Hogwarts Sword Master Legend

9The Catastrophe of Peter Pettigrew

After they got acquainted with each other, they started chatting happily, especially little Harry who had just been exposed to the wizarding world and was eager to know more about magic.

"Are all your family wizards?" Harry asked, looking at the two of them.

"No, I live in the church's orphanage and am an orphan like you, but the nun in charge of our orphanage is very beautiful and she treats me very well, but she is a little too strict." Ivan spread his hands and said nonchalantly. There was even some pride.

"I'm sorry Alvin, I didn't mean to mention this. What about you, Ron? Are all the people in your family wizards?" Harry looked at him and said apologetically, then looked at Ron and asked.

"I think so, but our mother has a distant cousin who is an accountant but we rarely talk about him." Ron shrugged as if this was a normal thing.

"Then you must have learned a lot of magic," Harry asked excitedly, looking at him.

"Well, let's talk about you. I heard that you lived with Muggles and how were they?" Ron quickly changed the subject upon seeing this.

"Of course not everyone is like this, but my aunt, uncle and cousin are terrible. I wish I had some wizard brothers." Harry complained as he rubbed his forehead. He really hated Des. Gift to the whole family.

"Brothers are definitely not a good thing." Ron shook his head but disagreed, "I have five brothers, and I am the sixth in my family to go to Hogwarts. You can also say that I should have been They serve as role models.

Bill and Charlie have graduated, Bill is Head Boy, and Charlie is captain of the Quidditch team.Now that Percy is a prefect, George and Fred are doing very well despite being a bit naughty.

Everyone expected me to be like them, but if I did they wouldn't think it was a big deal because they were there before me.

And if you have five brothers you'll never need anything new, Bill's old robes, Charlie's old wand and Percy's old rat that he threw away. "

As he spoke, Ron took out a fat gray mouse from his pocket, which was lying down sleeping.

At this time, Alvin also noticed the mouse in Ron's hand.

He knew very well that this was not a mouse but an Animagus Peter Pettigrew, the traitor who betrayed James Potter for violating the Fidelity Curse.

In the original book, he helped Voldemort successfully resurrect.

"It's okay Ron, I'm just like you. All my clothes are leftovers from cousin Dali, and I don't have much pocket money." Harry shrugged.

Around 12:30, there was a loud noise in the aisle. A smiling woman pushed the people in the box and asked: "Dear little guys, do you want to buy some snacks?"

"No, my mother brought me something to eat." Ron blushed and said awkwardly.

"Me too." Alvin said as he touched his shriveled pocket. He was even worse than Ron. Anna didn't prepare any food for him at all.

Harry, on the other hand, took out a handful of gold coins and bought many snacks under the envious eyes of the two poor little wizards.

"Harry, do you want to see magic? Yesterday I wanted to try to turn Scabbers yellow so that it would look more interesting, but my spell didn't work very well. I'll show you right now."

On a sudden whim, Ron took out an old wand from his suitcase and picked up the mouse Scabbers, ready to show off his magic.

"Okay, that's great," Harry said curiously.

Ron picked up the wand in his hand, cleared his throat, pretended to be serious and said, "I'm about to start, please pay attention.

sunshier mellow, tu this stupid fat rat into yellow.”

He held the wand while chanting a spell and waving it gently, and then a bright flash of light flew from the tip of the wand and hit Banban's fat body, but nothing happened.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the carriage became very awkward.

"So Ron this is your curse" Harry asked, blinking at him.

"I told you that this spell doesn't work very well. Maybe it will be fine after I take a few classes to get familiar with it." Ron also put away his wand awkwardly.

At this time, Alvin looked at Peter Pettigrew in his arms with the corner of his mouth raised, and had a plan in mind.

"Ron if you don't mind I can help you turn it red."

"A red rat that would be totally cool Evan, can you really do that?"

"Hey, of course, hurry up and put Banban on the floor. I might make a lot of noise when I cast the spell." Aiwen smiled and then reached under the seat and took out his super large staff weighing more than 40 kilograms. .

Ron and Harry were both stunned when they saw the staff in his hand.

