Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 122 How can you do well with Slater with such a person (page 1)

"Yes! Yes!"

"Young Severus, and young Lily, they were still good friends at that time."

Seeing that the person in the photo was not moving, he guessed that it was a Muggle photo taken by a Muggle photographer. Peter let out a weird chuckle.

He didn't want to comment too much.

After all, that bitch Lily later became the wife of his former boss, James Potter, and her name also became Lily Potter.

"Dirty half-blood, vile Mudblood." Peter spat on the ground, and then began to look at the various furnishings in Snape's old mansion.

However, he regretfully discovered that apart from himself and the occasional cockroach, there wasn't even a real mouse in the house.

I don't know if this house was always like this, or if Snape later deliberately moved all the furniture. Anyway, the current situation here is that even mice have to cry when they come in.

Peter wiggled his nostrils relentlessly, searching hard for anything that could serve as a trophy - something that could offset the price of his ride on the Knight Bus back to Hogsmeade.

But unfortunately, after spending a long time, he only found a gray iron filing cabinet under a dirty carpet.

This thing must have been found by someone from the Snape family from the ruins of a nearby textile factory office building. A pile of thick local newspapers was pasted inside to act as a thermal insulation layer. Perhaps they wanted to use it as a refrigerator (warming cabinet). What.

And Peter's only gain was to find a bottle of dark beer inside.

He reached out and took it out, cracked open the metal bottle cap with his teeth, and drank the only trophy in his belly with a vengeance without caring about anything.

The wine tastes quite mellow and the foam is rich, but there is some mud-like sediment at the bottom, which should be caused by the sedimentation of yeast that died after expiration.

"Hiccup~~" Peter burped.

Beer that doesn’t cost anything is delicious.

After finishing his own business, Peter felt it was time to deal with the business assigned by the Dark Lord.

Although the wand in his hand was not his, so it was still a little awkward to use, but it was enough for him to let go and do something. Wizards with wands and wizards without wands are two completely different types of wizards.

"It's hot and spicy!"

"It's hot and spicy!"

"It's hot and spicy!"

He pointed his wand at the wall of Snape's old house, and one after another he released this "poisonous curse" that had a vague boundary with dark magic.

And as the spell took effect, his wand sprayed out trickles of water just like the statue of Leonardo da Vinci in Brussels.

However, this "trickle" is a stream of magma - although it may not be as hot as the flames ejected by the "blazing flames", it is better because of its strong adhesion - once it comes into contact with the wall, they will form a wall.

Then, it will continue to spread to the ground under the influence of gravity, igniting a large area of ​​​​the wall all the way down.

(PS. Magma is generally 900~1200c, with a maximum temperature of 1400c; while the blue flame part of a gas stove is as high as 2500c.)

"What magic, what a beautiful burning scene," Peter Pettigrew thought intoxicatedly, "even the air here is..."

cough cough cough...

A large cloud of thick smoke rose rapidly in a short period of time, causing him to cough continuously. Peter Pettigrew, who failed to pretend to be a fool, could only run out of the door quickly.

After swallowing several times and clearing his throat, he was able to smoothly recite the unfamiliar spell: "The bones reappear!"

As he pointed his arms towards the sky, thick lead clouds instantly covered the sky above the Derwent River, and a huge skull pattern exuding green colors appeared in the sky as a background. As the mouth of the skull kept opening and closing, a venomous snake spitting out letters wormed its way in and out of the skull's mouth, making it look extremely weird and creepy.

Looking at the terrifying emblem summoned by himself, Peter Pettigrew couldn't help but shudder.

However, he immediately realized something, and the next second he lay on the ground and turned into a mouse again, quickly running out of the dilapidated alley the way he came. All that was left was the "Dark Mark" flashing in the sky and a fire scene that caused some Muggle residents to rush out of their homes.

"Leave the rest to the professionals," the task was completed, and Peter Pettigrew excitedly shouted in his heart, "Come on! Ministry of Magic!"

-

"If you let me go, will I do it?"

Blaise Zabini said with a hint of disdain.

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Draco Malfoy, who was standing next to him with parchment in one hand and a quill in the other.

“If you don’t feel like going out in person, you can still sign your name to this petition.”

While silently reciting psychologically constructive words such as "I'm not angry" and "If you want to take something, you must first give it to me", Draco tried to use words to influence Zabini.

"The Slytherin Quidditch team has now reached a point where it cannot survive without reform. We must unite all Slytherins and make our three demands to Dean Snape -

remove nepotistic players who mixed their resumes;

Oppose recklessness and study more advanced strategies;

Select and train better young players.

I think……"

But before Draco could finish speaking, Zabini interrupted him again: "Ah, yes, yes, everything you think is right. But, what does this have to do with me? I am here to tell you Let me make it clear that I have no interest in Quidditch, nor will I get involved in any trouble related to it."

After saying that, this beautiful boy with tall cheekbones, dark skin, and narrow, slightly slanted brown eyes turned around and walked away, leaving Malfoy awkwardly where he was.

"Flobber caterpillar has more brains than him!"

Goyle, who was standing behind Draco, cursed fiercely, and Draco's other follower, Crabbe, also agreed.

Draco took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to yell.

"How are you going to run a Slytherin Quidditch team with people like this!"

In fact, for the first time, little Malfoy felt envious of Gryffindor House.

Their Lee Jordan and Blaise Zabini have similar skin colors, but they are full of enthusiasm for the sport of Quidditch.

Lee Jordan even worked hard to find a full-time commentator position, and he would provide on-site commentary for any college game.

Whenever Slytherin and Gryffindor played, Lee Jordan would guide public opinion on the sidelines and do his best to shoulder the responsibility of the eighth Quidditch player of Gryffindor.

In comparison, Draco even felt that this Blaise Zabini was simply...a gift crab!

This was not a curse, but an expression of surprise because he saw three figures appearing in the walkway at the door of the common room.

Dean Snape led Bourne and Neville, two young Gryffindor wizards, into the Slytherin House common room.

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