Fantasy World Transmigration - 807. Chapter 807

“Shut up! You liar, shameless liar!” Harry walked out of the spirit world like an angry lion and appeared in the eyes of Peter Pettigrew. He raised his wand and pointed it directly at Peter. Filled with murderous intent, said: “I don’t allow you to insult him, you traitor, do you think shameless slander can make your conscience peaceful?”

“No, that will only make the flames of justice’s revenge burn even more fierce!”

Harry’s eyes were full of hatred: “You killed my parents, you, and the mastermind in you. I’m so happy to kill you all. I won’t let you die too easily. People will do it for them. Things pay the price!”

“Slander?” Dwarf did not beg for mercy, he laughed: “No slander, Harry, no slander, I will not slander your arrogant, disgusting scum father, people always have to pay for what they do. …So, James died in the hands of the Dark Lord. If you believe that your father is kind and just, then why don’t I take a look at it?”

Harry calmed down, and he gave a mocking sneer: “You want me to rob me. You are expecting the mysterious person behind your head to turn over under the Imperius curse, right? Let him take the opportunity to enter my spirit and fill it with him. It’s memories of killing, hatred, and terror that knock me down, don’t they?…heartbroken!”

The Drilling Curse hit Little Dwarf Star, causing him to roll over in pain on the ground.

Peter yelled: “Good job Harry, good job. When we were in the second grade, we didn’t learn the unforgivable curse. You will become a new generation of Dark Lord. Harry, you have this potential because of you. Owning a part of Voldemort’s soul, you are not only the son of James and Lily, but also the son of Lord Voldemort, his Horcrux!”

“Drill my heart!” Harry let out the Heart Drill again furiously.

“I am at odds with Voldemort! I will kill him, completely, and let him disappear into this world forever and ever.”

“Then you kill yourself first!” Little dwarf shouted: “Don’t you feel it? Your scar is aching, don’t you often see some other illusions? Can you still talk to snakes? ”

Harry couldn’t help but froze when he heard this.

Peter Pettigrew took the opportunity to say: “Don’t you understand? Snake-mouthed guy, this is the symbol of the Dark Lord, the power possessed by his blood, and the great blood from Slytherin. Your scars are not only left by the Dark Lord. The remembrance for you is his brand, with the mark of his soul. You grew up under the influence of the evil and powerful soul of the Dark Lord, and you are born a demon.”

“Even if all the souls of the Dark Lord are dead, he can be resurrected on you!”

Harry stroked the faintly painful wound. A moment of dizziness made him blur his mind. Vaguely, he saw a vague gray picture on which a familiar figure stood in front of him, in a repeatedly shaking perspective. Next, Harry could see the shadow clearly—it was himself, holding his wand, a little lost.

He saw that the person in the perspective raised his hand, trying to do something to the lost self.

So he quickly woke up, waved his hand to cast a heart-piercing curse, and the little dwarf howled in pain, and the magic he secretly prepared could not be released.

Harry was in pain, and he yelled depressedly: “I’m going to kill you.”

At this time, the little dwarf looked like he was not afraid of danger, and he roared: “Come on, then! I’m dead, but you’re dead too. Only Voldemort survived. When you killed me, you killed me too. Self, that kind self. You will become the person you hate most, and Voldemort will be resurrected on you…Come on! Kill me!”

The little dwarf caught Harry’s eyes sharply, with an undetectable sway. He victoriously pursued him: “You don’t know your father, Harry, everyone around you beautifies him too well! But in fact, Snape could testify that he was a bad boy through and through. He bullied those withdrawn classmates and reported bad jokes and tricks on them.”

“He can torture and humiliate Snape who has the best relationship with your mother because he likes your mother. He who loves her makes him lose face in front of your mother. How do you think Snape treats you? Humiliate you, ridicule you, but this is not one percent of what your father did to him, and is someone like Snape just one?”

“You should understand this feeling.” The little dwarf’s voice became deceptively magnetic.

