Chapter 145: Little dwarf Peter

"I'm not afraid of the werewolf, nor afraid of Greyback!" Ai Wen whispered. "The reason this guy made me scared yesterday was because I was worried that I couldn't protect Hermione."
The fear in the heart of Ai Wen is not the danger itself!
I am afraid that when danger comes, I can't protect the person I want to protect. This is the thing that makes him worry and fear the most.
Yesterday in Hogmund, he was afraid that Hermione would be hurt and fear that Hermione would be bitten by the werewolf.
Hermione is not here now, and he naturally has no such concerns.
Ai Wen’s calmness made Bogut feel overwhelmed. With a slamming sound, its body began to change again, and it wanted to change what Evan really feared.
Ai Wen didn't act, he looked at each other with interest and wanted to see what it could look like.
The next second, a tall and thin man appeared, his face was paler than the cockroach, the two big eyes were red, the scorpion was two slits, like the cat's eyes; the nose was as flat as the snake's nose, the nostrils It is two slits, and there is a chilling temperament that chills out from the body.
Ai Wen was a little surprised that this Bogut turned into Voldemort.
Voldemort's face showed a cruel smug look, his bright red eyes staring at Ai Wen.
The air seemed to get thinner at once and the atmosphere became heavier. Ai Wen did not evade, even his eyes did not blink. He looked back at Voldemort's gaze, his face was calm and indifferent, perhaps because he knew that the other party was a Bogut, and there was not much fear in his heart.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, and Avon suddenly felt a little tired.
There is no point in doing this. The other party is not Voldemort, just a weak Bogut.
He hopes that when he meets the real Voldemort, he can look at him as fearless as he is now.
"Funny!" Ai Wen gently waved his wand.
A scream, the evil, ferocious Voldemort turned into a funny clown, wearing a ridiculous hat on his head, wearing a fat clown suit with red and green paint on his face, two large The eyes are black, like a panda, so people can't help but laugh.
Ai Wen’s mouth was slightly up, showing a smile.
If Voldemort knew that he had turned him into such a look, he didn't know what to think, it was so interesting, he looked at it for a while and was ready to solve this Bogut.
Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Ai Wen’s perception, and he felt dangerous.
Ai Wen didn't even think about it, and the subconscious fell to the ground.
The next second, a red light rubbed his body and flew over, hitting Bogut in front of him.
With a bang, Bogut flew backwards and landed heavily on the floor.
His form was shattered in midair, and Avon saw only half of the body's clown Voldemort, struggling to escape back to the old closet compartment at the fastest speed, because the force was too strong, the entire wardrobe There was a loud noise.
Ai Wen didn't have time to manage this escaped Bogut. By tracking the help of the pharmacy, he felt that the person was standing behind him.
He turned quickly and turned back a few steps backwards, his wand across his chest, his face full of vigilance.
In front of him, an ugly middle-aged man is standing in front of Professor Lupin’s office.
This man is very short and even taller than himself. His thin, pale hair was unkempt, and he was awkward on his head, and his appearance was like an obese person who lost a lot of weight in a short time.
His skin is very dirty, almost the skin of the mouse is almost the same, the pointed nose and the small watery eyes also have the characteristics of a mouse.
Almost in an instant, Ai Wen recognized each other!
It’s a little dwarf Peter, he’s just attacking himself! ! !
The other party must have sneaked in when he concentrated on Bogut.
His gaze quickly looked at the door behind the little dwarf Peter, the door of the originally opened office, which was closing tightly.
Ai Wen involuntarily clenched his wand in his hand, and did not understand why the little dwarf Peter appeared here. It is reasonable to say that he should not stay with Ron in the upstairs public restroom? ! Is he, like himself, coming over to find a live map? !
His face is as confusing as possible, as if he never knew the little dwarf Peter.
Contrary to Ai Wen, the little dwarf Peter’s face was full of horror. He didn’t think that Ai Wen could escape his own curse attack. It’s so close, he’s just another unexpected attack. If it’s not a coincidence, this is the case. The child’s sense of fighting is simply terrible and completely beyond his imagination.
Seeing that Ai Wen was looking at himself, Peter hurriedly hid his wand in his hand.
Evan recognized this as Ron's wand at a glance. On the last day of the summer vacation, Ron once showed himself to Harry and the Harry in the smashing bar. He remembered that the wand was wicker wood, fourteen inches long, and the essence. It is a unicorn tail hair.
"Dear child, you, you have nothing?" Peter Dwarf said in a panic that his voice was sharp and sounded uncomfortable. "It’s terrible. I just saw that I couldn’t even name it. Mentor!"
"It's just a Bogut. Maybe Voldemort is the most fearful thing in my heart." Ai Wen's wand forwarded and pointed firmly at the other side, gently asking, "Who are you, how have I never been?" Have you seen you in school?"
Hearing the name of Voldemort, the little dwarf Peter trembled abruptly, and his face became more alarmed.
He looked at the confused look on Ai Wen's face and didn't seem to know himself. The little dwarf Peter hesitated and grabbed the wand hidden behind him. He was thinking about stunning the boy to take the live map as he did just now, or to swindle the map with rhetoric.
As soon as he thought of Ai Wen’s reaction to hiding his curse, Peter decided to adopt a more secure approach.
He can't take risks. Regardless of the actual level of Ai Wen, it will be very bad to fight and make a sound for others to hear.
Before Sirius Black was caught and killed, it was not when he should be exposed. He has to be patient and wait for the opportunity, just like twelve years ago, he has been forbearing to the end, waiting for Jim and Lily to choose themselves as their secret person.
The little dwarf Peter looked at Ai Wen again and nodded with satisfaction. The raised heart was put back. He even deceived Dumbledore, James, Lily, Black and Lupin. The other party is just a child. Even if you are smart, you can't see your own disguise.
That's it. After all, in everyone's knowledge, he was killed by Sirius and Black for the revenge of James and Lily.
He is a hero, but he is not dead.
He is back now, in order to save Harry and the other little wizards from Black's claws.
"Who are you?" Ai Wen asked softly.
"Little Dwarf Peter, my dear child!" Peter Dwarf's mouth showed a strange smile. "It's nice to meet you!" (To be continued.)