Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

"As far as I know, your pet mouse, Banban, has lived in your house for 12 years, isn't it wrong?"

"Yes, it is."

Ron nodded, not aware of any problems.

Dudley sighed, Hogwarts didn't have biology, and it didn't teach common sense of biology at all.

"Ron, a mouse, especially a chipmunk, only lives about 2-3 years."

The spotted beard trembled slightly, but still looked like he was dying.

"Do you know what that means?"

Dudley changed the topic, and his tone became serious.

"It means that Ban Ban has a long life?"

Ron replied blankly.

Dudley: .

"I mean it's impossible for a chipmunk to live 12 years. Even if it lived a long time, it should have died a few years ago."

The spotted beard trembled more frequently.

"Brother D, what do you mean by this sentence? Could it be?"

Just when Dudley thought he had discovered the key to the problem.

"Banban is actually dead, and now is Banban's ghost?!"

Dudley: .

"Aren't you going to show your real body?"

Dudley simply ignored Ron, and his eyes fell on Scabbers.

"I thought maybe the Imperius Curse would make you tell the truth."

Dudley knew the Imperius Curse, not at all, and no one taught him, but it didn't prevent him from being able to use it to deceive people.

"Brother D, what are you talking about?!!!"

Under Ron's shocked gaze, his chubby pet mouse, Banban, began to swell rapidly, deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, it turned into a human form.

It was a man with a short and fat body, old and ugly, with red bumps all over his face, especially the greasy top of his head that could reflect light. Even at a distance, Ron could smell the strong smell from the other party. Oily scalp.

Pettigrew Peter.

"Banban." Ron muttered as he sat down on the ground in shock.

How did Brother D turn Banban into a human with the Transfiguration Curse?The key is still so ugly.

Peter didn't know what Ron was thinking at this time, he thought he was frightened, and snatched Ron's wand immediately.

With the wand in hand, Peter felt a sense of security.

Especially seeing that Dudley didn't have a wand in his hand.

"Dear Mr. Desi Li, I...do not intend to offend, please believe me...I have no malicious intentions"

Peter stammered and spoke nicely, but the wand kept pointing at Dudley, as long as he was slightly abnormal, he would cast spells. Those small eyes were looking around, especially the position of the gate, as if he was afraid that something would break in suddenly. Same as coming in.

Peter turned into Scabbers and has been following Ron's side, knowing very well what kind of person Dudley is in front of him.

Very good, maybe the best little wizard in recent decades, better than his contemporaries James and Sirius.

This is the person who made Lucius that arrogant guy suffer from the front.

But fortunately, he is just a little wizard and doesn't have a wand in his hand.

And he, Pettigrew Peter, had a wand in his hand.

Never give the other party any chance.

"Don't do anything. Yeah, fine, like this,"

Seeing that the other party didn't make any changes, he thought he was frightened, and he was slightly relieved, but also a little curious.

"How did you find me?"

Animagus is a method of perfect transformation. Once transformed, it is no different from a normal animal, and ordinary wizards cannot detect the abnormality at all. For example, he stayed in the Weasley family for 12 years without anyone noticing.

Dudley glanced at him indifferently, sitting on the chair as before, and didn't answer him.

"Forget Mr. Dursley and me. Let's just let this happen. It never happened."

He stopped being entangled, and raised his wand decisively, intending to release the Forgetting Curse on the two of them.

To be honest, even if he was discovered, he had no intention of killing the two of them.

On the one hand, killing people at Hogwarts is more troublesome, on the other hand, he doesn't believe that the other party will know his identity. If he doesn't know his identity, then there is no danger.

It is the most correct choice to let the two of them forget about this matter, so that he can continue to lurk by Ron's side.

There was Sirius outside, God knows where he was hiding, waiting for him to go out.

In contrast, Hogwarts is the safest place.

In normal times, he would definitely weave a tragic life experience for himself first, and then use words to fool the other party.

He has always been good at pretending to be pitiful.

It's just that the situation is urgent now, there are countless dementors outside, and there is a black eyeing tiger, he doesn't have so much time.

