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Chapter 101 Peter Pettigrew is still alive?

Rolf picked up Peter's head and put it together with his body, but his neck had been crushed by silver hands. No matter how he put it together, it looked extremely terrifying and weird.

Shirley came over with a black box and wanted to help Rove move the body inside, but she obviously overestimated her ability to bear it.

Just glancing at the corpse in the flesh mold lake, Shirley couldn't bear it anymore. She turned her head, her throat moved, and she squatted on the ground and retched.

Rolf walked up to the ponytailed girl, knelt down and patted her back gently, while waving his wand to dissipate the smell of blood around her.

When Shirley got better, Rolf handed over the tissue and asked concernedly: "Have you recovered?"

Shirley, who was shaking, took the tissue, wiped her lips, and then nodded subconsciously.

Rolf joked: "Having dealt with the corpses of so many magical animals in the past, I thought your tolerance had improved a lot."

Shirley looked pale and said, "The feeling of a magical creature is completely different from that of a human corpse... not to mention the death is so horrific."

Luofu gently stroked the ponytail girl's soft back and said with a smile:

"The first time I saw a human corpse, I was as embarrassed as you. But I just wish I had killed a few more dark wizards."

"..."

Shirley stood up slowly and staggered a bit. Rolf quickly held her arm, then he turned around and said with a smile:

"Hermione, why don't you come over and take a look at Peter's body? Don't you like watching horror movies the most? This is a real-life horror movie."

During the summer vacation, Hermione often arranged for Rolf and Shirley to watch some R-rated movies with her.

Standing at the edge of the corridor, Hermione quickly shook her head and said, "I'm not going there!"

She resisted vomiting because it was too dark and she couldn't see the body, but the smell of blood was uncomfortable enough.

Rolf tempted: "Hermione, if you are not used to dead people now, will you adapt to it on the battlefield when the Wizarding War breaks out?"

Hermione seemed to think it made sense. After fighting for a while, she came over unexpectedly. She carefully walked around the shocking blood, then walked to the body, and soon started vomiting.

Luofu couldn't help laughing.

Shirley rolled her eyes at the young man and hurriedly knelt down and patted Hermione on the back.

If anyone approaches the Shrieking Shack, smelling the smell of blood, and hearing bursts of weird laughter, they will probably be frightened.

Rolf waved his wand, and a white cloth wrapped Peter's whole body, and then he flew into the box.

When Hermione was almost done vomiting, the three of them followed the secret passage back to the edge of Hogwarts.

Standing not far from the Whomping Willow, breathing in the fresh air, Shirley and Hermione finally recovered.

Luofu looked up at the stars in the sky and regretted: "I still can't figure out who saved Peter."

Shirley asked softly: "What if we use the time turner again?"

"No, absolutely not." Hermione said quickly:

"If we go back to look for Peter Pettigrew again, we will definitely be seen by ourselves in the Shrieking Shack. This is strictly forbidden.

If discovered by the Ministry of Magic, the most severe laws and penalties will be imposed."

"And Rolf was fighting Peter at the time, and he might attack us ourselves."

Hermione said solemnly: "There have been wizards who used time turners four or five times at the same time before, and finally killed themselves."

"What would happen if we went back in time and killed our past selves?" Shirley asked curiously.

"It might cause time confusion, right?" Hermione pondered:

"Professor McGonagall told me that Eloise, the silent person in the Department of Mysteries, once returned to 1402 for five days.

When she finally returned to the present, her body was five centuries older and irreparably damaged, and she died at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

The Tuesday after she returned to the present day lasted two and a half days, while Thursday lasted only four hours."

Hermione said with a solemn expression: "Professor McGonagall warned me that time is one of the most important laws in the magical world. Those who play with time at will will also be played with by the power of time."

"It's really best not to use the time turner anymore. Even if you go back, it's hard to change anything." Rolf asked lowly, "Did you notice the silver arm that strangled Peter to death?"

"That's Voldemort's magic!"

In the original time and space, when Voldemort was resurrected, he needed the flesh of his servant, so Peter cut off his own arm.

After Voldemort was resurrected, he gave Peter a silver arm as a reward.

That arm has Voldemort's magic. As long as Peter has the slightest thought of betrayal, the arm will automatically strangle Peter to death...even if the arm is cut off.

"We asked Peter about the person who saved him. As long as Peter wanted to answer, the arm would strangle him to death." Rolf shook his head and said: "

"With our ability, even if we go back to the past, it would be difficult to ask anything."

Rolf's eyes were gloomy, and Peter had that arm. Could it be that Voldemort has been resurrected?

While the boy was deep in thought, Shirley suddenly pointed at the castle and asked in surprise: "Why are the lights in the auditorium turned on?"

Luofu looked up and saw the brightly lit castle in the distance, and he couldn't help but frown.

Hermione glanced at the time on her watch and said in surprise: "We have captured Peter. There is no way he can sneak into Gryffindor again. Why are the lights in the auditorium turned on?"

Luo Fu said softly: "Let's go back first."

The boy took Shirley and Hermione and rode their broomstick back to the castle.

The three of them walked up the steps and were about to push the door open when they saw a group of professors walking out of the foyer.

Professor McGonagall looked surprised at first, then frowned and said:

"Mr. Scamander, why are you out here and not sleeping in the auditorium?"

"Maybe after hearing the news that Peter had sneaked into the Gryffindor lounge, Mr. Scamander wanted to take his female companion to catch Peter." Snape sneered:

"Professor McGonagall, he has always been so arrogant."

Sirius stood aside, also speechless. In this situation, he couldn't even think of covering up for Rove.

He glanced at Rolf strangely, then looked at Shirley and Hermione.

This guy is really good. Last time he took Shirley and one girl out for a night out. This time he took two girls at once.

Sirius thought to himself that he was so handsome back then that he couldn't do such a thing.

Rolf narrowed his eyes and asked: "Professor McGonagall, Peter Pettigrew just sneaked into the Gryffindor lounge?"

"Not long ago, George Weiss and Fred Weiss saw him in the dormitory!" Mag pursed his lips and said angrily:

"Dumbledore just informed you of the news. Were you three not in the auditorium just now? Where were you?!"



"No...this is impossible." Hermione shook her head and said in disbelief: "Peter Pettigrew...we have already killed him."

"..."

Shirley opened the black suitcase, and Rolf took out Peter's head. There was still a vivid look of pain on his face, which was shocking even in the eyes of several professors.

Seeing this scene, not only McGonagall, but also Sirius and even Snape were extremely shocked.






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