"Evan, what are you holding?"

"This is my magic wand." Ivan said with a smile.

He played with the staff in his hand and made a whirling sound. He lightly poked the staff on the ground and the floor in the box trembled slightly.

The two of them swallowed nervously as they looked at the huge and heavy wand in his hand.

"That's a magic wand, what is this?"

After hearing this, Ron couldn't help but look down at the short and worn-out wand in his hand and fell into deep thought.

What happened to his wand? Why is it so big and thick?

And it's so gorgeous, the pure white staff is inlaid with such a large crystal stone

Then he lowered his head and saw that the wand in his hand was short and thin, even the wooden outer skin had fallen off, and a strand of silver-white hair was exposed at the tip.

Comparing the two with each other, there is a huge difference. The one in Ivan's hand can be called a magic wand, but the one in his hand is just a firewood that can release magic.

"Harry, where is your wand? Is it the same as Alvin's?" He quickly raised his head and looked at Harry and asked.

"It's not that my wand is similar to yours. Hagrid took me to buy it from Mr. Ollivander." Harry quickly explained, taking out his wand from his arms and looking at Ron.

"Well~ That's good, that's good."

Ron felt relieved when he saw that the wand in his hand was almost the same as his own.

Now it seems that the one who is special is not me but Ivan.

The two of them looked at him and the extremely exaggerated wand with confused eyes.

Ivan looked at the two of them and smiled and said: "Haha, my situation is a bit special. The commonly used small wands cannot withstand my magic power."

"Okay, but Evan, are you sure that Spot will not be harmed by using this magic?" Ron asked with lingering fear, looking at the huge staff in his hand.

The floor shook just as the wand was lightly placed on the ground. If it accidentally flew out, let alone a mouse, even he might be killed by a stick.

"Don't worry Ron, I'm very good at this magic and I will never fail. And if I fail, how about I give you a new pet, an owl or a cat?" Alvin looked at the staff with his hand. He smiled and promised.

"A new pet, okay then." Ron thought for a while and finally couldn't resist the temptation of a new pet and agreed to Alvin's suggestion.

At this time, Aiwen also noticed that Banban in his arms could not help but tremble.

Peter Pettigrew was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. He had been a pet rat for so many years, and at this critical moment, he sold himself so easily. The child was indeed unreliable.

"Ron, put it on the floor quickly, or I'll accidentally hurt you." Ivan looked at the mouse in his arms and couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

In this life, I will first get rid of the traitor Peter Pettigrew, lest Voldemort's successful resurrection with his assistance in the future disrupts my future plan to harvest leeks in the magical world.

"Banban, don't be afraid of Ivan. He just wants to use magic to turn your hair red. He won't hurt you."

Ron stroked it gently and comforted him, then knelt down and placed it on the floor in the middle of the box.

Ivan raised the one in his hand and looked at the shivering mouse on the floor, smiled, picked up the staff in his hand and spun it around a few times quickly.

Suddenly, as soon as he let go of his hand, the huge wand took off his hand and flew straight towards Peter Pettigrew on the ground.

"Ah, I can't hold on and let go."

Alvin smiled and performed poorly, but the two children Ron and Harry couldn't see it at all, and Peter Pettigrew had no time to pay attention to his expression.

I saw the staff drawing a shining trajectory in the air and suddenly hitting Peter Pettigrew lying on the floor.

He also quickly threw himself to the side with all his strength to avoid the fatal blow.

A loud bang was heard, echoing in the box, and the floor of the car began to shake due to the huge impact.

All the little wizards on the train were also shocked.

The staff easily made a big hole in the floor of the carriage.

Peter Pettigrew also took advantage of the chaos and quickly jumped over and ran wildly outside the box to get away from this crazy child.

"Oh, my Banban, come back quickly." Ron quickly chased after seeing this.

"Don't worry Ron, let me help you catch it." After saying that, Ivan swung the big staff in his hand again and chased after him.

Peter Pettigrew's heart trembled as he looked at the young wizard behind him who was chasing after him with a staff. This was definitely the worst day in his life.

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