Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

As soon as Peter Pettigrew stepped into the common room, he met his lifelong enemy.

Crookshanks, a little guy who is obviously a cat, but is extremely smart. He has special abilities in distinguishing good from evil and Animagus convenience.

With just one glance, it saw that the person in front of it had an aura that disgusted it.

Cowardly, afraid of death, insidious, treacherous, cruel, greedy...

The hair all over Crookshanks' body stood up. He screamed, his back arched, and he stared at the little dwarf in front of him without blinking.

Pettigrew was originally not tall. He had been transformed into a mouse all the year round, and his back had long been hunched, which made him appear even smaller. Moreover, he also had the biggest weakness of mice - he was afraid of cats.

"Meow-" Crookshanks jumped down from the soft cushion and rushed towards Peter Pettigrew. Peter's little eyes widened instantly.

Crookshanks is quite big and weighs an astonishing amount. He also has the characteristic that "this cat can take good care of itself". When its owner forgets about it, it will go out to hunt, ranging from small mantises and moths to large ones. Even mice and lizards were the dead souls under its claws. It even fished for a creature with a hard carapace in the black lake.

Therefore, the moment it jumped up from the cushion, the pressure of the predator enveloped Pettigrew. When he was stared at by those cold and majestic eyes, Peter Pettigrew felt his legs go weak, "Plop!" "He fell to the ground, screamed, turned into a mouse, and ran out.

The cat landed lightly on the place where he was standing just now, and flew away.

Crookshanks naturally would not give up his prey easily. He raised his big tail and chased after it without thinking.

Peter Pettigrew climbed out of the mouse hole and ran towards the Whomping Willow in a panic.

Secret passages! Secret passages! Secret passages!

He must get into the secret passage!

Otherwise, there is a possibility of being discovered!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Damn cat! Why can it keep catching up with me!

The ginger cat has amazing hunting abilities. No matter the soft cushions thrown by Peeves or the toads jumping around, it can't attract its attention. Its target is only the shiny mouse in front of it.

Cats and mice are extremely fast-moving animals, but compared to the light-moving Crookshanks, Peter was like a headless fly. After escaping out, he ran three large circles around the open space outside the castle.

At first, Crookshanks was led by him for a run. After that, the cat realized something was wrong and decisively stopped chasing. It squatted on the ground, its big tail wagging behind it, and it was so quiet. Jing watched Peter Pettigrew spin himself out.

Peter Pettigrew didn't have the guts to look back, so he ran regardless, until he lost his head and made a big circle, wandering to Crookshanks' side.

Looking at this guy who couldn't even stand on his legs, Crookshanks didn't hesitate, raised his noble paw, quickly reached out and took a photo.

Peter Pettigrew felt like the world was spinning, and he fainted simply.

Crookshanks looked at the mouse under his paws with disgust. It would not eat such smelly things, but what should we do?

Although Crookshanks is very smart, he only has the wisdom of the "cat" race. When encountering prey that is unwilling to eat and unwilling to let go, Crookshanks fell into deep thought.

"Ah, it's Miss Granger's cat." At this time, Sasha, who was out picking fresh vegetables for dinner, spotted it. She walked over hesitantly and said hello, "Hey, do you remember me? I'm from the kitchen. Chef, Salsa.”

Crookshanks tilted his head and looked at her, wagging his tail as if to confirm the other party's identity.

Shasha plucked up the courage and invited, "I, we are making dried smoked fish. Do you want to come and try it?"

After saying that, she became a little annoyed. How could she seduce the strange but kind-hearted Miss Granger's pet with food?

Sasha is so mean! She severely despised herself like this.

However, what she didn't expect was that Crookshanks stared at her for a long time, then put the mouse away from his paws and walked up to her with elegant cat steps.

Shasha was startled, covering her eyes and shivering. She thought the cat was going to attack her. It was so strong, like a little tiger, so she would definitely be slapped flat by it like the mouse, right?

Half a while passed, and apart from feeling the long cat hair rubbing against her body, Sasha didn't feel anything else.

She carefully opened her fingers and observed the cat through the gap. She saw it tilting its head and looking at her in confusion, as if to say, "Where is my little dried fish?"

"Please, please come with me..." Shasha plucked up the courage again and left here with Crookshanks.

Peter Pettigrew woke up slowly. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He didn't have a pocket watch and didn't know the time. Hogwarts was obviously not a school that hung a clock on the roof of the teaching building.

After regaining his composure, he returned to the Shrieking Shack through the passage under the Whomping Willow.

He had to catch Harry Potter quickly.

As long as Potter is caught, the Ministry of Magic will not dare to do anything to him!

As long as Potter is captured, other Death Eaters will understand that they have not surrendered to the Order of the Phoenix.

As long as Potter was caught, the Dark Lord might forgive him for his mistakes.

The moment his feet clicked on the worn wooden floor, Peter Pettigrew was horrified to find that there was a shoe print there!

Still fresh!

Almost subconsciously, he screamed and turned into a mouse, and his short legs turned into scuds, but the curse had already sounded.

"There are many obstacles!"

“The slide is mediocre!”

"Collapse!"

"Confuse the public!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"Grow up quickly!"

"Tarantella!"

A lot of magic spells were thrown down, and Peter Pettigrew screamed, narrowly avoiding those spells that could only attack one person, but he could only use his body to resist those large-scale spells.

"The flames are blazing!"

Pettigrew let out a cry of despair and was engulfed in tongues of fire.

"Okay everyone, your flames will cook him." Madam Pomfrey said. With a wave of her wand, a black and charred mouse floated in the air. "Take him back. By the way, we have to bring him back." Give it to the Ministry of Magic?"

"..." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, and her dissatisfied look flashed away.

Professor Snape stared at the rat floating in the air expressionlessly, as if he could kill him with his gaze.

Professor Sprout was calming down the devil's webs that had grown at a rapid speed. Professor Flitwick curiously poked Pettigrew with his wand - of course, he jumped up and poked it.

Professor Lupin stared at Peter Pettigrew with eyes full of disappointment and anger. His lips moved, but in the end he still did not ask the question.