Vol 2 Chapter 259: Manifest

"Quickly...keep away..."
Ron's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and his language became trembling with his trembling body.
"What?" Fanlin was puzzled. He was still thinking about why Ron's face had become the same as Laura, but the sudden sentence did start him.
"Get out of the way, Fanlin!"
That was Professor Lupin’s voice. It seemed to match Professor Lupin. Ron, who was still trembling, stopped abruptly. Then, Ron raised his wand's hand and pointed it at Fan. Lin's head.
"Quickly get out of Fanlin!" Hermione almost roared, and only then was Fanlin finally awake, and Ron's face was completely bloodless. Of course it was not because Peter Pettigrew had absorbed the magic power.
There is another way to accomplish this situation, and that is to overdraw the magic power to cast a more powerful spell, for example, the Avada Sutra...
Before he could think about it, Fanlin faintly saw a green light from the tip of Ron’s wand. Of course, Fanlin wouldn’t doubt the power of Ron’s curse. Judging from Ron’s situation, this Avadaso spell Ron had overdrawn quite a lot of things, which was not something that a first-rate nosebleed could solve.
Just before the death curse fell on his body, Fanlin did not hesitate to move the only curse he could do, Animagus Transfiguration.
At the same time as Ron's curse came out, Fanlin's body became distorted. The green light penetrated the position of Fanlin's body at this moment, and then hit the wall behind Fanlin heavily.
With a bang and countless magical collisions, the house that had been in disrepair for many years finally ushered in his greatest damage, and the entire wall collapsed under Ron's curse.
"Vanlin..." Hermione's scream echoed throughout the screaming shed. The girl seemed to be frightened. Ron's curse just now gave her a particularly evil and cold feeling, as if someone was someone. The same as being killed.
Harry looked at Ron in shock. He didn't understand why Ron would suddenly act on Fanlin. The light Harry was very familiar with. He had seen it in countless nights. It was dark At night, the dilapidated houses still have a bleak green light.
Ron, he just wanted to... kill Fanlin?
Harry kept repeating such terrible thoughts in his mind, and he felt that his mind was about to explode.
From the time Professor Lupin reminded him, Harry felt that something was wrong, until Hermione screamed, he really understood what Ron wanted to do.
But why would he do this?
Harry's mind was messed up, but Sirius and Lupin didn't give Harry time to think.
They were out of Snape's control, and of course Lupin took his wand back, and Sirius's hand was raised.
"Expe11iarmus (except your weapon)!"
That was Professor Lupin's curse. He knocked Ron out of the field. Of course, Ron's wand fell into Lupin's hands.
Ron’s body collapsed almost at the same time as the wall. Harry saw Ron’s forehead hit on the bedpost, and a puff of blood flowed down Ron’s cheek, but Ron was not like Snape. Fainted, he looked at the ceiling in despair, tears and blood almost mixed together.
However, Ron's despair does not mean that the same is true for Scabbers. As soon as Ron fell, Peter Pettigrew rushed out of Ron's chest pocket. He wanted to use the chaos created by Ron to escape.
As long as he leaves here, Peter has the hope of living.
With the help of dust cover, Peter almost succeeded, he even passed the feet of the girl named Hermione, which was very close to the door, as long as he rushed out, then no one could stop him.
Black is so weak that even if he becomes Animagus, he won't catch up with him.
However, just when he was about to succeed, a snow-white figure crossed the road before him.
It was a ferret, soft fur, and eyes of different colors, which made this ferret that suddenly visited very agile.
"Damn it, where did the ferret come from!" Peter Pettigrew cursed fiercely. In the ruins, he let out an angry scream. When he entered the Weasley house, there were always many predators who wanted Eat it, but these mediocre animals have failed. They all died in the mouth of Peter Pettigrew, whether it was a cat or a ferret.
In Peter's eyes, the one in front of him was no different from the stupid ferrets he had killed. Except for the look in his eyes, everything else was exactly the same as his peers.
Peter can kill the ferret with a single jump, and he can bite the ferret's throat in one shot.
However, in fact, the script was not performed as pre-set by Peter Pettigrew.
