HP Magic Biography

Are you done? Hermione pushed the door open, and someone walked this way.

Ah... um...

Sirius looked at the two of them with great interest.

It's really nice, said Sirius. You still have your little girlfriend. Hermione Granger, right, you look like a person.

Shut your mouth, if you don't want to go back to Azkaban now, then quickly change back! Fan Lin said, he said angrily, I will notify you when the time comes, now you Better get out of here, the windows are in the back!

With that said, Fan Lin pulled Hermione up and went outside.

Have you all finished? Hermione looked at Fan Lin angrily, How many things have you been hiding from me? This is definitely not the first time you two have seen each other, and there is also your Animagus, You never told me!

Well, I'm just... Fan Lin felt a little embarrassed, Animagus is what I've always wanted to learn, and as for Sirius... you know, he's going to attack Harry, everyone said that, and I I saw his transformed black dog when I was at Harry's house, and Harry also talked about it, so...

So you came into contact with the prisoner who escaped from Azkaban alone. If it's not Sirius but someone else, what should he do if he attacks you? Hermione said quickly, It's very dangerous. Fan Lin, you have been like this since the first grade, although your ability is very strong, but in case...

I know, Hermione... Fan Lin lowered his head, and the two were silent for a long time.

...

sorry that I had you worried……

Hermione looked at Fan Lin seriously, she seemed to want to say something, but she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything else.

Let's keep walking... said Hermione, I think the lemonade from the Three Broomsticks would be nice.

At the same time, Scabbers in the Gryffindor public room, or Peter Pedillo, was in an unprecedented panic.

Ever since he learned that Sirius had attacked the Gryffindor common room, his thoughts had been completely disrupted.

Sirius knew where he was, which made him very panic. He didn't understand how Sirius escaped from Azkaban, although history has proved that the Ministry of Magic is really nothing, except for a few proud Except for Luo, the others were either mediocre or intentionally inclined to Voldemort at the time. Of course, they didn't intend to do so. They were afraid of the strength of the Dark Lord.

However, there was Azkaban, surrounded by dementors, but Sirius, his once loyal partner, still escaped from there.

Therefore, Peter Pedilu didn't think that the dementors surrounding the school would play any role, and it was very easy to break through their defense.

Peter wanted to run away instinctively. He knew Blake too well. They had been friends for more than ten years. Blake would never let him go if he knew he was still alive.

However, he can still go there?

Peter shivered and hid in the corner, his master was lying on the bed in a daze, and the boy, the boy who defeated Voldemort, was looking for another friend of his, Professor Lupine.

It scares him, he's a man who deserves to die, the night he blew up the street with his wand just a few years ago,

He should have disappeared in that explosion too.

If someone finds his whereabouts, then everything will disappear, his glory, his medals, these all belong to him, and no one can take these things away from him.

But the man he had tricked had returned, with hatred for it and twelve years of Azkaban.

Sirius will not let him go, he knows this very well, even if there are hundreds of dementors surrounded outside the school now, this can't bring him even the slightest sense of security.

Even if Black turns Hogwarts upside down, Black will always be discovered by Dumbledore or killed by a dementor. If he is not caught, Black will definitely not give up.

He had never been a Gryffindor, he admitted, he was cowardly, cowardly, and useless, but that would keep him alive, and it would most likely bring him unimaginable honor.

Peter was very content with this honor, like the marijuana that Muggles smoked, he enjoyed it all, even if his behavior was very despicable.

Perhaps, just like twelve years ago, a suspended animation would be a good choice.

That would keep Harry, Sirius, and the boy named Van Lin away.

It wasn't like twelve years ago when he only had to face a reckless Sirius Black on the street.

This time he had to face many more people, such as Dumbledore, Severus, Lupine, Professor McGonagall, Valin Al and Hermione Granger.

These people were smarter and braver than him, and he didn't think he could easily fool them. In fact, he had already noticed that the little guy named Valin El was suspicious of it.

