Pettigrew Peter walked back and forth in the room preoccupied, his watery eyes were full of panic and struggle, and his whole body was filled with a kind of panic approaching madness.

That person, he found him, he gave him an order, what should we do?what to do?If you don't obey the order, that person will kill him, he will definitely kill him, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die.

The short and fat young man bit his little finger nervously, the expression on his face was unpredictable, sometimes crazy and sometimes painful.

"Hey, Wormtail, what are you thinking? I called you several times." With the brisk and hearty voice, a hand clapped on his shoulder.

"Ah!" shrieked Pettigrew Peter, bouncing away in an instant, and Merlin could attest that he had never been so agile.

James looked at him in astonishment, his raised hands froze in mid-air: "Hey, Wormtail, why are you so startled? Do you think you are a fried-tailed snail?"

"Yes, it's James." Peter Pettigrew smiled stiffly: "I'm nothing, I'm just, just a little nervous."

"So that's the case, but it's no wonder that you are so timid and have never really been on the battlefield." James expressed his understanding, but his expression clearly showed some dissatisfaction. He slapped his good friend's thin shoulder fiercely: "But Wormtail, don't forget you're a Gryffindor, show your courage."

"That's right, Wormtail, to be honest, I was really surprised that you joined the Order of the Phoenix. At Hogwarts, some people said that you entered the wrong house. Now look at those who think they are brave. One who can bravely stand up and join the battle." Sirius Black came out from behind James, with a smile on his face and a hint of warmth in his eyes.

I'm not that brave at all, I was forced to join the Order of the Phoenix by James!These words just flashed through Peter Pettigrew's mind, and he didn't dare to say them at all, and speaking of them, this was the first time he heard Sirius, who had always been so indifferent to him, praise him like this, from others, especially the superior and excellent Pettigrew Peter, who has always had low self-esteem, couldn't help being excited because of people's approval.

"Yes, yes, Wormtail is really a brother." James grabbed his hair and smiled proudly: "As expected of being a member of the Jiedao Four."

Wormtail lowered his head, a look of embarrassment flashing across his face.

Maybe I can be as brave as they are, Wormtail thought as he walked behind James and Sirius as usual.

But then he thought of the horror of that person again, and his eyes were filled with fear again.

He should think of a way, he must think of a way.

The Death Eaters under Voldemort have created countless bloody tragedies and thick black horrors in the wizarding world, which made many wizards dare not even call him by his name, for fear that this highly magical wizard would feel their rudeness. Angrily killed them, so they took several names similar to 'that person' and 'mysterious person' to call him.

But even Voldemort has someone he fears, and that person is the great white wizard—Albus Dumbledore. Countless wizards firmly believe that Dumbledore is the person Voldemort fears the most. How about facing him?

So after much hesitation, Wormtail approached Dumbledore—thanks to Merlin, Dumbledore was so close to him before his courage faded.

Dumbledore was a good listener, even if Wormtail turned his words upside down because of fear, he didn't stop him, just frowned and listened, thinking.

"Voldemort has been asking you to report everything about James and Lily to him? And you want to lure them out?" Dumbledore asked softly, he seemed to be asking Pettigrew, and seemed to be talking to himself: "He only wants James and Lily Lily's, why? Is it because they are the closest you are in the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Did he imprint the Dark Mark on you?" He raised his voice slightly, and his eyes fell on Pettigrew Peter's left arm.

"No, no, he didn't." Pettigrew Peter hurriedly shook his head. To prove his words, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his pale and thin arms—there was nothing on them.

"Okay, Peter, let's have a cup of tea first." Dumbledore handed out a normal cup of tea in a rare way: "I think what you need now is calmness, don't be afraid of children, this is the Potter Manor that has been passed down for thousands of years, Also, I don't think Voldemort (Peter Pettigrew shivered because of the name) doesn't want a fight with me right now."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." Peter Pettigrew slowly calmed down his trembling hands while holding the warm tea.

"I'm very happy that you can tell me this, Peter." Dumbledore looked at the short and fat young man in front of him gently, as if he was still the timid student of Gryffindor: "In the face of difficulties Instead of escaping, I choose to face it and think about how to solve it. Peter, if you are still at Hogwarts, I will definitely add [-] points to Gryffindor for your bravery and ability to use your mind. .”

