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Chapter 340 Uncle Freddy is here
As soon as the key item was in hand, An turned around and left. She traveled through the shadows a few times, and returned directly from the different space created by Dumbledore to Hogwarts in the past in one breath.

Here, Merlin and the others were ready to respond, and Ann had the same spell as the Weasley brothers, and the whole process was broadcast live.

The passage back to the earth here has been expanded to the maximum without any pause. After An Gang appeared, he returned to the earth with Merlin's phantom.

It is too difficult to rely on the equipment and researchers here to understand what Dumbledore left behind.

"What should we do now?" McGonagall asked after Merlin left.

Too much information flooded in at once, making it difficult for Mag to sort it out.

"Find the one named Voldemort, now he is not only your enemy, but also ours." Leona adjusted her clothes and badge and said, "I am now a Hogwarts life teacher and a sub-legendary professional." In the name of Voldemort issued a wanted and lore warrant!"

Snape frowned. He didn't understand why Leona would do this. The problem now was not whether Voldemort was wanted, but that they couldn't find anyone.

We found it, not to mention Leona's wanted ones, the Ministry of Magic is enough to feed Voldemort.

At this moment, a dim mist floated out of the principal's office. In this mist, Freddy grinned, and the sausage on his right hand turned into an iron claw again.

"I seem to have heard the word "wanted warrant", that is me, can I do it?" Freddy grinned, and his gloomy words echoed throughout the principal's room.

"Does anyone have any objections to this?" Leona looked at the others and finally confirmed.

"No, but, please strengthen supervision, Voldemort is gone, so there can be no more dangerous guy." Professor McGonagall directly expressed his concerns without hiding.

Freddy turned his head and stared at Mag with a very bad expression. This old woman, is she here to make things difficult for me? !
"We will." Leona nodded.

Compared to Voldemort who didn't know where he was hiding, Freddy was much easier for the People's Federation to catch. Not to mention the marks left on him by people of all levels, the thick one on the Ouroboros side A thick stack of research reports on Freddy can guarantee that even a professional with a lower level can easily catch him.

Where did Voldemort hide when Harry and others were in the third grade? No one in the future will know. Voldemort himself, Bella, Peter and others who knew about this had long since died in that wizarding war.

However, during the review process after the war, the future principal McGonagall and others still found some clues, that is, everything happened after Peter escaped from Azkaban with a high probability. Confession, it is a bit exaggerated to say that Voldemort was 100% released by Peter, but the nine-story probability is definitely not much.

At this time, Leona suddenly discovered that it seemed a good thing that Peter was not directly destroyed by humane methods, but this matter might require the cooperation of the Ministry of Magic here.

Well, I think Fudge would be willing to give himself an extra medal.

A few days later, in the deepest prison in Azkaban, Peter fell in the middle of the prison, still unconscious. Three times the dose was used to keep Peter asleep and will continue to sleep.

Now Peter is still alive and well, thanks to Fudge's arrangement. Peter, a guy who cheated his death once, made him live with more political achievements, and it can better demonstrate Fudge's wisdom, because death is not necessarily real. , especially Peter, who gave him a criminal record.

"Little mouse, Uncle Freddy is here~" Freddy appeared from the dream, stuck to Peter's body, his mouth was close to Peter's ear, and the voice came into Peter's mind bit by bit.

Under Freddy's stimulation, Peter shuddered twice and began to have nightmares.

Immediately afterwards, Freddy raised his clenched hand to Peter's nose, opened it with a bang, and sent the antidote of the fumigated low-dose sleeping agent into Peter's nose. The next second, Freddy With a flash, he sneaked into Peter's dream.

Marked silently by a nightmare, Peter Pettigrew couldn't escape Freddie even if he ran to the underworld.

"Where am I...why can't I move...the cat? The damn cat?!"

A few hours later, Peter regained a little consciousness, and his five senses began to recover gradually, starting with his hearing.

As for the cat that Peter mentioned now, it was Hermione's pet, a big cat with part of the raccoon blood, it could sense Peter's duplicity, and would try to attack Peter's mouse Scabber every time it met.

"Why do we have to deliver nutrient solution to this garbage every day? Just let him die."

The voice of the Azkaban guard reached Peter's ears.

Peter immediately stopped trying to move his body and started playing dead again, which he was very good at.

"The minister needs him alive."

Another guard said helplessly.

Then Peter felt a needle being poked directly into his hand, the kind with no technique at all, and it didn't meet any injection standards except for being stuck into a blood vessel.

"Hey... If you want him to live, he will live. Why do you keep him in a coma? Isn't this giving him preferential treatment?"

"I've been asleep all the time, and even the dementors are unwilling to come over, so there is too little fear."

Peter was startled, Dementor!
Was thrown into Azkaban? !
"Stop complaining. Sleepy people won't run away. It's just a pain for us brothers. We have to come over every day to see if he's dead."

"Hey... yes, but the only good news is that the dementors don't hang around here, which is more comfortable than going to other prisons."

"Don't talk about it, there is a commotion here, the smell is so bad, hurry up and leave."

Afterwards, Peter felt a liquid injected into his body from his hand.

What followed was a huge pain. The guards in Azkaban learned the injection technique temporarily, and they didn't pay attention to Peter's feelings at all, so the pain was normal.

Peter endured the pain and tried his best to remain motionless. Although he didn't know how he woke up, he must not be discovered by the guards.

If he is discovered, his best end is to fall back into a coma!
Relying on his fierce desire to survive, Peter didn't show any flaws before the guard left.

After hearing the sound of the cell door closing, Peter waited for a few more minutes, and then began to struggle vigorously.

The effect of the sleeping potion faded over time, and Peter slowly regained control of his body.

