Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

The listless Scabbers seemed to sense something and rubbed Ron's hand with his head, and even licked his fingers with his tongue.

It looks like a master and his beloved pet are deeply in love.

"It was my first friend and my only friend at the time."

Ron said as he held Banban in his arms and kissed him gently on the forehead, his tone gradually becoming firm and powerful.

"Brother D, if you ask me for Banban for other reasons, I will give it to you without hesitation, but if it is to feed the big cat, I'm sorry, I can't give you my friend."

After Ron finished speaking, he closed his eyes, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Ahem, he was ready to die.

Never betray a friend.

"Not bad, very good. If you agree directly, I will look down on you."

Dudley clapped his hands gently, his expression showing two parts praise, one part admiration and seven parts hesitation.

Especially seeing Ron kiss Banban on the forehead.

The expression became very subtle.

I hope Ron can bear it later.

"You and Scabbers have such a great relationship."

"Of course, we eat, live and sleep together, and are each other's closest companions. This is our bond."

Ron nuzzled Scabbers' cheek again, and Scabbers responded in kind.

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After a strange and brief silence, Dudley spoke again: "Ron, there is something I think I need to tell you."

"As far as I know, your pet mouse Scabbers has lived in your home for twelve years, is that correct?"

"Yes, it is."

Ron nodded, not noticing anything was wrong.

Dudley sighed. Hogwarts didn't have a biology class and didn't teach any common biological knowledge at all.

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

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

"Do you know what this means?"

Dudley changed the subject and his tone became serious.

"Does this mean that Scabbers lives a long life?"

Ron replied dully.

Dudley:.

"I mean there's no way a chinchilla can live 12 years. Even if it lived longer, it would have died years ago."

The scaly beard trembled more frequently.

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

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

"Scabbers is actually dead, and now he's a ghost of Scabbers?!"

Dudley:.

"Are you still not going to reveal your true identity?"

Dudley simply ignored Ron and focused his eyes on Scabbers.

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

Dudley knew the Imperius Curse, but he didn't know it at all and no one taught him, but that didn't stop him from using it to cheat people.

“Brother D, what are you talking about?!!!”

Under Ron's shocked gaze, his fat pet mouse, Scabbers, began to swell rapidly and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, it turned into a human form.

It was a man, short and fat, old and ugly, with small red bumps all over his face, especially his greasy and shiny head. Even at a distance, Ron could smell the strong smell of hair oil emanating from him.

Peter Pettigrew.

"Scabbers." Ron was so scared that he sat down on the ground and muttered.

How did Brother D use the Transfiguration Spell to turn Scabbers into a human? The key is that he is still so ugly.

Peter had no idea what Ron was thinking at the moment, and thought he was scared silly, so he snatched Ron's wand immediately.

With the wand in hand, Peter felt a little safer.

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

"Dear Mr. Dursley, I have no intention of offending you. Please believe me. I have no ill intentions."

Peter stuttered and spoke nicely, but his wand was always pointed at Dudley. As long as Dudley showed the slightest abnormality, he would cast a spell. His little eyes were darting around, especially at the door, as if he was afraid something would suddenly break in.

Peter transformed into Scabbers and followed Ron all the time. He knew very well what kind of person Dudley was.

Very outstanding, perhaps the best young wizard in recent decades, better than James and Sirius of his generation.

This is the person who caused that arrogant guy Lucius to suffer.

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

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

Never give the other party any chance.

"Don't do anything. Yes, good, just like that,"

Seeing that the other party didn't make any unusual movements, he thought he was scared by himself. He breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little curious.

"How did you find me?"

Animagus is a perfect method of transformation. Once transformed, it is no different from a normal animal. Ordinary wizards cannot detect any abnormality. For example, he stayed in the Weasley family for twelve years and no one noticed.

Dudley glanced at him indifferently, still sitting in the chair calmly, and did not intend to answer him.

"Forget it, Mr. Dursley. Let's just pretend this never happened."

He no longer hesitated and decisively raised his wand, intending to cast the Oblivion Spell on the two of them.

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

On the one hand, killing someone in Hogwarts would be more troublesome to deal with, and on the other hand, he didn't believe that the other party would know his identity. If they didn't know his identity, there would be no danger.

The best option is to let the two of them forget about this matter, so that he can continue to lurk around Ron.

Sirius was outside, God knew where he was hiding, waiting for him to come out with a fierce look in his eyes.

In comparison, Hogwarts is the safest place.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely make up a tragic story for himself and then use words to deceive the other party.

He has always been good at pretending to be pitiful.

But the situation is urgent now. There are countless Dementors outside, and a Black who is eyeing him covetously. He doesn't have that much time.

"Forget everything"

Chapter 201 Oh, Ron, your habit is really weird

Before Peter finished the spell, he saw a dazzling white light.

He closed his eyes reflexively, and then felt a violent blow to his abdomen. A wave of pain came over him, and before he could cover his stomach, he was slapped hard in the face again.

"One what?"

"Snapped!"

"Forget what?"

"Snapped!"

"What is oblivion?"

"Snapped!"

After a few slaps, Peter was dizzy and his cheeks were bulging, like a pig's head.

Then Peter felt his limbs tighten and his whole body was tied up by countless vines.

"I hate it when someone points a wand at me."

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

He never left his stool, and the punch and slaps he delivered to Peter were all casually summoned by alchemy.

If he had taken action, Peter would probably be left with only a rat skin.

What did Brother Xun say?

'One punch from me could kill you.'

"Don't let anyone snatch it away from you next time."

Dudley tossed the wand to Ron and looked at him oddly.

"Honestly, Ron, you have a really weird habit."

With a hint of disdain, she said, "You actually like to sleep with an old man in your arms. But it's better not to let too many people know about this. I'm worried that it will affect the prestige of the disciplinary team."

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

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

Sleeping with an old and ugly man for several years!

Oh my god.

At this moment Ron felt like he was going to vomit.

Especially since he just said so many corny words.

The more affectionate I was just now, the more chilling I feel now.

Fortunately, no one else knew about this except Dudley, otherwise he would have been killed 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, shouted at the right time.

Ron was so angry that his face turned green and he wanted to kick him a few times.

"Brother D, please stop talking."

Ron was so excited that he almost knelt down to Dudley. If this got out, he would never be able to find a girlfriend, let alone a boyfriend.

No, that's not the point.

The point is that Taishe is dead.

"From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west. As long as it's your order, I'm willing to do anything."

"What about Scabbers?" Dudley asked.

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

Dudley took out the same Niffler as before.

"No, from now on he is your Scabbers."

Ron took the Niffler named Scabbers and left the Room of Requirement in a hurry. Now only Dudley and the tied-up Peter were left.

"I think we can talk, Mr. Peter Pettigrew. Oh, maybe I should call you Mr. Wormtail, a close friend of Uncle James."

With every word Dudley said, Peter's face turned paler, and by the end of it, his face was completely pale.

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