HP Magic Biography

Right, that is it……

Peter secretly said that he couldn't see the damn Boggart at all, in fact, when he was within ten feet of the Boggart, the Boggart canceled the transformation.

Still, he'd love to use a wand and blow that damned boggart into smoke.

But when he was thinking this way, his body bypassed the Boggart very honestly. He didn't think his wandless spellcasting would be of any use. He had already been frightened enough today. .

However, the Forbidden Forest didn't seem to let him go. Just as he was walking towards the ruins, the red hat hiding behind the tree scared him half to death.

This is a difficult little creature that looks like a goblin. As long as there is bleeding, you can find their traces. They usually lurk in the dungeons of the castle and the trenches of the battlefield ruins, waiting to sneak attack those who are lost. This dwarf-like animal lives in burrows in ancient battlefields or where human blood has been stained. Although they are easy to drive away with spells or charms, they can be very dangerous to a solitary Muggle, who will try to club him to death in the dark of night.

Peter is not a Muggle, he is a wizard, since the red hat offended him, naturally Peter will not let him go so easily.

Peter thought that the red hat should disappear into the Forbidden Forest with its weapon, and in fact, he did.

He lifted the transformation of Animagus at once, and he stretched out his hand. Although he didn't have a wand in his hand, the power of the spell was pitifully small, but this didn't prevent him from killing the creature in front of him, just like trampling to death Like an ant, in Peter's eyes, even a Muggle is no different from this red hat.

This is also due to Voldemort's careful teaching, if according to the Hogwarts education... Well, all his Hogwarts education has been eaten by dogs... This is probably the worst time for a dog to be hacked ...

Reducto!

The dazzling red light illuminates the night,

After a bang, the red hat that was about to attack Peter completely disappeared into the world without even howling.

Looking at the green smoke and minced meat in front of him, and the stump of the red hat hanging on the tree, Peter felt that the world was finally cleansed, and the ashes of the red hat disappeared, which made his bad mood much better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the depression that had been captured seemed to dissipate with such a simple bone-crushing curse, he had escaped, and he was very convinced of it... No Voldemort, no Dumbledore, Without Valin-Eir, as for Sirius, he will die tonight, and the Ministry of Magic will never let him go.

Things are moving in a good direction, at least for Edley. Although his future life will not be as comfortable as Scabbers, he has also taken corresponding measures. The ruins specified by Voldemort, they were only The Marauder's Map was obtained on the periphery. Although it was very scary, compared to the power of survival, this still couldn't stop Peter from moving forward.

Infernal corpses, ghouls, let him go to hell with these, he knows the way to move forward, bypassing those infernal corpses, Voldemort's mark is the best pass.

Peter is not hiding his figure anymore, his chubby body is constantly moving forward, and he enjoys the feeling of being able to walk on his legs.

But his pace was about to quicken, that place was not far from Hogwarts, he cast a haste spell on himself, and he could clearly feel the scene around him retreating rapidly.

How long has he not used magic to travel? He has always failed before being led by Ron. This poor guy can't even use simple lightening spells and haste spells, let alone advanced apparition Well, if Ron were to use it, his body would be torn apart as his inevitable result.

...

Fan Lin was running all the way in the Forbidden Forest, and he felt Peter Pettigrew stopped for a while, not far from him.

This made Fan Lin quicken his pace. His figure was like a white ghost, leaping over the trees. He didn't choose to move on the ground. The noise of stepping on the fallen leaves was too loud. Peter Pettigrew had to give up this method when he was disturbed.

However, his Animagus didn't let him down, and the high movement and jumping on the tree trunk didn't make his body feel any discomfort.

The instinct from a ferret allowed his claws to firmly grasp the tree trunk, leaving you and me on the ground, and his whole body just moved in mid-air, as if he was running.

But just as Fan Lin chased about a hundred meters further, he was startled by a rumbling sound, the hair on his body stood on end, and then he stopped on a branch .

He saw the red light, and that's what caused the explosion.

It may be the Blasting Curse or the Bone Crushing Curse, and the person who released the magic is obviously Peter Pettigrew.

