Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Looking at Peter Pettigrew's figure in the mirror, Lou En grinned.

Now that he has become Peter Pettigrew's appearance, it is natural to do something good.

Slytherin's stone gate was opened in the dark night, and a fat, short figure walked out slowly.

"I think, Professor Quirrell's office should be on the third floor!"

Lou En, who had been following Quirrell for a long time, naturally took note of his office.

At Hogwarts, some professors live in offices, while others have separate bedrooms.

For example, Snape lives in Slytherin's dormitory, and the office of the Defense Class of Dark Magic is very large, and Professor Quirrell usually lives there.

Following the darkened stairs, Lou En came all the way to the restricted area on the third floor.

At this moment, he suddenly turned sideways and hid behind a huge stone pillar.

At the corner of the road, a dim yellow oil lamp gradually illuminated the surroundings, and Filch, with messy hair, was patrolling the floor with Mrs. Norris.

Those little wizards who were caught at night would be locked in the torture room in the basement by him, and many people who had been caught once were very afraid of him.

After Filch left, Lou En slowly came out from behind the pillar.

"Felch is working hard."

With a sigh of relief, he walked towards the Dark Magic Defense Office in the depths of the corridor.

Professor Quirrell's office was lit up and conspicuous in the dark.

not asleep yet?

Thinking so, Lou En knocked on the wooden door.

"Please wait!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Professor Quirrell stopped what he was doing and walked towards the door suspiciously.

Who would visit him at such a late hour?

Wouldn't it be Snape?

Ever since Quirrell had come here to teach Dark Magic defenses, he'd found out that Snape had been working against him in secret.

It's just that his Master told him that Snape was just pure personality.

"You...you're Peter Pettigrew!?"

When opening the door, Quirrell saw the familiar face, suddenly changed his face and exclaimed loudly.

Peter Pettigrew?

Voldemort, who was resting on the back of Quirrell's head, also opened his eyes in an instant.

Quirrell was also a Hogwarts graduate, how could he not know this wretched and ugly man in front of him!

But isn't he dead?

Died in the sudden explosion, and was awarded the Order of Merlin, the highest honor of the wizard.

"You...you...you're not dead?!"

Quirrell was a little taken aback, he stammered in surprise.

"Why do you think I'm dead?"

Lou En, no, Peter Pettigrew asked Quirrell, baring his long front teeth.

"Coco, you weren't in that explosion—"

"It was just a concealment!"

Peter Pettigrew interrupted, dipping his wand on Quirrell's purple-turbaned head.

"Let's go in and talk."

strangeness! When did Peter Pettigrew become so kind!

Voldemort felt the wand on his head, and he couldn't help but froze.

Peter Pettigrew is synonymous with a coward in everyone's eyes.

But why is Peter Pettigrew here?

Quirrell and Voldemort agreed.

As the two entered the house, Peter Pettigrew put down the disguised wand in his hand.

"What do you mean by concealment just now!"

"And what are you doing here tonight?"

Before Peter Pettigrew could speak, Quirrell asked first.

He knew that Peter Pettigrew had absolutely nothing good to do with him this evening.

But now he was somewhat interested in what the "hero" had to say.

"Hide it, I made the explosion, and I wouldn't have survived without it."

Then Peter Pettigrew grinned.

"As for why I'm looking for you, as a Death Eater, there's no reason for me to kill a wizard, right?"

! ?

When did Peter Pettigrew become so brave!

Voldemort was shocked.

Lou En's past experience of Peter Pettigrew is simply based on newspaper knowledge and speculation.

After all, it's been eleven years, and who can remember that long, he can remember that Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort.

As for pretending to be or not, he has never been in contact with Peter Pettigrew.

Who the hell knows how to pretend?

Now all Lou En has to do is to disgust Voldemort as Peter Pettigrew and get to know Senior Tom by the way.

"Eat... Death Eaters!"

Quirrell froze for a moment, panicking at the sight of the wand already pointed at him.

"Don't do it! I am also the master's servant!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Peter Pettigrew stared at Quirrell with a pair of wretched small eyes, and there was a sense of threat.

"Awada—"

"No no no!"

"Stop it, Peter Pettigrew!"

The moment Lou En chanted the spell, two different voices came out immediately.

One was Quirrell's terrified scream, and the other was a hoarse cry.

"Master save me!"

Quirrell quickly opened the purple hood over his head and pointed the back of his head at Peter Pettigrew.

"Now you believe that I am the master's servant!"

"Peter Pettigrew, I am your master!"

Behind Quirrell's head, a wriggling, fuzzy face stared at Peter Pettigrew, his hoarse roar hitting his heart.

"Owner?"

Peter Pettigrew put his wand down and looked suspiciously at the face behind his head.

"Yes, it's me, the great Dark Lord is about to return!"

Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew, who had put his guard down, and laughed.

The reason he didn't let Quirrell tell Snape about him was to prevent a betrayal by the Death Eaters.

But Peter Pettigrew in front of him will never!

Because he knows the character of this coward!

"Follow me - what do you want to do!?"

Halfway through his words, Voldemort's eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the wand that had been put down was lifted up again.

"Follow you? Why should I follow you if you are so weak!"

Peter Pettigrew grinned with his wand.

"you!"

Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew in disbelief in disbelief.

He never thought that one day he would be looked down upon by this coward!

"As long as you and Quirrell are killed here, isn't the third-generation Dark Lord's position mine?"

Lou En didn't want to put it on anymore, his wand hand aimed at the wriggling back of his head.

"Avada Kedavra--"

"You can't, how dare you, Peter!!"

A green glow emanated from Peter Pettigrew's wand with a hideous smile.

At a critical moment, Voldemort controlled Quirrell's body to turn a direction, and the green life-suppressing spell directly hit his arm.

"what!"

Quirrell let out a terrifying scream.

Just when Lou En was considering whether to give his dear senior another shot, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Professor Quirrell, are you alright!"

It was Filch on patrol outside. *