"Then, what should I do, Principal Dumbledore?" Pettigrew Peter opened his watery little eyes wide, with panic on his face: "He, he threatened me, he said that if I don't listen He'll kill me if ordered, he's so terrible."

The mouse-like face of the short and fat young man was abnormally pale due to memories, and even drops of sweat leaked from his pointed nose, but this could not conceal the desire bursting out of his heart at all—he longed to live, And terrified of death.

"Peter, I have to say that you have joined the Order of the Phoenix. With Voldemort's character, even if I allow you to withdraw now, he will not believe it, and will even kill you without hesitation." Dumbledore said hesitantly , and then he saw that the face of the short and fat young man was even paler, and he seemed to be on the verge of despair.

"Perhaps you are willing to take a risk. When Voldemort calls you again, you can tell him something he wants to know. Of course, it is not entirely correct." The tentative words stopped, because the young man on the other side seemed to be about to faint .

"Oh no no no, that's impossible." Peter Pettigrew screamed, his voice so sharp that it almost pierced one's ears: "Principal, he is so terrible, no one can fool him, I, I can't do it, I'll be found and killed immediately, no no no, Headmaster Dumbledore, good Headmaster Dumbledore, poor Pettigrew, Merlin, you can't be so cruel to me , you can't." He was tearful, looking very distressed.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you." Dumbledore sighed helplessly, and suddenly thought of the double agent in the future track—as expected, he was equipped with the most fearless ability like that child at the same time. Wizards of courage and the shrewdest minds are really hard to find.

Under Dumbledore's reassurance, Peter finally believed that the old man in front of him would not let him lie to that terrible mysterious man, and would do his best to protect him, so he got up and left sobbing.

"I always thought you knew, Peter." The moment Pettigrew Peter stepped out of the room, Dumbledore said to him: "James and Lily have always regarded you as good friends, and I thought you treated them too That's right, isn't it?"

Pettigrew's lips trembled, he choked out a sob, and left in a hurry.

"Staring at James and Lily, it seems that Tom also knows a little about the future, um, maybe it's the pointer of the mysterious Mr. Grindelwald. It is said that he is a very mysterious man, and he is very willing to let people know This." Dumbledore said to the golden and red phoenix that appeared beside him.

"Don't insult my surname like that, Al." Gellert miraculously made a disdainful expression with his phoenix face: "I thought you were concerned about those little guys now, to put it bluntly, you Just made a big mistake, you know this is a good opportunity Al." If it was him, there are at least a dozen methods to make the ugly little mouse obey his orders, and give his subordinates who disobeyed orders Chance?Don't even think about it.

"Peter is not suitable for this matter. He doesn't have enough courage to face Tom, let alone lie to him calmly." Dumbledore shook his head: "Forcing him will only make him feel strong hatred, Hatred for me, for the Order of the Phoenix."

"He's too afraid of death to disobey when Voldemort orders him again." Gellert hit the nail on the head.

Dumbledore didn't refute. How could he, who has always read people's hearts, not see things that even Gellert saw?

After thinking over and over again, Dumbledore handed over the task of keeping an eye on Peter Pettigrew to an Auror in the Order of the Phoenix who was very good at stalking. He believed that Tom would not let go of this rare internal response.

But Dumbledore underestimated Pettigrew Peter's keenness. Not long after the Order of the Phoenix left Potter Manor, the Auror who was in charge of staring at Pettigrew Peter contacted Dumbledore profusely. With a guilty face, he said the bad news.

Pettigrew Peter is missing!

The author has something to say: After reading HP, for Peter Pettigrew, I really feel that this guy’s desire to live is too strong, even if he can only be an animal or even if he is burdened with pain and guilt, but the desire to live is suppressed live everything.

Today is Qixi Festival, I wish all married relatives happiness and happiness, all those who are in love are sweet and sweet, and all those who are still looking can find a good husband (of course, puppy love is not good)

In the end, God, send down a good man and take me in. People who are forced to date countless people can't afford to be hurt!

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