My Hogwarts Day

Deep in the Albanian forest.

Seeing Jorkins who had been killed by Voldemort, Peter felt a bit of sadness for some reason, maybe this was the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox.

And at this moment, Voldemort suddenly roared.

"Who, who is it, dares to destroy my Horcrux. Peter, tell me who has such courage.

"Master, what are you talking about? What Horcrux?" Peter asked in confusion.

"Useless trash." Voldemort tormented Peter regardless.

And Peter clutched his head in pain and rolled all over the floor.

"Damn trash, you dare to put my face on the dirty mud, you are really damned."

After torturing Peter for a while, Voldemort's mood stabilized.

No, I can't stay on Peter Pettigrew anymore. I thought I could have five horcruxes with Nagia (the diary was destroyed, and the gold cup was absorbed by Voldemort himself). By absorbing Peter's soul, I can last for a while Time, but never expected that another Horcrux was destroyed, which prevented Voldemort from absorbing other people's souls, and it seemed that he had to find a way to make a body.

"My loyal servant, Peter, now your great master needs you to do something."

Hearing Voldemort's words "four zero seven", Peter quickly and respectfully replied, "Master, what do you need Peter to do, please just tell me."

"Very good, now you go to find some more poisonous snakes, then use them to feed Nagia, and then find a potion bottle to collect Nagia's venom, this is very important, as long as you do well, I will reward you of."

After receiving the order, Peter hurriedly got to work.

And while Peter Pettigrew was busy catching poisonous snakes, Voldemort began to think.

Using this potion can only get a very weak body, and I still need to think of other ways, the best is of course the Sorcerer's Stone, but that thing is now in Dumbledore's hands (Voldemort doesn't know that the Sorcerer's Stone has been destroyed by Dumbledore, There is no need to consider this at all.

At this time, he suddenly thought of an ancient resurrection magic, "The bones of the father, donated unintentionally, can regenerate your son; the flesh of the servant, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master; the blood of the enemy, forced to donate out to revive your enemies'.

Father's bone, this is very simple, servant? Isn't there a ready-made one now? It seems that he must be spared.

As for the enemy, it can only be Harry Potter, but Harry Potter has always been under the protection of Dumbledore, how can he get his blood?

At this moment, Voldemort thought about the news he had just received from Jorkins, the Triwizard Contest, and Barty Jr.

"Peter, do you know where Barty Jr. is now?"

"Master, he should be in Azkaban."

"That's not necessarily true. Soon, another loyal servant of mine will also return to the team. He should surprise me, hahaha." Voldemort laughed hysterically. Just as Peter wanted to flatter him twice, he was caught The uncertain Voldemort scolded.

"Useless waste, why haven't you caught a poisonous snake yet, if you delay my business, I will definitely tear you apart.

"Master, master. Because of the majesty of the master, there are no animals around here, so I am trying to expand the scope of the search. Don't worry, master, I will definitely not delay your affairs.

"It's best like this, okay, I'm tired now and need to rest for a while, if you still get nothing when I wake up, then you can just wait."

After speaking, Voldemort fell into a deep sleep.

And Peter can only continue to catch poisonous snakes without complaint. Is he really so loyal to Voldemort?

Of course it's impossible, Peter's character is to worship the strong and hold their thighs. When he was at Hogwarts, he thought James and the others were the thickest thighs, so even if he was said to be their followers, he would not He followed them carefully, and after leaving the school, Peter found that Voldemort's strength was no longer comparable to that of James and the others, so he also joined the Death Eaters camp without hesitation, selfishness has always been his Therefore, even the classmates who grew up together, and even James who often sheltered him, he sold it to Voldemort without hesitation.

As for Voldemort, Peter also regarded him as a way to gain power, and it was precisely because of this that after Voldemort failed, he directly avoided it. If Sirius hadn't discovered him, he would definitely have avoided it even more. Long.

Just like that, Pettigrew was catching poisonous snakes endlessly, although there were quite a few, but because of a master like Voldemort, he still didn't dare to stop for a moment, until that eerie voice sounded again.

"Let me see how many you catch."

Peter hastily opened the bag he was carrying with him, and seeing the large number of poisonous snakes inside, Voldemort was quite satisfied.

"It seems that you are still useful, so don't catch it, do you have a potion bottle on you now?"

"Ah, not this one, master."

"Then what are you waiting for, damn thing, why don't you hurry up and get one, oh, by the way, can you Apparate directly to London?"