He lay on the ground, opened his eyes, and secretly observed his surroundings.

Peter found that there was no light at all around. After his eyes got used to the environment here, he was sure that he was thrown into Azkaban, and judging from the level of light, he probably was thrown into the innermost part.

Then, a foul smell entered Peter's nose, and he moved his crotch subconsciously, feeling a little wet.

After lying here for so many days, all of Peter's excretions were based on his own body's instincts, so he pissed all over his body.

That is to say, the nutrient solution is basically a liquid, so there is no need to excrete it later, otherwise it would be even more disgusting.

"I have to go, I have to go!"

"You can't fool the guards, but you can't fool the dementors. When I get active and those guys gather, I will definitely be discovered when I wake up."

Several thoughts floated in Peter's mind, and he tried to move his body a few times. According to the swing of his body, Peter estimated that he would take at least one day to recover.

It's too long!Totally unacceptable!

Those two guards come over once a day, I only have one day today!

Peter thought about looking at the cell. After Sirius successfully escaped from prison, the cell still looked like a ghost. It seems that Fudge didn't intend to allocate funds to repair the infrastructure here.

Which means... I can do that too...

Peter closed his eyes. Once he saw the report of Sirius escaped from prison in the newspaper. At that time, Peter was thinking about how Sirius escaped. In the end, he felt that the only thing Sirius could use was that they hid The identity of the Animagus.

Fortunately, fortunately, I was poisoned with the so-called sleeping potion, otherwise I would have no escape according to Agmanes' method of captivity.

Peter thought happily.

Thump, boom, counting the beating of his own heart, after thinking that about ten hours had passed, Peter suddenly opened his eyes.

I moved my body a little bit, but my basic functions have been restored.

After all, Peter had only been lying down for a few days, and his muscles were not so stiff that it was difficult to recover.

Peter took a deep breath, and in the next second, there was one less male prisoner in the cell, and one more wretched mouse with a broken finger.

The mouse ran towards the prison door with all its strength, taking three steps and falling twice. Fortunately, the mouse, falling twice is no big deal.

After trotting all the way in the deep prison for a while, Peter came to the first checkpoint, a door without any gaps.

This is the only defensive facility that Azkaban has added in such a long time, and it is specially used to prevent Agmanis among the prisoners.

Peter circled the iron gate several times, but found helplessly that there was really no gap at all.

Is it possible that I have to die here? !
Peter sat down on the ground and made a movement that was completely unsuitable for a mouse.

Dangdang, several slight bumps sounded.

Peter turned his head and was taken aback. A mad woman in ragged clothes was squatting behind the door of a cell, staring at him like that.

This man Peter knew, Voldemort's loyal lackey, Bella.

Yes, she was betrayed and sentenced to life imprisonment, and she was also in Azkaban!

Peter seemed to have found a glimmer of life, and immediately changed back into a human form, pointing at the iron gate, gesticulating constantly, hoping that Bella could help find a way to open the iron gate.

After Bella saw Pettigrew's real face, she had a genuine expression on her face. She knew that the mouse was a human being, otherwise she wouldn't have knocked on the cell door for the test.

Speaking of which, Peter's luck is really good.

It turned out that this prison was the territory of the dementors, and the crowded dementors almost filled this place, so normally, there would be no guards staying in this area all the time.

Last time, most of the dementors were directly wiped out by Leona, and the density of dementors in this area dropped all of a sudden, but the tradition was still maintained, because no one wanted to stay with dementors.

The reduction in the number of dementors also allowed Bella to recover a little bit of energy. In the past, what Peter saw was a half-crazy Bella with a high probability, and it was impossible to find a way to cooperate with him.

Bella showed an evil smile, then slammed on the cell door vigorously, and at the same time let out a meaningless roar.

Peter was startled, and quickly changed back to the mouse form.

Da da da, the sound of the guard running came from far and near, Peter took the opportunity to hide beside the iron gate, curling his body into a meat ball.

Pa, the iron door was pushed open, and the guard rushed in with a lantern, drew out his wand and pointed it at Bella.

"Crazy woman! What do you want!" the guard shouted.

Bella didn't reply, just shook the cell door on her own, and never looked at Peter from the beginning to the end.

During this gap, Peter also ran out from the iron gate bit by bit, and then hid in a dark corner.

"It seems that you despise dementors and there are fewer of them! Crazy woman! Just wait for me!"

The guard cursed angrily, and then motioned for his companions to bring some dementors over to teach Bella a good lesson.

In the middle of the night, making such a big commotion, deliberately let the two brothers not rest well, right?

After communicating with the dementors through the internal method, the companion quickly came over with a few dementors, saying that they brought them, but in fact there was still a distance of more than ten meters between the two.

After confirming that the dementor had arrived, the two guards quickly turned around and closed the iron gate.

The dementor floated in front of Bella, and then Bella, who had been banging on the cell door, slowed down.

All kinds of emotions were taken away from her, and her physical strength suddenly lost its meaning.

With a snap, Bella collapsed on the cell door under the siege of several dementors, and her body slid to the ground sharply.

Even so, the dementors hadn't left yet.

The guards of Azkaban told them that as long as they don't kill people, they can be sucked in any way this time.

"Hey, you said they won't kill her..." the guard asked, shivering a little from the cold.

"Probably not, I have explained it several times." The companion said with a slightly uncertain tone.

"Let's go in and take a look later. Don't really die. If you die, you can't explain to the higher authorities."

"I know, I know."

While the two guards were chatting, Peter moved along the prison wall little by little. He had only one thought now, and that was to escape from this prison.

As for the Bella who led the guards to open the cell, what Bella, Peter said that he had never seen it before, and it had nothing to do with him.

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(End of this chapter)