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Chapter 810 Flame of Revenge

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    "Shut up! You lying liar, shameless person!" Like an angry lion, Harry walked out of the spirit world and appeared in the eyes of Peter Pettigrew. He raised his wand and pointed it directly at Peter.  Filled with murderous intent, he said: "I won't allow you to insult him, you traitor. Do you think shameless slander can make your conscience feel at ease?"

    "No, that will only make the flame of righteous revenge burn even brighter!"

    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 what they did."  Pay the price!"

    "Slander?" Pettigrew did not beg for mercy. He laughed and said: "No slander, Harry, no slander. I will not slander your arrogant, disgusting scumbag father. People always have to pay for what they have done."  So, James died in the hands of the Dark Lord. If you believe so much that your father is kind and righteous, then why don't you take his soul and let me take a look?"

    Harry calmed down and showed a sarcastic sneer: "You want me to seize the soul. Do you hope that the mysterious man behind your head can turn around under the Imperius Curse? Let him take the opportunity to enter my mind and use his full strength to seize the soul."  It's the memory of killing, hatred and terror that brings me down, isn't it?Heart-breaking!"

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

    Peter shouted: "Well done Harry, well done. We didn't learn the Unforgivable Curse when we were in second grade. You will become the new generation of Dark Lord. Harry, you have this potential because you  With a part of Voldemort's soul, you are not only the son of James and Lily, but also Lord Voldemort's son and his Horcrux!"

    "Crucio!" Harry furiously issued the Cruciatus Curse again.

    "Voldemort and I are at odds with each other! I will kill him, completely, and let him disappear from this world forever."

    "Then kill yourself first!" Pettigrew shouted: "Don't you feel it? Your scar is hurting. Don't you often see other illusions? Can you still talk to snakes?  "

    When Harry heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

    Peter Pettigrew took the opportunity to say: "Don't you understand yet? Snakemouth, this is the symbol of the Dark Lord, the ability of his bloodline, the great bloodline of Slytherin. Your scars are not only left by the Dark Lord.  The memorial given to you is his brand, with the imprint of his soul. You grew up under the influence of the Dark Lord's evil and powerful soul, and you were born to be a devil."

    "Even if all the souls of the Dark Lord die, he can still be resurrected in you!"

    Harry stroked the aching wound, and a wave of dizziness made his mind blur. Vaguely, he saw a blurry gray picture, on which a familiar figure stood in front of him, and the perspective shook repeatedly.  Next, Harry saw the shadow clearly - it was himself, holding the wand, a little absent-minded.

    He saw the person in the angle of view raise his hand, wanting to do something to his absent-minded self.

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

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

    Pettigrew looked a little fearless in the face of danger at this time, and he growled: "Come on then! I die, but you also die. The only one who survives is Voldemort. When you kill me, you kill me too."  Yourself, your kind self. You will become the person you hate the most, and Voldemort will resurrect in you Come on! Kill me!"

    Pettigrew keenly caught the subtle wavering in Harry's eyes. He pursued his victory and said, "You don't understand your father, Harry. People around you have been beautifying him so well! But in fact,  Snape can attest that he was a bad boy through and through, bullying those withdrawn classmates and repaying them with nasty jokes and tricks."

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

    "You should understand this feeling." Pettigrew's voice became seductive and magnetic.

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

    "He is not a good person. It is true that the professors like him because he is good at homework, and the classmates like him because he is enthusiastic. He has several loyal friends and is the seeker of the Quidditch team, but for some  He is also a nightmare for people. Did you know that in this room, Snape was almost killed by his friend, Lupin, who you may know!"

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

    "They hung those unsociable little wizards on the tree, pulled out his underwear, and let the people he liked 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 gain  Strength, to punish your 'naughty' father, or not to be bullied by him, he succeeded, James and him fought back and forth, but with the help of several of his friends, James still had the upper hand, but  He also failed. Lily was completely disappointed with him and left him. I dare say that when James died, Snape must not have any sadness or regret in his heart. If there was, it must be for Lily."

    "Your father is a devil in a certain way!" Pettigrew said.

    "And he was unapologetic towards Snape and showed no remorse for anything he had ever done. He was such a villain! Even when Snape was about to die, he was just afraid that the school would  Fire him, he saved Snape in order not to be fired."

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

    "Why not Legilimency? Look at my memory!" Pettigrew sneered: "I am not a traitor, because I have never been loyal to your father. I am just a weak, fat little wizard. In order not to  Being bullied by someone like your scumbag father and trying to please him, then naturally, when he can't protect me, I will take refuge in another more powerful person."

    "I've done this from beginning to end, so what's the point of betrayal? In my eyes, what's the difference between your father and Voldemort? One is the devil in the school, and the other is the Dark Lord in the magical world. The essence of what they do is  Same. And the Dark Lord is not bullying those isolated wizards in school."

    "From this aspect, he is more frank than your father."

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

    "Wake up! Harry, you have the blood of that scumbag 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 righteous heart, but now the bullying he received at Dali's house was connected with Pettigrew's words.  The image of his father in his memory overlapped with that of Dali, who took the lead in bullying him, which shocked his fragile outlook and almost collapsed.

    He raised his wand, no longer with a heart of justice, but simply for revenge, and roared at Pettigrew: "Avada Somi!"

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

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

    The witch held her wand and seemed to be pointing at both Harry and Pettigrew at the same time. She pointed at Harry's hand with some hesitation, and looked at him with very complicated eyes, including nostalgia, sadness, murderous intent, and kindness.  She was silent for a long time, and then said in a changed voice: "You can't kill him, he will have to accept the trial of the Ministry of Magic."

    "I must know her!" Harry thought, and he said: "Trial, when he killed my parents, why didn't the Ministry of Magic try him? Oh, by the way, they were busy giving him the Merlin Medal. Sirius was wrongly accused  Why didn't the Ministry of Magic try him twice? The first time, they were eager to convict, and the second time, they wanted to cover up their mistakes."

    "Shall we hand him over to the Ministry of Magic again and wait for them to issue the second Order of Merlin?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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