"I'm afraid it's not enough master, my magic power is not enough to apparate from such a long distance."

"Then what are you waiting for, useless trash, take Nagia to London, I'm going to Knockturn Alley.

In the next few days, Peter has been out day and night, moving in the direction of London like a mouse.

Finally reaching the point where Peter can Apparate, Peter awakens Voldemort.

"Master, now that I can Apparate, where shall we go?"

"Go to Bojinbok's magic shop in Knockturn Alley first."

After a burst of beeping explosions, Peter and Nagia disappeared in place.

Knockturn Alley is adjacent to Diagon Alley. Unlike Diagon Alley, Diagon Alley is basically a serious business, and there will be a lot of little wizards coming and going, but Knockturn Alley is different. Magic-related shops, usually, some strange and scary people will come here to purchase or rob.

Bokin Bok Magic Store is the largest magic store in Knockturn Alley. It is located at No. 13B Knockturn Alley. The owner is the shrewd and cunning Mr. Borgin. Services include "secret valuations of unusual ancient wizarding artefacts, such as many inherited from the finest wizarding families". From this, it is clear that the Bojinbok store is definitely not a serious store. And in the store, there are a large number of black magic props for sale, such as poisonous candles, shrunken human heads, dead nails and so on.

With a jingle, Peter led Nagia into the Bojinbok magic shop.

At this time, a man appeared in front of the counter bent over. He was combing the oily hair hanging on his face repeatedly with his hands. Mr. Borgin's voice and his hair were greasy.

"Dear guest, is there anything I can do for you...0°

Without saying anything, Peter took out a list he had prepared a long time ago from his wizard robe, and put it on the counter.

Mr. Bojin smiled slightly, and didn't care. After all, he had never met anyone in his many years of career. After picking up the list, he glanced at it and continued.

"Dear guest, you have a lot of things here that are banned by the Ministry of Magic, which may cause some trouble." At this time, Mr. Bojin's usual routine, no matter what it is, first expands his difficulties and raises the price, then It will make him a lot of money. This trick can be said to be tried and tested. After all, there are no good people who come here, and they dare not say anything afterwards. This is the place where Voldemort worked, and no one dares to act wild here.

"No matter what the price, I want these things, and I don't believe that the dignified Mr. Bo Jin will not be able to get these things."

"Of course, Bojin Boke Magic Shop will not disappoint any customer, provided that he has enough value." Mr. Bojin felt happy, it seems that this is another big fat sheep, "Chenghui 1000 Gold Gallon."

"What? 1,000 Galleons? How could it be so expensive? Why don't you grab it!" Hearing the outrageous price, Peter broke his guard instantly, lifted the hood on his head and shouted at Mr. Bojin.

And the moment his face was revealed, Mr. Bo Jin immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Perum. If you say 1,000 gold galleons, it will definitely not work. You need to pay more."

Hearing that his identity was recognized, Peter quickly put the hood back on, "Why?"

Mr. Bokin took out a wanted warrant directly from under the counter, on which was a portrait of Peter Perum.

"You can see that the Ministry of Magic is looking for you everywhere. Doing business with you is too risky. Of course, you need to pay more. How about 1500 Galleons? I promise I won't report it to the Ministry of Magic." Mr. Bojin threatened Peter.

Peter was about to say something, but there was a sudden silence, and after a moment of trembling, he calmed down again.

"Mr. Bokin, long time no see.

"What, do you want to get close? What a pity, I only have feelings for Jin Jialong." 5.0

"Is that so, Mr. Borgin, is that how you treat your old friend?"

Hearing this, Mr. Bojin also became puzzled, "What old friend? I don't know him, no, you are not Peter Perum.

"Mr. Bojin is really sharp."

"Who are you?"

"Who am I, Mr. Bokin doesn't need to know, a man who worked here in 1945, I would like to say hello to you.

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Mr. Bojin couldn't sit still. He stood up hastily, and even touched the chair accidentally.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, my stupid servant can't even do this little thing, there is no other way, I have no choice but to show up in person.

Without saying a word, Mr. Bojin went directly to the back room and took out all the items on the list from the warehouse, and put them into a bag engraved with the traceless expansion spell.

"Take your things and go quickly, I'll pretend you've never been here. I haven't seen you either."

Seeing Peter leaving the store with his bag, Mr. Bokin couldn't help thinking. It seems that the wizarding world is going to make waves again. They have made a lot of money over the years. Do they want to close the store and travel for a few years?