[HP] Night Haze

Dumbledore put down his wand, looked solemnly at the little wizard who was short of breath and weak: "Peter Pedillo." He said the wizard's name.

"Dun-Dumbledore..." Pedillo's shrill voice trembled slightly, he quickly glanced at the door, then turned his face to the two little wizards, and said in a flattering tone: "Good morning, Harry, and Angelo." There was a twinkle in his eye as he stared at the blond boy.

"He's asking for your help, Viddy." Angelo said to the Demon Lord in the ring. In front of Dumbledore, any flaw would arouse suspicion, so Angelo tugged Harry's sleeve and asked his friend to lure him. open attention.

"Why are you pretending to be a mouse!" the blue-eyed boy scolded angrily as soon as he came back to his senses.Although he had guessed this possibility a long time ago, the mouse who had been living in their dormitory for three years suddenly turned into a wretched wizard, and the shock and nausea in his heart could be imagined.

"I'm terrified because I got Black into Azkaban." Pedillo's small eyes had the slyness of a mouse.

"Lie! Did you know that Black would escape from Azkaban?" Harry glared at the little wizard's sophistry in disgust. "No one has ever escaped from there before!" Even Harry, who had little knowledge of the wizarding world, knew this after reading so many reports.

"He has magic tricks the rest of us can only dream of! How else would he have escaped?" the little wizard screamed loudly, "I guess the man who can't even mention his name taught him some tricks! So I have to hide for fear that he will retaliate against me."

"It's a very unique reason, Peter." Dumbledore's extremely penetrating gaze came out from behind the half-moon-shaped glasses.He went to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of shiny powder, and sprinkled it over the flames.

"Remus, please come to my office," said Dumbledore, and the green flame in the fireplace suddenly rose and swirled, and a few seconds later, Professor Lupine crawled out of the flames and brushed the stove from his robes. Ash.

"Did you call me, Dumbledore?" Lupine asked gently, before he saw the little wizard cowering on the ground.

"Merlin, Peter!" Lupine showed a hint of surprise, and then the smile disappeared from his face. Looking at the little wizard, Lupine fell into silence.

"Harry found out that his roommate Ron raised mice differently, so he came to me." The old man with a long white beard answered his questions, "You have seen what happened afterwards."

"That mouse..." Lupine murmured, pointing his wand sharply at the little wizard's throat, his voice raised melancholy, "That Scabbers mouse, isn't it?"

"Re-Remus...listen to me Remus!" The little wizard was horrified, they had been friends, so Peter knew that the seemingly mild-mannered Lupine was the scariest of their four friends when he was angry.The little wizard lay on the ground trembling with limbs, and in Lupine's eyes, it deepened the impression of a guilty conscience.

"So Sirius didn't kill you!" Lupine raised his wand and pressed towards the little wizard step by step, and finally the tip of his wand hit the other's throat. "I don't understand why an innocent person has feigned death for so many years and pretended to be a mouse. What are you guilty of, Peter Pedilu!"

As soon as the last word was uttered, the little wizard who had fallen to the ground suddenly scrambled back a few steps, and then quickly ran to the door of the office.

"I thought he would ask me for help." Angelo's hands hidden under his sleeves were icy cold. Although he trusted Viddy, he was still nervous when playing tricks in front of the greatest white mage of this century.

"He won't, so he will die faster." The young demon king smirked in the ring, "He still expects us to save him, this kind of person will not give up his birthright until the last moment— — stupid naivety."

The little wizard had already rushed to the door at this time, and the headmaster of Hogwarts stood calmly and did nothing.He didn't do anything to stop him because he knew that Pedilou couldn't get out of this door.As early as the moment when the little wizard showed his original shape, the scheming Dumbledore had already locked the door of the office with silent and unarmed magic.That's why he chose to use the Floo Network in the way he summoned Lupine to come here.

"Stand still!" Lupine chased after Pedilou, and hit him accurately with a leg-locking spell from the tip of his wand.The little wizard with his legs tied together fell to the ground, but he didn't give up crawling towards the door.

Hiss——Lupine stepped forward and grabbed the little wizard, and tore off a piece of his clothing while wrestling with him. Immediately, the skin on the little wizard's left arm was exposed to the air, and an ugly black mark appeared on it. In front of everyone.

"Dark Mark! You dirty traitor!" Lupine gasped, clutching Peter's clothes tightly, wishing he could turn into a werewolf and tear him apart.

"The show has begun, Angelo." A faint killing intent came from the ring.Before Angelo understood what the man meant, the short wizard suddenly convulsed, his head tilted, and his neck drooped.

"I didn't do anything to him!" Lupine retracted his hands and let go of the short man, and the man's body slid down to the ground without any further struggle.

"What happened to him!" Harry asked in surprise.Dumbledore pushed Lupine aside and shot a white magic ray, but Peter's body just twitched and didn't move again.

"He's not breathing." Dumbledore concluded after squatting down to inspect the little wizard's body.

"He - scared to death by me?" Lupine looked at his open palm in disbelief.

"Maybe he has some kind of hidden disease, don't worry about it, Remus." Dumbledore's bright blue eyes drooped down the bridge of his nose. "I'm going to inform the Ministry of Magic." He paused and continued, "—with this mark, I will have a good talk with Fudge about Sirius."

"You killed again, Vidi." Angelo's face was pale, Bella's death was just a piece of news in the newspaper, but Peter Pedilou was killed by his collaborators in front of him, like pinching It's as easy as killing an ant.

"This is a battlefield, Angelo."

"I know." Angelo took a deep breath, his face calmed down a little - he's just not used to this kind of thing.

"How did you do it? I've never heard that the Dark Mark can directly kill people." Angelo asked. If this could be done, there wouldn't be so many Death Eaters when the Dark Lord fell. Insisting that he was innocent, coerced, and escaped punishment from the Ministry of Magic.

"I have improved this set of marks." The male voice in the ring said gently, "But it is only intended to be used this time. Power can temporarily suppress human nature, but it still cannot win people's hearts. There will be no new Dark Mark in the future, Angie Lo."

"Then dear Vidy, is the thing on my palm the new mark of the Dark Lord?" Angelo curled his lips, every time when Vidi kissed there, a coquettish flower would appear on the fair skin of his palm. flowers.This rogue trick is the vice of Vidi and the diary, but every time the man's cold lips gently kiss his palm, Angelo's heart always beats wildly uncontrollably.

"That is a unique mark, only for you, Angelo." The young devil murmured.A blush appeared on Angelo's cheeks, and he suppressed it again.

This is the scene of the murder, and Peter Pedilu was still lying on the ground as he was, his eyes wide open.Dumbledore and Professor Lupine waited solemnly for someone from the Ministry of Magic to arrive, while Harry looked at the little wizard's body, his face flickering.