0184 so what
0184 so what
The thin clouds in the sky reflected the afterglow, illuminating the way back for the children.
"Professor, these are my new ones."
Just approaching the castle, Colin ran over waving a paper bag.
"Thank you, Colin."
Taking the paper bag, Aini handed the boy four Galleons. Since he entrusted Colin to take Lockhart's embarrassing photos, he can now pinch them to know how many photos are in the bag.
After thanking Colin, he happily ran to the back of the line. He waited for Aini at the door just by the way, and the developing potion he entrusted Fred to purchase was the real purpose.
Aini is not going to continue to use ugly photos to tease Lockhart, this kind of thing must never happen again, otherwise it will be a bit too bottomless.If it weren't for the fact that the money was used for other purposes, and it wasn't for personal gain, he wouldn't have used this method to deal with Lockhart at all.
But since Colin didn't set a limit at the beginning, Aini will continue to fulfill the agreement.
A few Galleons are insignificant to him, but it is the first time for Colin to get paid from his hobbies, and it will even affect the boy's future life direction.
But the future is still unknown. If there is anyone who is happier than Colin himself about this matter, it must be Harry.
In the first few days of school, he was driven crazy by the boy. God knows Harry tried his best to hide himself in a remote corner, but Colin would find him every time, which was very confusing.
And since Colin started to stare at Lockhart, the boy who survived the catastrophe finally got rid of the fear of being followed by paparazzi and brainless fans, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Harry, Harry!"
Ron is also very strange. His friend has been in a daze recently. He has set up the chessboard, and Harry is still there with his chin in his hand, wondering what to think.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
The boy came back to his senses and rubbed his buzzing ears. He realized that there was at least one Weasley child who couldn't compare to Ron, whose voice could be used as a salute.
This had happened seven times in the last week, and eleven times so far this week, and Ron didn't want to say anything about it, just pouted sideways when Harry looked over.
Seeing the chessboard set up, Harry patted his head belatedly. He didn't know what happened recently. He always felt like he missed something, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason.
Unknowingly Ernie has changed a lot of things, I'm afraid he's telling Harry now - you were supposed to be at a dinner party with ghosts tonight and then meet the petrified cat that was hung up and start another adventure, boy It will only be heard as a joke.
Of course, the sense of fate was too vague, and the reason why Harry was in a daze was actually very simple.
Without Colin's entanglement, the boy's life is more leisurely, and he has more opportunities to discover beauty.
For example...
A certain Cho Chang that flies during Quidditch practice...
A certain Cho Chang glimpsed at mealtime...
A certain Qiu Zhang passing by in the corridor...
It's just that Harry is now an innocent boy who has been tempted for the first time, and he is still ignorant of the situation.
Even occasionally, a figure flashes in my mind, and I always want to touch something in my hand.
"Squeak~"
Ban Ban muttered helplessly, he is not a real pet mouse, it is very annoying to be petted by the same sex.
Yes, it's right here, try a little harder~
The fat mouse turned over. Anyway, he is not a human being now, so he can't resist from left to right, so he might as well lie down comfortably.
"Come on, Harry, there's plenty of time at night to play with mice."
Hearing that Harry rolled his eyes, what does it mean to play with mice? There is plenty of time at night, as if he was going to do some weird things.
Ban Ban is also very dissatisfied, shut up if he can't speak human words, he really thinks he can get what he wants from himself!
The problem is that in Peter's current form, he really can only let Ron squash and round him. As soon as he finished speaking, the boy came over and pulled him aside, stretching Harry to play chess.
In view of the fact that Harry's chess pieces would be killed miserably every time, Ron had to spend a lot of time to get them to agree to obey the boy's command honestly, and he had to have more fun before the dinner party. OK.
After Harry was dragged away, Scabbers looked around and sneaked out of the Gryffindor common room after Lavender.
Ever since he discovered Aini's "secret" that day, Peter has often followed Aini secretly, looking for a way to replace it.
But he thinks that the secret stalking is a joke to Aini, even if he does not open the eyes of true seeing, the five senses alone can make the mouse in the dark nowhere to hide.
As a matter of course, Peter discovered more "secrets" under the guidance of Aini, and felt that he was getting closer to success, and powerful power and a long life seemed within reach.
But every time he reached the most critical place, he had to suspend his actions for various reasons, and he still hasn't figured out how Aini communicated with that mysterious existence.
If it is said that Mr. Pedilu, who was deeply rooted in the essence of Goudao, still had a little doubt, but when Aini appeared in front of everyone wearing a scarf and smelling blood the next day, most of Peter's remaining doubts were dispelled.
What kind of things are the easiest to win people's trust?
Of course it was something that person was eager to look forward to!
Peter hoped that the demon god was real, hoped that he could replace Aini as the opponent's walker, hoped to gain the coercive power and endless vitality of the present, so naturally he slowly denied some of the doubts from the bottom of his heart .
The bald mouse who once seemed to be hiding in the Weasleys' house for the rest of his life is now a bit stuck.
He wantonly laughed at Aini's false mercy, and risked the anger of the gods for others, it was simply stupid.
Peter heard the name of that lord, Hecate, a great existence that once appeared in ancient records. Maybe many people just regarded those legends as fictional myths, but he didn't.
As a member of the Marauders, the servant Voldemort personally took over, Peter Pedillo was not a waste.
On the contrary, in fact, this betrayer has very high attainments in individual fields. He is proficient in the history of magic, good at layout, has amazing insights when sorting out documents, and can always extract and restore some clues.
So Peter knew that many of the legends that were regarded as random fabrications, and some of which had flowed into the Muggle world did have their prototypes, and even vaguely touched the things that were tried hard to bury in the Dark Ages.
He was willing to be a mouse in the Weasleys' house for ten years, in addition to avoiding stimulating the wronged Sirius, maybe he was avoiding the deep darkness that enveloped across time and space.
Various factors were made up by Peter's brain, making him more convinced of the scene in the Forbidden Forest.
Under the temptation of immortality, the previously firm heart of dogma has long been broken. There are only 1000 million souls. If the pious young professor can't get rid of him, it's not a problem to change it to Peter.
For him, as long as he can exchange for strength and lifespan, those 1000 million creatures are not his kind at all.
If it is beneficial to him, what's the harm in offering ten or a hundred times more sacrifices?
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