black magic, he could easily give it to his uniform.
　　
　　Malfoy's previous words were just to pave the way for his next plan, to sound the alarm for himself and to be honest.
　　
To be honest, the moment Peter was released from the cage, he didn’t think about running away immediately, stun the student, or even kill him, but he felt that the student must not be as stupid as he imagined, so he gave up Took this attempt.
　　
　　 "Since I dare to let you out, I can certainly 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 UU reading www.uukanshu.com." Malfoy's tone is full of absolute self-confidence, which is a powerful feeling that everything is under control, himself Can be keenly aware.
　　
"I don't know if your strength has regressed or improved in these twelve years, although I guess it should be the former. But whether it is the former or the latter, I don't care, you can try to attack me, then you will lose you 'S last chance to turn over."
　　
　　 Malfoy even turned his back to him after speaking, the door opened wide, and there was no intention of guarding him.
　　
"Thousands of letters about your secrets are well hidden in my home and can be sent out at any time. Of course, there is no reason for it. Of course, I also used a Muggle camera and asked me anything at the time. Blake recorded the image and made many backups. If you still superficially count on the way to kill people and kill your mouth, then I can only obviously think that I have found a partner with a IQ that is not so high, so I might change it. maybe."
　　
　　 After Malfoy came to his table, he picked up a quill pen and started to look at it, just like when a person was extremely bored, he would always do something meaningless.
　　
　　 "No, how can I do this kind of thing?" Peter, the little dwarf, said flatly, and his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, with a strong flattering tone.
　　
　　 He was glad that he had not made the wrong choice at that time.
　　
　　If he really did it at that time, how can he now feel the taste of countless glory and aura of being respected by everyone?