However, regarding Peter Pettigrew's strength, Fan Lin couldn't help feeling a little troublesome. He had seen many adult wizards, but none of them could use the technique of casting spells without a wand to cast attacking spells, even though they couldn't usually use them.

However, Fan Lin didn't expect Peter to be able to cast spells without a wand. Fan Lin was very sure that Peter didn't have a wand in his hand. Everyone's wands were honestly in their own hands, and Professor Lupine's wand was where Harry was.

Fan Lin frowned. He jumped down from the tree, and then released his Animagus transformation. He carefully raised his wand and moved forward. Peter was less than two hundred meters away from him.

What is he doing? Fan Lin said to himself. He was very surprised by Peter's pause. Logically speaking, Peter should leave the range of Hogwarts as soon as possible.

However, these were not things that Fan Lin should consider. He wished Peter could stop and rest.

However, Peter didn't seem to want to give Fan Lin a chance to catch him. He only stayed for a minute or so, and the tracking marks on Peter's body began to move quickly again.

Damn it... Fan Lin cursed. Ever since they came to Hogwarts to study, this sentence seems to have become the mantra of the four of them. All kinds of bad things happened one after another, and these things have almost become them. The main theme of several people.

It's like a detective game, except that they didn't take the initiative to join, they were forced to explore, as if someone was constantly pushing them forward.

Fan Lin trotted two steps, he jumped forward, and he unfolded his Animagus again, Peter moved a little fast this time, Fan Lin could clearly feel Peter's imprint within his range of perception quickly darkened.

Squeak...cheep...

Fan Lin said angrily, as if he was telling Peter Pettigrew to stop, but he ran to the place where Pettigrew Peter was staying, and a chilling feeling instantly penetrated Fan Lin's mind.

There were bloodstains everywhere, scattered stumps fell on the treetops and leaves, and the strong smell of blood made Fan Lin vomit.

This made his magical power unsustainable at once, and the figure that was flying in mid-air fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then turned into a human form.

Seeing the mess around him, Fan Lin couldn't help but want to kill Peter. Of course he recognized that it was a red hat, a weak dark magic creature.

However, being so cruelly killed clearly revealed Peter's cruel character in his heart. It was not that he could not accept killing dark creatures, but no matter the method or method, Fan Lin had no intention of letting Peter go. Maybe throwing Peter to the dementors would be a nice punishment, he wanted to do that in the first place, and he's doing it now.

Fan Lin waved his wand lightly, and a stream of water quickly swept away the messy blood around him. This bloody smell made him feel very sick, and he didn't want to stay here at all.

The red light in Fan Lin's eyes flickered a little. He felt that he should catch Peter quickly and let him go free for a while... (Okay, I can't make it up...)

Fan Lin's figure moved at a faster speed, his eyes had completely turned blood red, he needed a faster speed, the abundant magic power in his body made him fully have the capital to squander it.

Thinking about Dumbledore's enchantment potion makes people feel excited, but... Dumbledore's help has obviously formed Fan Lin's capital to track Peter at the moment.

Time passed while the two were running like this, and Fan Lin's speed was only limited faster than Peter's, which made Fan Lin feel very frightened. You must know that Peter did not have the same bloodline secret art as him, but he was In terms of speed, it has not surpassed Peter.

Obviously, Peter is not as bad as imagined, at least judging from the speed of casting without a stick just now and other performances now, the Peter in memory is obviously completely weakened.

However, as he continued to go deeper into the Forbidden Forest, a feeling of uneasiness also spread in Fan Lin's heart.

This time he was alone, without Harry or Hermione, and Peter's strength was not as difficult as he imagined, and the bell would ring soon.

Obviously, there must be some kind of connection between that strange bell and the current him, but until now there is nothing that can ring the bell.

Of course, strange changes have taken place in the surrounding environment. As they go deeper into the Forbidden Forest, the surrounding trees become darker and darker. They have already gone far beyond the scope of the Forbidden Forest under the jurisdiction of Hogwarts. Here is The territory of the centaur, but so far he has not found any signs of the life of the centaur.

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