Vol 2 Chapter 258: Ron Weasley

"You can't do this?" Harry exclaimed. Harry was obviously unacceptable for Ron's non-cooperation. For this he even took the initiative to attack Snape with a spell.
"Why can't you do this..." Harry asked angrily. He stepped forward slightly, as if trying to grab Ron by the collar, but Fanlin stopped him.
"Why do you have to hold onto Scabbers..." Ron said, his eyes full of resentment.
"You know, Sirius, this question is fair," Lupin said, turning to Black, frowning slightly. "How do you find out where he is?"
Blake put a bird-claw-like hand under his robe and took out a crumpled piece of paper. He smoothed the paper and showed it to everyone.
It was a photo of Ron's family, published in the "Daily Prophet" last summer, and Ron's shoulders were covered in spots.
"How did you get this newspaper?" Lupin asked Black, startled.
"Fudge," Black said, "when he visited Azkaban last year, he gave me this newspaper. That's Peter, on the front page of the newspaper... on the boy's shoulder... I immediately recognized him. Now... how many times have I seen him deformed? The commentary under the photo says that the boy will return to Hogwarts to school...to where Harry is..."
"God," Lupin said gently, looking at Scabbers, then at the photos in the newspaper, and then scabbers. "Its front paws..."
"His front paw is missing a tail finger..." Fanlin said, "It's obvious, so..." Fanlin cast his gaze on Ron.
"What else do you want to say?"
"So what?" Ron said regardless.
"It lacks a toe." Black said.
"Of course," Lupin whispered, "It's so simple... so smart... Did he break it himself?"
"Just before he deformed," Black said, "I forced him to have nowhere to escape, and he yelled all over the street. He said that I betrayed James and Lily. Then, before I could get it. Before cursing him, he used the magic wand hidden behind his back to blow up the entire street, killing everyone within twenty feet of him, and then fled into the gutter with the other mice..."
"Have you heard, Ron?" Lupin said. "The biggest piece of Peter's remains that people have found is his finger."
"Then, Shaban may have fought with other mice or other things! It has been in our house for many years..."
"Twelve years, right?" Lupin said, "Have you never thought about how it can live so long?"
"We... we have been taking care of it!" Ron said.
"But it doesn't look very good now, does it?" Lupin said, "I guess it has been losing weight since I heard that Black was on the run..."
The more Lupin said, Ron's face became paler, and now Snape had passed out, and Harry, Harry chose to believe in Fanlin.
Thinking of this, Ron's eyes became spiteful, and it was Fanlin. He was everywhere. Against Malfoy, Fanlin was a plus in various courses. On the contrary, he also had Hermione... …Hermione has always been very clinging to each other, and now even his best friend Harry doesn’t trust him anymore, he actually asked himself to surrender Scabbard.
In Ron's eyes, the spiteful color continued to increase with the deepening of his thoughts. He wanted to use the magic wand in his hand to destroy Fanlin, at least to defeat him, to prove that he was much stronger than Fanlin.
But can it?
Ron couldn't help asking, Fanlin and Snape were able to fight with all their strength for such a long time before they failed, but he himself was not sure even Hermione would win, but...
But now Fanlin seems to be a good chance to defeat him. The mana is exhausted. This is deadly. Ron's previous fight with Hermione is nothing at all. The confrontation between the Disarming Curse and the Iron Armor Curse?
Ron's gaze at Fanlin became dangerous, and there was a voice in his heart that kept repeating the threats Fanlin made to him and...vicious?
In short, Ron thought this way. He became disgusted with Fanlin, really disgusted, like he disliked Malfoy. He wanted to attack him with a spell, and he might be able to release it, at least, for now.
However, Fanlin ignored Ron’s gradual look. He was not sure if Ron was controlled by Peter Pettigrew, but he had to convince Ron. At least, he couldn’t do anything to Ron. Ron didn’t. wrong.
"Yes, it's like this..." Fanlin said, "A mouse that looks like Peter Pettigrew, lacks a finger... A mouse that has survived for twelve years, and then the first time Sirius escaped from prison. A mouse that has entered the senile stage, and then, a mouse that pretends to be dead and wants to lurch is not like a normal house mouse, Ron."
Ron's face became paler, it was not as if his entire face would become bloodshot after being angry as usual.
"I know you want to use Crookshanks as an excuse. In fact, there is nothing wrong with that poor cat, but you want to kill him. What's wrong with you Ron, this is not the you we know !"
As Fanlin said, he put his hand on Ron's shoulder and looked at Ron's eyes very sincerely.
Ron trembled all of a sudden. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth. It seemed that something completely contained his throat.
The air seems to be freezing during the conversation between the two of them~EbookFREE.me~ Because of the curse of Fanlin, the cold night became even colder, and a howling of wolf came from a forest not far away. , This is the hour of the night, everything will be thrown into the arms of the night, when you wake up, it will be a new day, or a new cycle.
However, everything outside seemed to be isolated from the screaming shed, even if the cold wind blew through the dilapidated wall panels and remembered the sad whimper, it did not affect the silence among the people in the house.
Ron's body had been shaking, perhaps because of the cold, Fanlin noticed that the blood on Ron's face had completely faded, just like Laura from last semester.
At that time, Laura was invaded by Voldemort, and then the magic of the body was madly absorbed, but Peter Pettigrew obviously did not need to do this. He was a perfect wizard, and he did not need to absorb Ron's magic.
"Quickly...keep away..."
　　
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