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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 101: Poisonous Rat

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    Chapter 101: The Poisoned Rat appeared again. Ron didn¡¯t think about its disappearance at all, and was completely immersed in the joy of finding it.  So, most of the Gryffindor guys are a bunch of simple-minded guys.  "Great. Scabbers has been found." Harry was happy that Ron's mouse was found. He thought he would never find it again.  ¡°That¡¯s great, it¡¯s really great!¡± Ron burst into tears of joy, holding Banban in his hands and rubbing his face.  Then, Ron became angry again. He glared at the mouse in his hand and cursed: "Scabbers, where did you go before? Don't you know there are cats active here?" "Ron, don't be like this.  , Hermione will be angry if she hears it." Harry quickly looked at it, but fortunately this was a boys' dormitory, and Hermione, as a lady, would not break in.  "What are you afraid of? If she hadn't raised that damn cat, my Scabbers wouldn't be scared." Ron didn't say anything at all. This time Scabbers's disappearance greatly stimulated him.  Although Harry felt that even without Hermione's cat and Ron's mouse, they looked half-dead, he was wise enough not to say anything.  The incident of Scabbers¡¯ disappearance was just a small incident during Harry and his school days. Not long after Scabbers was found, Harry and Ron completely forgot about it.  Ron even got into trouble, disliked Scabbers, and declared ungratefully: It would be great if Scabbers really disappeared, and he could get a new pet.  ¡° Harry was smart enough to choose to ignore Ron, a tsundere who couldn¡¯t be cute at all.  Although he said this, Ron's actions still showed his attitude. In the next few days, Ron always put Banban in his pocket and took it to class, as if I will never leave you and you will never leave me.  appearance.  Of course, the mouse Scabbers struggled, but was always suppressed by Ron with one finger in the end.  But this enthusiasm only lasted for less than three days. On the third day, Ron threw Scabbers back on the bed because he peed in his pocket.  "Great, Ron, you are finally back to normal." Harry was happy, his friend Ron finally changed back to his original self.  These days, he couldn't even talk to Hermione because of his mouse.  "It sounds like I'm crazy!" Ron retorted dissatisfiedly, but as long as he saw even Neville's reassuring expression, he knew how crazy Ron was before.  In just a few days, Ron and the others returned to their daily lives.  It was another new day, and Harry and the others hurriedly left the dormitory to go to class.  When everyone left, the mouse Banban, who was lying on the bed and resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, rolled his black eyes a few times, straightened his legs and stood up.  The standing mouse was so smart that he jumped off Ron's bed and quickly circled around the room.  The room was quiet, with no one around. There were scattered clothes and daily utensils everywhere, and the door was tightly closed. If there was a bad guy who wanted to do something, now would be the best time.  Peter Pettigrew, who is also a Gryffindor student, knows the Gryffindor dormitory best. There will definitely be no surveillance here.  Those idiots in Gryffindor would never be smart enough to leave a few surveillance spells in their rooms.  In the gap between the beds, a somewhat obese middle-aged wizard stood up.  At the same time that the middle-aged wizard appeared, the mouse Scabbers disappeared.  "What a lax defense. It's obviously already this time." Peter Pettigrew was a little angry. He knew that it would be difficult for James's descendants to survive this war.  Although Peter Pettigrew betrayed James and others, who doesn¡¯t have a soft and warm place in their heart?  For Wormtail, who is always afraid of the Dark Lord, the days when he played with James and the three of them in his childhood are among the few good memories he has.  "Rather than let you die in pain at the hands of those Death Eaters, it's better for me to understand your lives with my own hands." In order to survive, the only choice is to sacrifice the descendants of my friends.  "Forgive me, James and Lily!" Peter Pettigrew made a subtle confession to the empty room.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­It happened to be the bed where James slept.  Although all meals at Hogwarts are cooked by house elves in the dining hall, there will still be water in the dormitory that the little wizards usually drink, and Pettigrew does not have to worry about having no place to give medicine.  "Forgive me, forgive me, Harry." Opening a small paper bag with trembling hands, Peter Pettigrew poured the powder bit by bit into the kettle that Harry and the others usually drank from.  Because I was so guilty, I even shook a small amount of powder to the side.  This pack of powdered potion is a "high-end product" given by Sephiroth. It dissolves in water and seals the entrance.  The medicine is so strong that as long as you take a sip, you will die in less than three seconds, and there will be no time to save you.  Sephiroth¡¯s investigation of the wizard¡¯s healing ability is very clear. If it is a highly toxic but slow-acting medicine, it is really possible that no wizard can solve it.  " But this kind of attack occurs quickly. Even if the wizard can detoxify, he can't revive a dead person.  "That's it." After pouring all the medicinal powder into the kettle, Pettigrew carefully wiped away the scattered medicinal powder on the edge of the kettle. Although Pettigrew didn't think that those idiots who left the medicinal powder would find something wrong, it didn't matter to him.  He didn't dare to be careless.  The time required to complete this matter is probably less than three minutes, but in just three minutes, one person's life was ended by someone else.  After making all the preparations, Pettigrew didn't know what he was thinking. He actually sat there in a daze, staring at the kettle in front of him. He wanted to reach out his hand and knock the kettle over several times, but in the end he still couldn't muster the courage to do so.  The courage to resist.  If it were just Sephiroth, Pettigrew would not be so shameless as an adult wizard who had plotted against Sirius, but the person standing behind Sephiroth was the Dark Lord Voldemort who ruled the dark side of the wizarding world.  He sat like this for a whole day, and by the time Pettigrew came to his senses, it was already evening.  The noise of other students came from outside the dormitory. Pettigrew realized that he could no longer be in a daze and quickly turned back to his mouse form.  He must confirm that Harry Potter drank the pot of water and fell down and died before he dared to leave.  Otherwise, he asked himself, Sephiroth, that cold brat, would never let him go.  "Ah, we are so exhausted. The damn Black Bat left us to clean the classroom again. Damn it!" While complaining, Ron and Harry opened the door to the room and walked in.  "That's right, Snape actually asked us to clean all the cauldrons. What a bastard idea!" Ron, who was implicated by Harry, couldn't help but complain.  What was the crucible for? It was used to light the fire and boil the potion. There was an unknown amount of soot accumulated underneath. Snape actually refused to allow them to use magic. Damn it!  "I'm so thirsty, give me a glass of water." Harry, who was manipulated like a dog by Snape, lay down as soon as he returned to the dormitory, and lay directly on his bed regardless of the fact that he was sweating profusely and covered in pot ash.  "I want a drink too, Neville." One after another, Harry asked Ron to pour water, and Ron asked Neville, the most honest kid in the dormitory, to do it. "Okay, here comes the water!" Although Neville is stupid  Yes, Snape doesn't like him very much, but at least Snape doesn't want to deal with him like Harry, so compared to Harry and Ron, Neville is much better.  "Oh, thanks! You are just like an angel, Neville." Harry and Ron were so happy that they took the water glass, raised their heads and drank it without thinking, and drank it all in one breath.  "Huh~ It feels good - uh, no! My belly feels good" The feeling of pleasure after drinking the cow made Harry and Ron feel like they were about to ascend to the sky. Just when they were about to sigh, "I feel much better", something came from their stomachs.  Got a cramp.  There was a "click" sound, and the glasses scattered all over the floor.  Before the expressions on Harry and Ron's faces changed from comfort, they fell on the bed holding their stomachs.  "Huh? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, something happened!" Neville was frightened. He ran to Harry in a panic and kept shaking his shoulders. His two round eyes suddenly flashed.  Full of tears.  What happened to Harry and the two of them seemed very shocking, and they were speechless at this moment.  After struggling twice, Harry and Ron became motionless.  Neville was overjoyed, he thought Harry and the others were fine.  "Is it better?" Neville asked happily.    However, no one answered him. Harry and Ron stared and said nothing.  "What, what?" Suddenly, Neville seemed to have thought of something, and he tremblingly put his hand under Harry's nose.  "" Neville was so frightened that his mouth opened and he was stunned.  No more anger!  To put it further, that isdead!     how come?  How could Harry die suddenly?  Neville quickly went to check on Ron, only to find that he had also expired, and even his heartbeat was gone.  Neville was stunned. In such a short time, he was the only living person left in the room.  "Ah!!!!" The unusually high-pitched screams shocked the entire Gryffindor lounge. The students in other rooms were startled by the screams and all ran over.  There was such a big commotion that even the girls' dormitory was alerted. The men and women of Gryffindor gathered around the door of Harry's dormitory.  "What happened, please give way, I am the prefect!" Percy's annoying voice was so reassuring at the moment, Neville almost opened the door with tears and snot on his face to welcome him.  "Patsy! Something big happened, Harry and Ron are dead!" Neville, whose mind had been blank for a long time, actually shouted out such a serious matter in front of everyone. When he realized what he had done  It had been several days since he had done something stupid.  "What did you say!" Percy was anxious. He was still trying to persuade the people in front of him to get out of the way. He directly knocked away the last few boys blocking him, rushed in front of Neville and grabbed his collar.  The people who were knocked to the ground expressed their understanding. In fact, they didn't care about the pain of being hit. Every student who heard Neville's words was stunned.
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