Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakening

In the dark jungle, a short man was running like crazy, as if the devil was chasing him.

He had thin light-colored hair, was a little on the plump side, and his skin looked dirty, as if he hadn't taken a serious and careful bath for a long time.

This man's facial features are quite like a mouse, with a pointed nose, pitifully small eyes, and every move he makes is very much like a mouse.

He was fleeing, running around in the jungle on the hillside, avoiding the pursuers behind him, but he didn't even have the courage to look back.

But it was useless even if he turned back. What was chasing behind him were enemies that ordinary people couldn't observe with the naked eye. They were pressing forward step by step and pursuing him relentlessly.

"I am Peter, Peter Pettigrew, Pettigrew." The man sobbed as he recalled his name and staggered away in the jungle.

He thought about his things as he ran, fearing that he would forget them and turn into a stupid mouse.

The bushes behind him rustled, startling him to run faster and faster.A group of canaries suddenly jumped out of the chute and smashed towards him.

In a hurry, the man felt that he had not stepped firmly on his foot and seemed to have tripped over something. He rolled down the hillside and fell heavily into a depression.

His skin was scratched by branches and pebbles, and the wounds were covered with mud. The pain further stimulated his memory.

"I'm Wormtail," Peter remembered his nickname and his old friends, "Padfoot, Moony, where are you? Come and save me."

Then, in despair, he remembered another name, 'James Prongs', and what he had done.

Padfoot and Moony will not come, and even if they come, they will not save themselves, they will kill themselves.

'Because I betrayed them, I betrayed Potter. 'Peter remembered what happened. He was found by the Dark Lord, and out of fear, he became a Death Eater spy...

"Forgive me, forgive me." Peter Pettigrew muttered a few words, struggled to get up, and continued to run away stumblingly.

Ke Ren's physical strength was limited after all. He was running around in the woods, his legs were getting more and more sore, and he couldn't run anymore.

'As long as you don't stop, the road will keep extending. ’ Peter suddenly remembered this sentence he heard from somewhere, and suddenly felt another strength in his body, and then ran away.

This man was trying his best to escape, but strangely, he was unable to escape from the woods on the hillside.Every time he was about to reach the edge, he turned back unconsciously.

Apparently, Peter didn't realize this.

In his perception, he was in a vast jungle. No matter which direction he looked, there were trees, trees of different shapes.

As time goes by, Peter's physical strength continues to pass away, but his memory gradually becomes clearer, freeing him from the confusion after being forcibly transformed into a mouse.

How long has passed since being caught by that 'mysterious man'?

Peter tried in vain to find the answer from his fragmented memory.

After being defeated by the Cruciatus Curse together with Sirius Black, he was kidnapped and imprisoned by the other party. He was transformed into a mouse for a long time and was completely confused about the outside world.

In his memory, he was repeatedly switched between the mouse and the human form: the former was ignorant and stupid and could not remember anything; the latter would be attacked ferociously by the enemy and was often knocked to the ground before he could react.

Thinking of this, Peter's whole body trembled. The imprisoned wizard was so cruel that he was inhuman.

No matter how much I kneel down, cry, or beg for mercy, I can't move the other person.The only responses I get are all kinds of magic attacks that I have seen before or that I have never seen before.

Peter tried to resist, and the other person seemed satisfied with his move, and even threw the wand back, but the result was no different.

After a series of brilliant magical rainbow lights, Peter was knocked to the ground again, and then he was pulled up by the opponent with amazingly effective healing magic, followed by another brutal beating.

Peter also tried to escape. After being transformed back into human form, as soon as he woke up from the animal nature of the mouse, he ran away like crazy to escape from the devil.

But every time he would be caught, taken back to the dark and dilapidated haunted house by the invisible devil's minions, and receive another round of brutal and inhumane beatings.

He was burned by fire, flooded, swept up and dropped by hurricanes, and bitten by all kinds of strange animals. Recalling those nightmare experiences, Peter groaned in despair:

"Why did you catch me? Isn't Padfoot there too? He is stronger than me!"

Except for a breeze blowing by and the rustling of grass in the distance, there was no other movement, and no one responded to him.

"I can't see them, but they exist. If they can catch me, they will be hit by me." Peter hid in the bushes fearfully and muttered, trembling.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, "It's the invisibility cloak. They are wearing invisibility cloaks!"

He should have thought of it, how many times at school had he seen the prongs disappear under that dress!

After thinking he knew the truth about his pursuer, Peter regained a little courage.

In other words, the beating he was going to receive after being caught made this guy have to act driven by fear and pain.

Then he ran away and took steps towards the direction of the sun.

After a long time, Peter was panting from exhaustion. When he raised his head, he saw nothing but trees.

He thought desperately that he might never escape from this jungle.

Just when he was about to give up, another thought popped into his head, "We can't stop!"

This time Peter was not encouraged. He desperately discovered that these thoughts that drove him to insist on fleeing were simply implanted by external forces. He had never heard of such words at all.

What does the devil who imprisons him look like?Peter asked himself blankly, but did not get an answer.