A rat who has lived for twelve years, Sirius has been thin and haggard since he escaped from prison, with a broken little finger, and that damned cat.

Although these didn't have many clues, his eyes stimulated the sensitive nerves of little Peter.

And that powerful rat tonic, damn it, he hadn't always been a real rat, and his ridiculous master had hoped that the damn thing would do anything for him.

Peter felt that he was under suspicion. He noticed that the little devil named Fan Lin was always vaguely confirming his position, which made Peter dare not stay too long in front of Fan Lin.

He had never seen such a young wizard before, with strength comparable to that of an adult wizard, a smart mind, and a keen eye.

All this made Peter feel uncomfortable, he felt that he had nowhere to hide, that he had to get out of here.

But where should he hide?

If the news that he is still alive is exposed, what will happen to this matter.

The pursuit of Sirius and others, and of course, those loyal Death Eaters, they will not let themselves go.

It was because of his informant that on that night, the greatest Dark Lord completely lost his power in front of a child.

However, how could he be disappointed? The Dark Lord's death curse couldn't kill a weak baby.

This is obviously something that does not conform to the laws of magic, but the fact is that he cut off all Peter's escape routes at once.

Just like when I first entered school.

Peter Pettigrew was very inconspicuous at that time, his father was a brave Gryffindor, but it was passed on to him, the qualities of his father who died early seemed to be brought into the shadow of death along with his father's body.

He is not brave, nor does he have outstanding magical strength, which makes the mother who raised him feel extremely disappointed with her son. The cowardice since childhood seems to have been deeply embedded in his bone marrow.

In this way, he endured until the arrival of the Hogwarts admission letter. Although his magical talent is not high, he still has the ability to grow into a not weak wizard.

Under his mother's hopeful eyes, he set foot on the train to Hogwarts.

He will never forget the scene when he was sorted!

That shabby damn hat, he said his talent was very mediocre, he lacked courage in his heart, he didn't have a bright mind, and his methods were not strong enough.

In short, the undisguised judgment of the Sorting Hat made his sorting a joke, a joke that was always laughed at.

No academy would take the initiative to accept such a bad wizard. He is honest and kind, and Hufflepuff will be his only destination. Of course, this is also thanks to the inclusive teaching philosophy of the first headmaster, Ms. Hufflepuff. Otherwise, his academy Can't get in.

But Peter didn't intend to enter Hufflepuff. Peter felt that he had had enough of his mother's disappointed eyes.

He begged the battered hat under his breath, he was going to Gryffindor, he wanted to go to the same house as his father.

In the end, under his insistence, the Sorting Hat finally assigned it to Gryffindor, and hoped that Peter could truly discover or find the courage in his heart here.

Peter seemed to have seen his mother's proud expression. However, these things are like bubbles, honors that are about to burst.

The cowardice at heart made Peter's entry into Gryffindor a huge joke.

Compared with other Gryffindors, Peter's timidity and inaction made him so embarrassing and funny in the Gryffindor crowd.

He was born short and fat, which made him the most speechless person, and no one would want to come into contact with such a terrible person.

Of course, there is also the pressure of academics.

His mediocre magical talent, poor hands-on ability and learning ability made his grades the lowest among his peers at Hogwarts, and there was no professor who would not be disappointed with him.

Of course, things about the school can't be hidden at all.

Peter's poor performance was owled home by the professors as a credit.

Peter could almost see the disappointment in his mother's eyes. His stress was mounting and he was becoming resistant to going home and going to school here.

Because of his bravado and overreach, life at Hogwarts was not very friendly to him.

The laughing sounds never seemed to stop, he only echoed in Peter's ears as he was born.

Like a part of his body, Peter couldn't get the voice out of his head at all.

Finally, he saw clearly what he needed, and it wasn't some illusory courage. He only hoped that these surrounding things could stay away from him.

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