"Shut up! You liar full of lies, shameless!" Harry stepped out of the spirit world like an angry lion, and appeared in the eyes of Peter Pettigrew. He raised his wand and pointed it at Peter. Filled with murderous intent, he said, "I forbid you to insult him, you traitor, can your shameless slander give you peace of mind?"

"No, that will only make the flame of righteous revenge burn more intensely!"

Harry's eyes were full of hatred: "You killed my parents, you, and the mastermind in you, I'm so happy to catch you all, I won't let you die too easily, people will eventually do it for them Pay the price!"

"Slander?" Pettigrew didn't beg for mercy, he laughed: "No slander, Harry, no slander, I won't slander your arrogant, disgusting father, people always have to pay for what they do... So, James died at the hands of the Dark Lord. If you believe so much in your father's goodness and justice, why don't you take the soul and let me have a look?"

Harry calmed down, and he showed a sneering sneer: "You want me to take my soul. Are you hoping that the mysterious man behind your head can turn over under the Imperius curse? Let him take the opportunity to enter my spirit, use his Memories full of killing, hate and terror, knock me down, huh? ... Cruciatus!"

The Cruciatus Curse hit Pettigrew, causing him to writhe on the ground in pain.

Peter shouted: "Good job Harry, good job, we didn't learn the Unforgivable Curse in the second grade, you will become a new generation of Dark Lord, Harry, you have this potential, because you With a part of Voldemort's soul, you are not only James and Lily's son, but Lord Voldemort's son, his Horcrux!"

"Cruciatus!" Harry uttered the Cruciatus Curse again furiously.

"I am against Voldemort! I will kill him, completely, and make him disappear from this world forever."

"Then kill yourself first!" Pettigrew yelled, "Don't you feel it? Your scar is hurting, don't you often see some other visions? Can you still talk to snakes? "

Harry couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

Peter Pettigrew took the opportunity to say: "Have you not understood yet? Snakemouth, this is the symbol of Lord Dark Lord, and it is the ability possessed by his blood, which comes from the great blood of Slytherin. Your scars are not only left by the Dark Lord. The commemoration for you is his brand, with the imprint of his soul, you grew up under the influence of the evil and powerful soul of the Dark Lord, you were born a devil."

"Even if all the souls of the Lord Dark Lord are dead, he can be resurrected on your body!"

Harry caressed the faintly painful wound, a burst of dizziness made his mind begin to blur, and he saw a blurry gray picture indistinctly. On the picture, a familiar figure stood in front of him, looking at it repeatedly shaking his eyes. Suddenly, Harry saw the shadow clearly—it was himself, holding his wand, a little dazed.

He saw the throwing man in the perspective raised his hand, wanting to do something to himself in a daze.

So he quickly woke up, waved his hand and cast a Cruciatus Curse, Pettigrew howled in pain, and the magic he secretly prepared could not be released.

Harry was in great pain, and he screamed suppressedly: "I'm going to kill you."

At this time, Pettigrew looked a little fearless, and he growled: "Then come on! I died, but you died too. The only survivor is Voldemort. When you kill me, you kill me too!" You will become the person you hate the most, and Voldemort will be resurrected in you... Come on! Kill me!"

Pettigrew keenly caught the slight wavering in Harry's eyes, and he chased after the victory: "You don't know your father, Harry, everyone around you beautifies him so well! But in fact, Snape could testify that he was a bad boy through and through, he bullied his withdrawn classmates,

Play bad jokes and tricks on them. "

"Because he likes your mother, he can torture and humiliate Snape, who has the best relationship with your mother and loves her, and make him lose face in front of your mother. How do you think Snape treats you? He Humiliate you, mock you, but that's not one percent of what your father did to him, and to someone like Snape, just one?"

"You should understand the feeling." Pettigrew's voice became demagogic.

His words reminded Harry of his cousin Dudley. In elementary school, Dudley led a group of people like this, insulting him, tearing up his books and textbooks, and tearing up his school uniform.

"He's not a nice guy, it's true that the professors like him because he's good at his work, his classmates like him because he's warm-hearted, he has some loyal friends, and he's the Seeker on the Quidditch team, but for some He's a nightmare, too. Did you know that in this room, Snape was nearly killed by his friend, Lupine, whom you probably knew!"

"And the reason is a prank played by your father and his friends."

"They dropped those misfit little wizards on trees and ripped out his underpants for anyone he liked to see. Snape once wanted to kill himself. The reason why he threw himself 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 fought back and forth with him, but with the help of a few of his friends, James still had the upper hand, but He also failed, and 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, and if there was, it was for Lily."

"Your father, in a way, is a demon!" said Pettigrew.

"And he has no apology to Snape, no remorse for what he's done. He's such a villain! Even when Snape was dying, he was just terrified that the school would Fire him, he went to save Snape so he wouldn't get fired."

"This is just your one-sided statement!" Harry trembled, "A lie that a traitor wants to justify himself."

"Why don't you take the soul? Look at my memory!" Pettigrew sneered, "I'm not a traitor, because I've never been loyal to your father. I'm just a weak, fat little wizard. Being bullied by someone like your scumbag father and pleasing him, then naturally, when he can't protect me, I will seek refuge with another stronger person."

"I've been doing this from beginning to end. How can you talk about betrayal? In my eyes, what's the difference between your father and Voldemort? One is a demon in school, and the other is the Dark Lord in the wizarding world. The essence of what they do is Same. And the Dark Lord isn't bullying isolated wizards at school."

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

"The Dark Lord waved his wand to the order of the powerful wizarding world, and your father only relied on the order of Hogwarts to bully the weak, but Dumbledore represented Hogwarts and turned a blind eye, so Snape Take refuge with the Dark Lord, because in his opinion, the Dark Lord may be more straightforward than Hogwarts."

"Awaken! Harry, you have the blood of that scum in your body, as well as the soul of Voldemort. 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 collapsed.

He raised his wand, and no longer had a heart of justice, but purely for revenge, he yelled at Pettigrew: "Avada Somi!"

"Drop your weapon!" A female voice that Harry heard very well suddenly said. Harry was caught off guard, and the wand in his hand was knocked out. He turned around and saw a witch standing behind him with her face covered in a scarf. , pointing his wand at him.

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

The witch held a wand and seemed to be pointing at both Harry and Pettigrew at the same time. She hesitated pointing at Harry's hand, and looked at him with complex eyes, full of nostalgia, sadness, murderous intent, and kindness. She was silent for a long time before she said in a changed voice: "You can't kill him, he will be judged by the Ministry of Magic."

"I must know her!" Harry thought, and he said, "Judgment, why didn't the Ministry of Magic approve it when he killed my parents? Oh, yes, they are busy awarding him the Merlin Medal. Sirius was wronged Why didn't the Ministry of Magic approve it when it was time, and it was twice. The first time, they were eager to convict, and the second time, they wanted to cover up their mistakes."

"Give him to the Ministry of Magic again, and wait for them to issue a second Order of Merlin?"

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