The silly ferret seemed to be waiting for him to pounce, in fact, Peter did exactly that.
However, it was not the ferret's throat that greeted him. From Peter's point of view, the ferret reacted surprisingly quickly. Before he could knock him down on the ferret's neck, he was slapped in the air by the ferret. Give it to the ground.
Peter squeaked, he wanted to ask the ferret, but hesitated his Animagus' limits, Peter's power as a person could not be fully displayed. He can only make two calls unwillingly, and that's all.
...
"Don't worry, Hermione..." Fanlin's voice came from the door. He just used Animagus's ability to transform his body to escape Ron's Killing Curse, and then he solved a problem. Little trouble.
"Van Lin?" Hermione cried out in surprise. She rubbed her eyes with her hand. She needed to confirm whether it was true or not. She saw the spell go through Van Lin's body.
She was terrified. The power of the spell was so powerful that the entire wall was crushed by the spell.
Although it hasn't been confirmed yet, Hermione's body couldn't help but leaned over, and the girl was still in tears, which made Fanlin feel very panicked.
"You, are you okay..." Fanlin said in a panic. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to use his fingers to pass the girl's tears away, but the girl subconsciously avoided it.
Sirius originally wanted to tease the little ghost in front of him, but when he saw the mouse at Fanlin's feet, he completely threw this thought aside.
He would never admit his mistake, the mouse, Peter Pettigrew, a true betrayer.
"How are you, Fanlin?" Harry asked. He saw the curse, but Fanlin was still standing here.
"Animagus..." Fanlin said, "I used Transfiguration to avoid it."
"Fortunately!" Harry patted his chest with lingering fears, "I didn't expect Ron to..."
Harry said with a slightly ugly face, why Ron would know such an evil spell and be able to cast it successfully.
"That wasn't made by Ron!" Fanlin said, "It looks like Ron was controlled by the little Peter, who reminded me before casting the spell..."
"Control it?" Lupin asked, "You mean, Imperius?"
"This answer may be best for him to tell you personally, Professor Lupin, can I trouble you to remove this rat's Animagus Polymorphism."
Fanlin sneered twice, and with a kick with his foot, a dark brown mouse rose from the ground.
"Of course..." Lupin said, and with the scabble flying into the sky, he prepared his wand.
"FiniteIncatatem (cursive stop)!"
The wand radiated blue and white light; for a while, Scabs hung in the air, and its little black body was twisting frantically... Ron's stiff head turned around, and he stared blankly at Scabs in the air... The mouse fell off and landed on the floor.
There was another dazzling flash, and... it was like a quick shot of watching the growth of trees. A head appeared on the ground; limbs also stretched out; after a while, a man stood at the spot where the spot was just now, wincing his hands.
This man was short, not much taller than Harry and Hermione. His thin, pale head was unkempt, with a large bald area on top. He looks like an obese person who has lost a lot of weight in a short time. His skin looked very dirty, almost the same spotted fur, and his pointed nose and watery eyes were characteristic of a mouse. He looked at everyone, short of breath. Harry saw his eyes slip to the door and then quickly retracted.
"Oh, hello, Peter," Lupin said happily, as if mice around him often became old classmates. "It's been a long time."
"Little Sirius...Lu...Lupin..." Peter Pettigrew's voice was also sharp~EbookFREE.me~ His eyes quickly looked towards the door. "My friends... my old friends..."
Black raised his wand arm up, but Lupin grabbed his wrist and gave him a warning look. Then Lupin turned to Peter Pettigrew, Lupin's voice was relaxed and casual.
"It looks like you have a good life, and your magic power has increased. If you observe the whole process from the perspective of others, there must be some bias. I think I should repeat it for you. After all, you were in Ron's pocket just now. It’s hiding inside, it’s a bit stuffy, and the mouse’s hearing may not be very good."
"Lu...Lupin...I don't think it's good somewhere...not bad, don't worry about me, maybe we can talk in a different place and reminisce about the old. How about going out?"
Peter gave a cowardly laugh. He didn't want to do this, so he looked very reluctant.
　　
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