His words reminded Harry of his cousin Dali. In elementary school, Dali took a group of people, insulted him, tore his books and textbooks, and tore his school uniform.

“He is not a good person. Of course, the professors like him because of his excellent homework and his classmates like him because of his enthusiasm. He has a few loyal friends and is also a Quidditch team seeker, but for some Humanly speaking, he is also a nightmare. Did you know that in this room, Snape was almost killed by his friend, Lupin, whom you may know!”

“The reason is a prank by your father and his friends.”

“They hung those uncomfortable little wizards from the tree, pulled out his underwear, and let those he likes see this scene. Snape once wanted to commit suicide. The reason why he fell into the arms of the Dark Lord was because he wanted to get Power, to punish your “naughty” father, or not to be bullied by him. He succeeded. James and him have a relationship, but with the help of some of his friends, James still has the upper hand, but He also failed. Lily was completely disappointed in him and left him. I dare say that when James died, Snape must have no sadness or regret in his heart. If there is, it must be for Lily.”

“Your father is a demon in one way!” said Little Dwarf.

“And he has no apology for Snape, no repentance for everything he has done. He is such a villain! Even when Snape is about to die, he is just afraid of whether the school will Fired him, he was rescued by Snape in order not to be fired.”

“This is just your one-sided word!” Harry trembled: “A lie that a traitor wants to justify himself.”

“Why not deceive? Look at my memory!” Little Dwarf sneered: “I am not a traitor, because I have never been loyal to your father. I am just a weak, somewhat fat little wizard, in order not to Being bullied by someone like your scumbag father to please him, then naturally, when he can’t protect me, I will take refuge in another stronger person.”

“I’ve done this all the time. What’s the point of betrayal? In my eyes, what is the difference between your father and Voldemort? One is the demon in the school, and the other is the dark lord of the magic world. The essence of what they do is The same. And the Dark Lord is not in the school, bullying the isolated wizards.”

“From this point of view, he is more frank than your father.”

“The Dark Lord wielded his wand toward the order of the mighty magical world, and your father just relied on the order of Hogwarts to bully the weak, while Dumbledore turned a blind eye on behalf of Hogwarts, so Snape went I took refuge in the Dark Lord, because in his opinion, the Dark Lord is more straightforward than Hogwarts.”

“Enlighten it! Harry, you have the blood of that scum and the soul of Voldemort in your body. You are destined to become a dark wizard.”

“Go to hell!” The concept in Harry’s mind was strongly impacted. He originally came to kill Pettigrew with a heart of justice, but now the bullying he received at Dali’s house was connected with Pettigrew’s words. The appearance of his father in his memory coincided with Dali who took the lead in bullying him, and his fragile three views were shocked and almost collapsed.

He raised his wand, no longer had a righteous heart, but simply for revenge, roared at Little Star: “Avada Somi!”

“Hand in your weapon!” a female voice that made Harry very familiar suddenly uttered. Harry was caught off guard, and the wand in his hand was knocked out. He turned around and saw a witch who was hiding her face in a scarf standing behind him. , Point his wand at him.

For some reason, he felt that the witch was very familiar to him, but he clearly had no impression.

The witch was holding a magic wand and seemed to be pointing at both Harry and Pettigrew at the same time. She was a little hesitant with her hand pointing at Harry, her eyes were very complicated, with nostalgia, sorrow, killing intent, and kindness. She was silent for a long time, and then said in a changed voice: “You can’t kill him, he is going to be tried by the Ministry of Magic.”

“I must know her!” Harry thought, and he said, “The trial, when he killed my parents, why didn’t the Ministry of Magic try? Oh, yes, they were busy giving him the Merlin Medal. Sirius was wronged. At the time, why didn’t the Ministry of Magic try, and it was twice. The first time, they were eager to convict, the second time, they wanted to cover up their negligence.”

“Give him to the Ministry again, waiting for them to issue the second Merlin Medal?”