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Chapter [-]: The Poisoned Rat

Scabbers appeared again, and Ron didn't think about its disappearance at all, completely immersed in the joy of finding it again.So, most of the guys in Gryffindor are a bunch of simple-minded guys.

"Great. Banban has found it."

Harry was overjoyed that Ron's mouse had been lost, and thought he'd never found it again.

"Great, really great!"

Ron burst into tears with joy, held Banban in his hand and rubbed his face.

Afterwards, Ron became angry again. He stared at the mouse in his hand and cursed, "Banban, where did you go before? Don't you know that there are cats moving around here?"

"Come on, Ron, Hermione will be mad if she hears that."

Harry took a quick look. Fortunately, this is a boys' dormitory, and Hermione, who is a lady, won't barge in.

"What are you afraid of? If she hadn't raised that damned cat, my Scabbers wouldn't be afraid."

Ron didn't stop talking at all, this time Banban's disappearance greatly stimulated him.

Harry was too wise to say anything, although he felt that Ron's mouse would look half-dead even without Hermione's cat.

The disappearance of Scabbers was just a small incident during Harry's school days. Not long after Scabbers came back, Harry and Ron completely forgot about it.Ron even got into an awkward situation, disgusted Scabbers, and declared that it would be great if Scabbers really disappeared, and he could get a new pet.

Harry was so smart as to choose to ignore Ron's arrogance, which was not cute at all.

Although he said so, Ron's actions still showed his attitude. For the next few days, Ron would always put Banban in his pocket and take it to class, with a look of "I will never leave you, you will never leave me" look like.

Of course, Banban the mouse struggled, but in the end he was always suppressed by Ron's finger.

But this enthusiasm only lasted less than three days, and on the third day Ron threw Scabbers back on the bed because Scabbers peed in his pocket.

"Great, Ron, you're finally back to normal."

Harry was happy that his friend Ron was finally back to normal.He hadn't even spoken to Hermione these days because of his mouse.

"It's as if I've lost my mind!"

Ron retorted dissatisfiedly, but as long as Neville showed a look of relief, he knew how crazy Ron was before.

In just a few days, Ron and the others resumed their daily lives.

It was another day, Harry and the others hurriedly left the dormitory to go to class.

After everyone left, Banban, the mouse lying on the bed with its eyes closed, opened its eyes, rolled its black eyes a few times, straightened its legs and stood up.

The standing mouse jumped off Ron's bed cleverly, and turned around the room quickly.

The room was quiet, and there was no one there. There were scattered clothes and living utensils everywhere, and the door was well closed. If there are bad guys who want to do something, now is the best time.

Peter Pettigrew, who is also a student of Gryffindor, knows the dormitory of Gryffindor best, and there is absolutely nothing to monitor here.Those idiots in Gryffindor are never smart enough to leave a few surveillance spells in their rooms.

In the gap between the beds, a somewhat obese middle-aged wizard stood up.

At the same time as the middle-aged wizard appeared, Scabbers the mouse disappeared.

"It's really a lax defense, it's obviously already at this time."

Peter Pettigrew felt a little indisputable anger. He knew that it would be difficult for James' descendants to survive this war.

Although Peter Pettigrew betrayed James and the others, who doesn't have a soft and warm place in their hearts.For Wormtail who fears the Dark Lord all the time, the days when he played with James and the three of them in childhood are one of his few good memories.

"Rather than letting you die painfully at the hands of those Death Eaters, it's better for me to understand your lives with my own hands."

In order to survive, he had to sacrifice his friend's descendants.

"Forgive me, James, Lily!"

Peter Pettigrew made a feeble confession into the empty room.

It made people feel emotional, this room where Harry and Ron Neville lived was exactly the same room that Pettigrew and the others used to sleep in, and Harry slept in exactly the same bed that James slept in back then.

Although the meals at Hogwarts are all cooked by the house-elves in the restaurant, there will still be water that little wizards usually drink in the dormitory, and Pettigrew doesn't have to worry about having no place to put medicine.

"Forgive me, forgive me, Harry."

Opening a small paper package with trembling hands, Peter Pettigrew poured the package of powder into Harry and the others' usual drinking water bottle.Because of being too guilty, even a small part of the powder fell to the side.

This pack of powder medicine is a "high-end product" given by Sephiroth. It dissolves in water and is sealed at the entrance.The medicine is very strong, as long as you take a sip, you will die in less than three seconds, and it is too late to save it.

The wizard's healing ability, Sephiroth, has been investigated very clearly. If it is a medicine with strong toxicity but slow onset, it is really possible that no wizard can solve it.

