Chapter 166: A Critical Strike Against My Weak Soul (Ch 166)

Peter Pettigrew has not had an easy time recently. He can even be said to be afraid of everything, especially since his master Ron and his friends talked about the big black dog in the mysterious alchemy professor’s office. He has not had a good sleep for a single day.

Fortunately, his owner’s friend now has a cat that seems to have rear-ended someone’s car, so his fears and worries during this period were not suspected.

After all, it is natural for mice to be afraid of cats. All he needs to do is wait until the end of this semester, or after Hogwarts opens Hogsmeade Village to third-year wizards.

If his current master Ron accidentally remembered him one day and planned to take him out with him in his pocket, he would never have to worry again even if he flew to heaven.

Just let Sirius continue to chase mice in Hogwarts castle like a headless dog.

The next moment, Peter Pettigrew saw a horrifying scene that shouldn’t have appeared.

I saw a flying puppet with four propellers slowly flying out of the dormitory window, and there was a small clip in front of the puppet, loyally holding an envelope, and there was a seal in the middle of the envelope that had not yet cooled down.

Just as he was feeling dazed by the rapid changes in the magical world, he saw a big black dog biting the landing legs of the drone.

Paratrooper One Sirius, Ready!!!

“…………Fuck?” This was Peter Pettigrew’s only thought at this moment. The next moment, he moved his three and a half legs with a small amplitude but extremely high frequency, and quickly jumped down from Ron’s bedside table. With the speed that the Flash would be silent, Quicksilver would cry, and Sonic would bow down, he ran behind a cabinet in the corner of the dormitory.

That was where he secretly dug it out every day when no one was in the dormitory after he learned that Sirius had escaped from prison.

“Did a big black rat just pass by?” Harry, who was chewing, looked up and asked in confusion.

“…………Huh?” Ron looked confused.

Sirius, who broke into the room through the window with the flying puppet, opened his mouth and looked around in confusion.

After cultivating his character in the Alchemy Office for such a long time, he no longer did things without thinking as before, but now had his own little thoughts.

For example, a very simple question is that Peter Pettigrew crawled into the cabinet, which he saw with his own eyes, but he didn’t know whether there was a rat hole in the cabinet, and whether the rat hole connected to other rooms so that Peter Pettigrew could escape directly.

And for the sake of a little mouse that he was not sure whether he could catch, he exposed his identity here. Regardless of whether he could catch it or not, he would definitely not be able to leave Hogwarts.

But this trip was not without gain. At least I knew where Harry and Ron’s dormitories were. All I had to do next was walk out slowly.

Although it can be considered as alerting the enemy now, but what if?

He knew Peter Pettigrew very well, and sometimes he would even risk his life for laziness.

On the other side, Kaisen…

At this moment, he was wandering with Lupin in various remote corners of Hogwarts.

“So, is the Boggart you’re talking about a regular life form? From what I heard you say, they appear in closed cabinets where no humans have been around for years.”

“This Boggart doesn’t sound like it migrated in. It sounds more like it…refreshed somewhere.”

Kaisen asked curiously.

“I don’t know how to answer this question yet, just like no one knows the true appearance of Boggart yet, and no one has studied how he suddenly appeared in the cabinet… Of course, it may also be that my knowledge reserves are not enough.” Lupin did not forget to fold armor when he said this.

“Okay, so how are we supposed to know if what we’re seeing is a Boggart or something else really scary?” Fluorite floated around Kaisen, illuminating the environment around him.

“Any scary thing that shouldn’t be in a cupboard is a Boggart, like the moon in the cupboard,” Lupin explained.

“Are you still afraid of the moon?”

“No, it’s just that I haven’t seen a Boggart for a while.” Lupin said as he opened the cabinets one by one, searching for the Boggart, but obviously he found nothing.

But Kaisen on the other side was different. He opened a row of cabinets, until he opened the last cabinet, he saw someone who looked exactly like him.

His eyes had no pupils, but instead emitted a dazzling white light.

Lupin on the other side also heard the noise and looked over here in surprise.

Then Kaisen grabbed Bogut’s collar without any hesitation, pulled it down suddenly, and hit Bogut’s chin with his knee.

“Wowowo! Kaisen, stop, stop, don’t kill it! We finally found this one.” Lupin trotted over quickly, flicked his wand casually and threw the Boggart back into the cabinet, then tied it up with a chain.

“It seems that you are really scared… But why are you afraid of the white eyes?”

Kaisen shrugged helplessly: “Forgot… Of course it could be something else, childhood trauma?”

“Childhood shadow… Is your childhood shadow the fear of a person with glowing eyes?” Lupin was a little confused.

“My childhood shadow is another one with glowing eyes. It has little to do with me, but it still caused tons of damage to my young mind.” Kaisen explained.

“Oh… okay.” Lupin nodded and shut up. It would be impolite to ask any more questions, so he waved his wand and lifted up the cabinet containing the Boggart, and the two of them walked towards the exit.

Soon the two returned to Lupin’s office. Lupin tightened the chain of the cabinet with his wand, while Kaisen sat leisurely on the sofa and looked around Lupin’s office, wanting to see if there was a wine cabinet or something like that here.

It’s a pity that Lupin’s life seems to be damned self-disciplined.

Even a little too self-disciplined.

In short, don’t drink.

“Come and try this. This is the green tea I bought from Diagon Alley.” Lupin said as he walked over holding a teapot.