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Chapter 236 The loyal Peter welcomes his supreme master

Mrs. Weasley was also very surprised when she learned that Harry was the legendary boy.

But her surprise only lasted for a moment, and then the expression on her face was replaced by sadness and love.

She knew that Harry lost his parents forever at that moment when the legend was born.

It's like a little bird that has just hatched out of its shell, maybe just had the concept of parents, but was cruelly deprived of the warmest shelter in the world by a mysterious person.

I don't know what kind of thorny jungle he went through before he had such a pair of solid arms and eyes that revealed hope.

Harry, poor Harry.

Mrs. Weasley unknowingly held Harry in her arms again.

Harry pursed his lips slightly.

The unexpected tenderness made him a little uncomfortable.

The powerful spiritual power can deeply perceive the cruelty under the coldness, and can even feel the heat behind the warmth.

After the Dursleys, the Grangers and Professor McGonagall, he once again felt the love from the heart of others.

"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley." Harry patted her back gently and said sincerely.

This feeling is very good.

Ron stood aside stupidly, not realizing that the little pet that succeeded his brother was gone.

His pet, Banban, is a mouse that has lost its fur and is missing a paw on its right paw.

He didn't live a rich life because the Weasley family where he stayed was not a very wealthy family.

Of course, he doesn't care how the food is, as long as it can save his life.

Scabbers is an animagus.

He was Peter Pettigrew, and given his relationship with James Potter, Harry should call him uncle.

If Harry didn't know about him betraying James.

It doesn't matter even if Harry knows, Voldemort, the greatest dark wizard in the world, will protect him!
Yes, he believed that.

From the increasingly hot black magic mark, he knew that the man was being resurrected.

and so--

"Help! Great Master! Your loyal servant is being threatened!" The mouse that Peter turned into screamed crazily, making a harsh 'squeak' sound.

Russell held his tail and scanned his flesh and bones with interest.

Peter's cry for help was swallowed up by invisible forces as soon as it reached Russell's hands.

No one could hear Peter's heartbreaking cries, even if Russell was standing next to Ron with the Phantom Barrier.

A clone would be more appropriately called an incarnation.

His body is made of White Zetsu mixed with part of the Ten-Tails shell.In the sky of Lingtai Cave, the green lotus and yellow lotus holding the ball are both here.

Even Voldemort at his peak, even with Dumbledore, and Grindelwald back at his peak, may not be his opponent.

However, it was also difficult for Russell to locate their traces.

Apart from all kinds of confusing spells, they can be invincible as long as they use apparation in front of Russell's sealed space.

This is why Russell came to take the freshman train to Hogwarts.

After all, he didn't find the location of Hogwarts after scanning the small island of England with his white eyes.

Normally, if these magic schools want to hide themselves, they should disrupt the surrounding aura tracks.

But the strange thing is that the aura of England as a whole is lively and natural, with no trace of artificial modification at all.

Russell felt that Hogwarts was not in the space where the Muggles were, and that the only way to reach that space was by taking the freshman train.

However, what he didn't expect was that he actually met Ron.

What was even more surprising was that he met Peter who had become Scabbers, an Animagus.

Harry's mentor, Professor McGonagall, cannot study freely.

But with Peter, Russell didn't have this worry.

"Why don't you call him by his name - Voldemort?" Russell said with a smile.

No matter how you look at it, this mouse is just an ordinary mouse.

A mousetrap, or a drop of rat poison could send him to hell.

But he is a wizard with magical powers.

Maybe the secret lies in his soul...

Russell thought as the hand holding Peter's tail began to glow blue.

"You, how dare you call him by his first name!?" Peter trembled, his black bean-like rat eyes full of panic.Then, he showed a gloating smile. This smile reflected on the rat's face, looking extremely vulgar and despicable.

Maybe he smiled like this when he took Voldemort to the cabin where the Potters secluded themselves.

"You are dead, ignorant wizard. Your flesh and blood will be scattered on the muddy ground, your bones will be eaten by vultures, and your soul will wander alone in this world."

Russell looked surprised, "You are so literary, which subverts my understanding of traitors, Peter Pettigrew."

"Or are you trying to delay time with these lengthy words? However, I have to tell you:"

"No matter how much you use the dark magic mark to call Voldemort, you can't call him here. He is very weak now."

"Besides, even if he is in his prime, he still can't beat me."

Peter's pupils trembled.

The thought that was exposed, the state of Voldemort that even he didn't know and Russell's confident words were like three spears, piercing his already fragile heart.

Russell felt that all the bones in his body were weak.

But this was good, he could better use both hands to study Peter's soul.

The blue light invaded Peter's body, and an indescribable strangeness surged into Russell's heart. This strangeness made him feel a little dazed.

It was as if Peter's soul had been stitched together by a man and a mouse.

The soul has no shape, but the projection of the soul has shape.

It stands to reason that the physical form projected by Peter's soul state should be that of a rat-man or a human-rat species.

Animagus…

Russell goes deeper into Peter's soul and explores its mysteries.

As for Peter's pupils that are about to pop out of his eyes and his trembling body...

As long as you can't die, you can continue researching if you can't die.

Mouse and Peter are of the same family and both should contribute to science and magic.

Harry and others also gathered their spirits and prepared to go to Xinsheng Railway Station again.

Harry stood in front of Ron and Hermione, took a deep breath, and then rushed towards the nine and three-quarters pillar without changing his expression.

Like a drop of water falling into the sea, Harry felt that he had broken through a limit as the softness and moisture penetrated his body.

An alternative, haunting wizarding world appeared in front of him.

The little wizards wearing freshman uniforms gathered together in small groups, chatting and discussing, with excited smiles on their faces.

School teachers are scrambling to maintain order, and worried parents are trying to get their children who are ready to be released from cages to listen to their advice.

Only the black and simple steam train made a whirring sound of steam from time to time, as if an old man who had seen through the world was enjoying a rare happy time and burst into laughter that shook his body.

Hermione and Ron followed in Harry's footsteps.

Looking past Harry's broad arms, the first thing they saw was the endless green grass, blue sky and a few fixed white clouds in the distance.

It wasn't until the noise broke into their ears that they were assimilated by the lively atmosphere in front of them, and their cheeks turned red.

"Harry!" Hermione's eyes shone, and she felt a sense of joy at discovering more of her kind. "Did you see it? We have so many classmates."

"Yes, I saw it." Harry looked into the distance, and his eyes happened to collide with Professor McGonagall who was constantly maintaining order.

He smiled slightly and continued: "I can't wait to learn more advanced magic."

Ron took a deep breath and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Finally, I don't have to squeeze in with my brothers anymore. Oh, and there's that ghoul who never wants to take a shower." He muttered under his breath and waved his fist in excitement.

For a time, the embarrassment caused by other people's disdain for his old clothes was put at a disadvantage.

Russell stood in front of that special pillar, with Peter half-kneeling behind him, who looked completely different from before.

After studying and understanding the soul state of the Animagus, he had completely transformed Peter's body.

This time, not only did Peter's body change into the form of a two-dimensional rich and handsome butler, his Animagus also turned into a handsome black shadow.

"My master, your loyal servant is always at your disposal." Peter said respectfully, wearing a decent tuxedo and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Keep calling Voldemort, and once he responds." Russell smiled expectantly, "Notify me."

"Peter understands."

Russell nodded and stepped directly into the wizarding world.

Peter lowered his head and waited until Russell's breath completely disappeared before he stood up, then stepped back and merged into the flow of Muggles.

　Death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)