But this kind of attack is fast, even if the wizard can detoxify, he can't revive a dead person.

"This is done."

Poured all the powder into the kettle, Pettigrew carefully wiped off the scattered powder on the side of the kettle, although Pettigrew didn't think that those idiots who left the powder would find something wrong, but he didn't dare to be sloppy when his life was at stake.

It may take less than 3 minutes to complete this task, but in just 3 minutes, one person's life was brought to an end by others.

After making all the preparations, Pettigrew didn't know what he was thinking, and sat there motionless in a daze, staring at the kettle in front of him in a daze. Courage to resist.

If it was just a Sephiroth, Pettigrew would have counted on Sirius. Adult wizards would not be so bad, but the person standing behind Sephiroth was the Dark Lord Voldemort who ruled the dark side of the wizarding world.

Sitting like this lasted a whole day, and by the time Pettigrew came back to his senses, it was already evening.There were noises from other students outside the dormitory, and Pettigrew realized that he could no longer be in a daze, and quickly turned around and changed back into the form of a mouse.

He had to make sure Harry Potter drank the jug of water and fell dead before he dared to leave.

Otherwise, he asked himself that cold brat Sephiroth would never let him go.

"Ah, I'm so exhausted, the damn black bat left us to clean the classroom again, it's abominable!"

Complaining, Ron and Harry pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

"Yeah, Snape asked us to wipe all the cauldrons clean, what a bastard idea!"

Ron, who was implicated by Harry, couldn't help complaining.What was the cauldron for? It was used to boil potions, and a lot of soot had accumulated under it. Snape still didn't allow them to use magic, what a hell!

"I'm thirsty, give me a glass of water."

Harry, who was treated like a dog by Snape, got down on the ground as soon as he got back to the dormitory, and lay down on his bed regardless of his sweat and ashes.

"I want one too, Neville."

One by one, Harry asked Ron to pour water, and Ron asked Neville, the most honest boy in the dormitory, to do it.

"Okay, here comes the water!"

Although Neville was a bit stupid, and Snape didn't like him very much, at least Snape didn't want to treat him like Harry did, so Neville was much better than Harry and Ron.

"Oh, thanks! You're almost like an angel, Neville."

Harry and Ron were so happy that they took the water glass and poured it without thinking about it, drinking it all in one gulp.

"Phew~ It's comfortable——uh, no! Stomach is good..."

The exhilaration after drinking the cow made Harry and Ron feel like they were about to ascend to the sky. Just as they were about to sigh "it's much more comfortable", there was a cramping pain in their stomachs.

There was only a "click", and the glasses were scattered all over the ground.

The expressions on Harry and Ron's faces hadn't changed from being comfortable before they fell onto the bed clutching their stomachs.

"Huh? What's the matter with you? Don't scare me, what happened!"

Neville was terrified, he ran to Harry's side in a panic and kept shaking his shoulders, his two small round eyes filled with tears.

What happened to Harry and the two of them looked so obvious that they were speechless at the moment.

After struggling twice, Harry and Ron were motionless.

Neville was overjoyed, he thought Harry and the others were fine.

"feelling better?"

Neville asked happily.

……

However, no one answered him, and Harry and Ron stared and said nothing.

"What, what?"

Suddenly, Neville seemed to have thought of something, and tremblingly, he put his hand under Harry's nose.

"..."

Neville's mouth grew wide in fright, and he froze.

Out of breath!

To put it further, that is... dead!

how come?

How could Harry have died so suddenly?

Neville hurried to check on Ron, only to find that he was also out of breath, not even a heartbeat.

Neville was taken aback by the fright. With such a little effort, he was the only living person left in the room.

"……ah!!!!"

The abnormally high-pitched screams shocked the entire Gryffindor lounge, and the students in other rooms were startled by the screams and all ran over.

With such a commotion, even the girls' dormitory was disturbed, and all the men and women of Gryffindor gathered around the door of Harry's dormitory.

"What's wrong, please step aside, I'm the prefect!"

Percy's annoying voice was so reassuring at the moment, Neville almost opened the door to welcome him with tears and snot all over his face.

"Passy! Something has happened, Harry and Ron are dead!"

Neville, whose brain had been blank for a long time and was at a loss, actually yelled such a serious matter in front of everyone. It was several days after he realized what kind of stupid thing he had done.

"What did you say!"

Patsy was in a hurry, he was still trying to persuade the people in front of him to get out of the way, he directly bumped away the last few boys who blocked him, rushed to Neville and grabbed him by the collar.

Those who were knocked to the ground expressed their understanding. In fact, they couldn't care less about the pain of being knocked down. Every student who heard Neville's words was stunned.