There is only a vague black shadow in my memory about the other party, and my voice cannot be clearly remembered.Not to mention the person's appearance, even the gender cannot be determined.

'My brain no longer belongs to me,' Peter collapsed after realizing that he actually had no hope of escape from beginning to end.

He collapsed to the ground, twitching as he waited for the devil's minions to drag him back for another round of life-and-death torture.

This time, Peter was lucky, there was not much extra pain, and the process was completed with just a flying curse.

Peter Pettigrew was pulled up from the ground by the power of this magic, and then he hit the tree hard and fainted with a "bang".

In the original work, the flying spell is usually used to summon objects. It is not completely unable to summon living creatures, but slightly more advanced beings cannot be summoned.

Jerry has been practicing until now, but he still can't use "Pettigrew" by himself. The operation just now stimulated the effect of this spell in the game.

[Flying Spell: After being released in the specified direction, the first unit hit will be pulled towards the caster and suffer damage and imprisonment effects. 】

"Use [Flying Spell] to defeat the wizard*1. The proficiency of this spell is increased by 15*1. The current proficiency is 15005. The feature entry is activated - the treasure is flying."

"Defeat [Beginner Duelist] Peter Pettigrew, the duel points will be increased by 1, and you will receive 49 gold galleons and 1 duel medal."

"The [Copy into Pairs] event is in progress. The current cumulative number of wins is three, and you can draw the opponent's cards."

Jerry listened to the prompts broadcast by the system without any disturbance in his heart. He just waved his hand to remove the phantom spell on himself and dismissed the friends he sent to practice pursuit.

Except for [Professor McGonagall], who was responsible for turning Peter Pettigrew back into a mouse, and Lottie, Kevin and Daniel, who were responsible for continuing to provide buffs, the rest of the partners were directly transformed back into cards.

Ever since Peter Pettigrew was killed with the Cruciatus Curse ten years ago, Jerry has heard this line tens of thousands of times and has long since become tired of it.

There is a fixed battle process and a fixed notification format. Except for the irregular changes in the process of brushing the proficiency of spells, the overlap of other links is always too high to be reduced.

This was repeated for nearly ten years, almost [-] real-person PKs. Peter was about to be spoiled, and Jerry himself was extremely bored.

After squeezing out all the spells the opponent knew, he tried to engage in pursuit battles to improve his casting accuracy and cultivate his personal hunting ability.

Although, it is strange no matter how you look at it, for a young wizard to use an adult wizard as a teaching tool to learn how to hunt.

Of course, in order to ensure that Peter Pettigrew could not escape, Jerry also used the [Confusion Curse] to interfere with his vision and hearing, so that he could only spin in the woods.

However, even if most of Peter's memories of his failed escape were erased afterwards, he seemed to have reached his limit after repeatedly jumping on the street hundreds of times.

Looking at his performance this time, Jerry confirmed this again.Even forcefully injecting various agitating ideas cannot steadily mobilize the other party's motivation to escape.

Well, maybe he went too far in tampering with his memory and erasing his own image, which drove this guy crazy.

'Just thinking about shooting fixed targets is a bit boring, isn't it? ' Jerry thought casually as he sat in the tree.

At this time, the effect of the Illusion Body Spell has been eliminated, and his figure is revealed: he is a handsome 11-year-old boy.

Under his fine black and shiny hair, there are exquisite and harmonious facial features: the slanting and straight eyebrows set off the jet-like eyes, the thin lips that are lightly pursed under the straight bridge of the nose, and even the size of the ears. Just right too.

His complexion is fair without losing color, his figure is slender and slim, and his whole person exudes a sharp-edged heroic spirit.

Jerry was very satisfied with his appearance in this life. He was so handsome and he really enjoyed being popular wherever he went.

'Counting the time, the admission notice to Hogwarts is about to arrive. I hope to see it when I return to Riddle House today. I can't wait. '

Jerry stretched and took Mouse Peter from [Professor McGonagall].Today's daily exercise is over and he has to go home.

Yes, the time now is Monday, July 1991, 7. Jerry was adopted by Frank Sr., the caretaker of Riddle House, on that day about nine years ago.

To be precise, this is Jerry's only remaining motherhood as his biological mother, and it is also his own decision.

As the saying goes, use magic to defeat magic.

The reason why old Frank broke through the [Muggle Expelling Curse] and appeared in Gaunt's old house was because Jerry's biological mother felt inexplicable regret after abandoning the unfortunate child.

According to the memories Jerry obtained through [Legilimency], Frank Sr. was cast by a silver-blue-haired witch on August 1980, 8, with some kind of long-lasting spell.

From that day on, Frank would go to the door of Gunter's old house every day. He always felt that there was a child there waiting for him to adopt.

This 'habit' lasted for two years, until the day Jerry returned to his former home.

After thinking about it for a while, Jerry used the sound of a real baby crying to lure old Frank over and find himself a destined place to stay.

Now, nine years have passed and he is 11 years old. It is time to leave here and go to Hogwarts.

'But there is still something to be done. Jerry looked back at Gunter's old house among the trees, turned and left.