Chapter 285 Iron Pot Stew Himself
Chapter 285 Iron Pot Stew Himself
Harry and Ron fell heavily to the ground, and the Triwizard Cup was also thrown into the distance.
"Where are we?"
Ron shook his uncomfortable head, and asked Harry with some doubts.
"No, I don't know!"
"It's supposed to be a portkey."
Harry looked around and said affirmatively, he experienced it when he went to watch the Quidditch World Cup a year ago, that's the feeling, definitely not wrong.
Although I don't know where this is, what is certain is that this is not the boundary of Hogwarts, after all, I can't even see the mountains around the castle.
Moreover, I and Ron are standing on the cemetery now, and behind the tall yew tree on the right, I can still see the outline of a church, which is not any scene I am familiar with. What do you want to do with the portkey?
"Kahn!"
"Kahn, are you there?"
Suddenly remembered, Kahn came with me and Ron, so where is he now?
"Ron did you see Kahn-?"
Harry turned his head to look at Ron who was about to pick up the Triwizard Cup.
"No, I didn't see him, maybe it's his fault!"
Ron curled his lips and said with a displeased face, it was obviously a Triwizard Cup where three people met together, but in the end Kahn disappeared alone, if there is no ghost, no one would believe it!
"Maybe... wait, someone is coming!"
"Be careful, Ron!"
Harry, who was still about to say something, suddenly saw several figures walking towards them in the darkness not far away, the leader seemed to be holding something in his hand, and the two behind seemed to be carrying something.
Is that a cauldron?
Just when Harry and Lai looked at each other, the scar on his forehead suddenly started to hurt sharply, which was a pain that he had never felt enough in his life.
The wand tightly held in his hand also slipped to the ground, and he fell to the ground covering his head with his hands, feeling as if his head was about to burst.
"Harry!"
The sudden change made Ron feel a little overwhelmed.
"Quick imprisonment!"
"Silence and silence!"
Before Ron could take another step, the short, fat man holding the package had already given him a combo.
Ron, who fell to the ground, looked like a bundle of zongzi, his mouth opened and closed but he couldn't make a sound.
Looking carefully at the guy who shot at him, Ron squirmed and backed away in horror. It turned out to be Peter Pettigrew, his own Banban.
His feelings for Banban were true before, but after knowing the truth, Ron only has fear and hatred for Banban.
But at this moment, Ron really didn't know that it was Peter who was saving him. If Peter didn't take the initiative to take action, Voldemort would definitely make a noise. At that time, he would not be trapped, but eat a big melon.
That's why Peter did it before Voldemort said anything. He still has some feelings for Ron, and he has stayed at the Weasley's house for more than ten years. Although life is not happy, it is still passable.
Among them, the relationship with Ron is the best. This guy helped him raise the little mouse anyway. During this period, the only resentment was Kahn, the one who shot the innocent little mouse, but the resentment has now turned into fear.
Voldemort, who had witnessed all this, gave Peter a deep look, but didn't say much.
Right now I still have to count on him to revive me, so I found a few of my own Death Eaters, except for Dolohov who sneaked into Hogwarts, only Peter can still see it. Although he is timid, his IQ and talent are still good , He also learned the resurrection magic.
For this reason, Voldemort didn't want to cause any more trouble, he was just a piece of rubbish, having him or not had no effect on the present.
The most important thing is resurrection, and Kahn and Dumbledore.
Although he didn't see them at the scene right now, Voldemort knew that Dumbledore was probably not here, but Kahn was definitely there, hiding in the dark and staring at him.
Just like that time a few years ago, he must have planned to do it the moment the unbreakable vow was lifted.
But it doesn't matter, as long as I can be resurrected, they will not be a problem!
At this moment, Harry was also tied to the statue by Peter. As for this friend's son, he didn't want to do anything to Harry, but he was willing to do anything in order to survive.
"Kahn! Kahn!"
"are you there?"
Trapped on the statue, Harry only felt a splitting headache, unable to think about anything at all, and could only instinctively want to grab a life-saving straw.
I hope that this time Kahn can also appear in front of me as usual and help me solve all the troubles.
But no matter how Harry shouted, there was no one more than this dim purpose.
Even the trapped Ron kept babbling, but there was still no sound coming out, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was either calling for help or swearing.
It's just that Kahn hid himself with the Disillusionment Curse the moment he arrived at the scene. Right now, he was on the stage to enjoy Voldemort's resurrection. He was not the protagonist, and he didn't want to steal his limelight.
So Kahn is now sitting on a tombstone with his legs crossed watching a play.
At this time, the other two Death Eaters were not idle, they moved the cauldron with magic, put it firmly on the ground, and started to heat it with flames.
"It's ready, master!"
Seeing that the medicine in it was already boiling, Peter lowered his head and said to the package in his arms.
...asking for flowers...
"quick!"
Voldemort couldn't wait for this.
"what!"
Harry let out a terrified squeal at the look of suspicion Peter had unwrapped.
This is a sticky thing, it looks like a curled up baby, but there is no hair on his body, but scales, the skin is dark red, like new tender flesh after an injury, and the arms are also Thin and soft, the face is even more terrifying, like a flattened snake face, with a pair of scarlet eyes.
This is definitely not the posture that a normal human baby should have!
But what happened next surprised Harry even more.
Seeing that Peter actually threw this thing into the boiling hot cauldron, Harry even heard the sound of its body colliding with the bottom of the pot.
Harry had only one thought about it, and that was to drown it!
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"Father's bones, unintentionally donated, can make your son reborn."
Accompanied by Peter's voice, there was a pounding sound from under Harry, the grave under his feet suddenly split open, and a white bone flew out and fell into the pot in front of him.
The next moment, I saw Peter's body trembling a little, with a trace of hesitation on his face, but he soon became firm again, but the voice was still sobbing:
"Your servant's flesh, voluntarily donated, will regenerate your master."
Under Harry's terrified gaze and Ron's disbelieving gaze, Peter stretched out his right hand, and then held the dagger fiercely with his left hand.
Accompanied by a scream piercing the night sky, a severed hand fell into the pot.
"The blood of your...enemy, compelled...to give, will bring your...enemy back to life!"
The severe pain made it difficult for Peter to speak, and after he finished speaking, he raised his dagger and looked at the bound Harry.
At this moment, Harry felt a chill rushing up from the soles of his feet, did he want to kill himself?
Absolutely!
You can be so cruel to yourself, let alone others.
But it was really just a gash in Harry's arm and a little blood.
this one?
Cut off his own hand, but only cut off my arm, he is so gentle!
Only Kahn, who was sitting on the tombstone, looked at all this speechlessly, you said that Peter is an idiot, just give him a finger, there is no need for a hand!
Just when Kahn shook his head and judged everything that happened right now, the cauldron seemed to be melted, turning into a strange-shaped cub floating in mid-air, surrounded by black mist.
Kahn closed his eyes very consciously, who wants to see a pervert showing his little bird, and suffered such a loss last time. .
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