Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Stunned!" Lupin found the opportunity, turned around suddenly, raised the wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand spurted fierce sparks. With an explosion, Snape was hit and fell straight. On the ground, there was a dull sound. 【Read the latest chapter】

"It's really dangerous." Hermione fell on the ground and gasped, clutching her chest, looking at Snape who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, with lingering fears.

"Sirius, we have to hurry," Lupin said, looking at Blake as he tried casting a spell on the wound in his waist to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.

The parts damaged by the Shadowless Spell cannot be "regenerated" by any means. The only way to make it heal is the corresponding counter-curse.

"I think it's better to subdue Pettigrew first, and things will change later." Sirius Black coughed a few times. Snape's spell just made him feel very uncomfortable. He doubted that the impact of the Disarming Curse would even hurt. Several of his ribs were broken, but he still managed to stand up, walked over to the fallen Snape, broke Hermione's wand from his hand, and took it back. own hands.

"Thank you, Harry's friend." Blake clenched his wand and thanked Hermione. For most wizards, this is their confidence, if not his own.

And Hermione's willingness to lend her wand has shown her trust in him.

Then the two of them formed an encirclement again against Peter Pettigrew in the corner, pressing step by step.

Peter Pettigrew was about to cry, but he didn't expect his savior to be brought down so quickly.

"Don't push me!" he screamed suddenly, his high-pitched voice resounding throughout the office, like the noise of long fingernails scratching on a blackboard.

"I only used one finger last time." Peter Pettigrew frantically said, raising his palm that had lost one finger high. "And it's on a spacious street, and now in such a closed place, do you dare to try an explosion?" he said with a grim expression.

"Just try." Sirius said indifferently, and Lupin just shook his head, they would not be intimidated by such words.

"And what about her? You may be able to protect yourself, but can you watch this schoolgirl die in front of you?" Peter Pettigrew suddenly made force with his feet, jumped up with his wand clenched, and rushed towards Hermione at the moment It's hard to imagine that such a fat body can do such agile movements. Maybe this is the potential that people can be stimulated when they are forced to a desperate situation.

Hermione's head was blank, and she saw this wretched man pounce on her with a grinning smile.

I wanted to stand up with my feet, but I found that I couldn't use any strength.

Her wand was also lent to Sirius, and her only defense was gone.

"All petrochemical!"

"Passed out!"

Two dazzling spells hurried simultaneously from Black and Lupin's wands and shot at Peter Pettigrew.

Peter Pettigrew's heart burst into ecstasy, and at the same time words came out of his mouth. Then Lupin and Blake saw the person hanging in the air begin to shrink, and then shrink again, with the transformation, and become the mouse they were all familiar with.

He began his transformation in mid-air! The two spells originally shot at his thighs and in front of him were all lost because of the volume reduction brought about by his deformation, and hit the wall, causing a burst of dust.

After more than ten years of maintaining Animagus, Pettigrew's mastery of this magic has been deeply rooted.

"Stupid, how could I possibly sacrifice my life." Peter Pettigrew was very proud, his little trick was able to play these people around, he had no so-called bottom line, but for Lupin and Sirius, what they did The justice that he insists on is their weakness, which can be exploited at any time, just like he is now, as long as he makes a move that threatens the students, they will throw the mouse at the table.

Now he just needs to get out, find Fudge or Malfoy immediately, and pour dirty water on Black and Lupin. It's better to let them be locked in Azkaban, so that this one of his own The secret will never be revealed.

Because no one will believe the words of a few criminals, it will only be nonsense after the criminals are insane.

He will still be that much-anticipated hero!

In a blink of an eye, Peter Pettigrew dexterously escaped by relying on the slight gap in the doorway.

"Damn it," Black cursed, trying to catch up to Peter, but Lupin's hand grabbed it.

"You are injured, and you are not suitable to appear in front of others now, I will just go." Lupin said.

"Invisibility Cloak." Hermione reminded faintly.

"Yes, the Invisibility Cloak." Sirius Black woke up like a dream, and quickly pulled out the silvery clothing, put it on his body, and stepped out of the door with Lupin.

"All the farce ends here." A deep, hoarse voice suddenly appeared outside the door, just as Sirius Black and Lupin were going out at the same time.

In Hermione's eyes, she saw the two of them stepping out of the door at the same time, and then it seemed as if they had hit an invisible big net. Under the strong force, the two of them were bounced back together, and they immediately fell to the ground. Unconscious.

"Is it Peter Pettigrew's sneak attack?" Hermione's heart couldn't help but raise her mind, but she quickly rejected her idea. She didn't believe that Peter Pettigrew's performance just now would make him have the courage to take the initiative.

The dark room just now also lit up as the door opened again.

The invisibility cloak on Sirius Black's body has also revealed a corner due to the large movement just now, and it has not been able to completely wrap his body, revealing his head and the wand in his hand.

"Quick recovery! Quick recovery!" Hermione didn't have much time to think, her legs had regained some strength now, so she hurried to the comatose Sirius, squatted down, and took back her wand , waved again and again, and continuously cast the restorative spell that he could now cast against the two of them, and the light at the tip of the stick was on and off.

But the two of them showed no signs of sobering up.

"If my stun spell can be easily undone by a third-year female student, then I should really retire." This was a man's voice, as hoarse as before, he slowly pushed open the door, first It was one of his legs who stepped into the room.

A prosthetic leg made of wood.

"Mad-Eye Moody!" Hermione knew who he was when the bright blue eyes met her.

Only he has the strength to knock out Sirius Black and Professor Lupin at the same time.