"Forget everything"

Chapter 201 199 Hey Ron, your hobby is so weird

Peter hadn't finished chanting the spell when he saw a dazzling white light.

He closed his eyes reflexively, and then received a violent blow to his abdomen, and a burst of overwhelming pain hit him. Before he could cover his stomach, he was slapped hard on the face again.

"What?"

"Snapped!"

"Forgot what?"

"Snapped!"

"What do you forget?"

"Snapped!"

After several slaps, Peter was dizzy, and his cheeks were raised high, like a pig's head.

Then Peter felt his limbs tighten, and his whole body was bound by countless vines.

"I hate people pointing wands at me."

Dudley was still sitting in his seat, but he had an extra wand in his hand, which was Ron's.

He never left the stool, and the punch and slaps that hit Peter were all alchemy summoned at random.

If he made the move, I'm afraid Peter would only be left with a rat skin.

How did Brother Xun say that?

'If I punch you down, you might die. '

"Don't be robbed next time."

Dudley tossed his wand to Ron, then looked at Ron strangely.

"Honestly, Ron, what a queer quirk you have."

He said with a little disgust: "I actually like to sleep with an old man in my arms, but it's best not to let too many people know about it. I'm worried that it will affect the prestige of the disciplinary team."

'I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense'

Ron's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and the freckles on it became more and more obvious.

Sleeping with an old and ugly man in his arms for years!

Omg.

At this moment Ron felt like he was going to throw up.

Especially since he said so many nasty things just now.

How affectionate he was just now, how cold he is now.

Fortunately, no one except Dudley knew about it, otherwise he might have died on the spot.

"Ron, help me, I'm your baby Scabbers, remember? We slept together."

"You just kissed me!"

Peter, who was lying on the ground, called out at the right time.

An angry Ron turned green, wishing he could go up and give him a few kicks.

"Brother D, please stop talking."

Ron was so excited that he almost knelt down for Dudley. If it got out, he wouldn't be looking for a girlfriend, let alone a boyfriend.

No, that's not the point.

The point is that Taishe is dead.

"In the future, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west. As long as it is your order, I will do anything."

"That Scabbers," Dudley asked.

Ron said righteously: "What is it? I don't know."

Dudley still took out the original Niffler.

"No, he will be your Scabbers from now on."

Ron left the Room of Requirement in a hurry with a snuffer named Scabbers, leaving only Dudley and Peter who was tied up.

"I think we can talk, Mr. Pettigrew. Oh, maybe I should call you Mr. Wormtail, little Uncle James' best friend."

Every time Dudley said a word, Peter's face turned pale, and when he heard the last word, his face was already pale.

He thought that no one would know if he didn't tell, but he didn't expect Dudley to know everything.

Even the details can be described, as if... as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"There are no secrets in the wizarding world. There are no secrets before these eyes of mine"

Looking into Dudley's blue eyes, Peter felt like he was being seen through.

"Don't worry, I won't send you to Azkaban"

That's too cheap for you, and you can break out of jail in a few years.

"It won't kill you either."

For the time being, there will be no revenge. Only the parties are eligible to report.

He would leave Peter to him, and of course, before that, he would drain all of Peter's use value.

"By the way, dear Mr. Wormtail, as a former member of the Death Eaters, you should know the Three Unforgivable Curses, right?"

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Standing on the top floor of the Hogwarts tower, Dudley looked at the unobstructed sky and felt the breeze blowing across his face.Divination class is going on in the classroom on the top floor next to it. Dudley has only chosen two courses for his electives, so there will be no classes this time. With nothing to do, he plans to wait for Hermione to finish class here, and then go to the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class later. .

"Boom."

The door was pushed open, and Hermione came out angrily.

As soon as he went out, he saw Dudley and dragged him downstairs.

"I've never had such a bad class," Hermione grumbled as she walked.

I don't know if she was too excited, but she didn't even notice that it was Dudley's hand that she was holding.

Feeling the soft touch between his palms, Dudley didn't speak, but followed her silently.