The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Voldemort ate his words.

At least in Peter Pettigrew's eyes.

Since Peter helped Voldemort regain his body, he didn't see anything he had promised, it was like a fart.

Peter naturally didn't dare to make a premise in front of Voldemort, unless he died.

Especially after finding that his situation was not very good, Peter became more and more humble, hoping that Voldemort would not notice him.

However, this is clearly not possible.

Because he was accepted as a member of the Death Eaters again.

Although he was at the bottom of the table, he didn't get the treatment that a Death Eater should have, so that the Death Eaters looked down on him, but he was also a Death Eater.

And the only benefit of this status is probably that there is no need to worry about being chased by Sirius and Lupin to the point of nowhere!

If possible, Pettigrew Peter actually wants to return to a normal life, especially after the resurrection of Voldemort, the cruel reality completely shattered his last illusions.

But, this is already impossible.

There is no regret medicine in this world!

A few days ago, the Dark Lord suddenly issued an order for Peter Pettigrew to hunt down the Mudblood Albert Anderson.

God, this is a mission to die for.

What's more, Peter Pettigrew didn't even know where the Mudblood was. Even if he did, he wouldn't be his opponent at all. Even Barty was defeated by the opponent through a plot, so what could he do?

He's just Peter Pettigrew, that's all.

Probably knowing Peter's level, the Dark Lord sent another Death Eater to help, and also brought many dark wizards recruited from Knockturn Alley, but there was still no sign of improvement.

What annoyed Peter Pettigrew most was that the Dark Lord had asked Selwyn to preside over this secret pursuit of the Mudbloods, completely distrusting himself.

What can a cruel, violent and rude guy like Selwyn do?

To be honest, Peter Pettigrew really didn't know what the Dark Lord was trying to do, and even thinking on his knees, he knew that that alone couldn't deal with that **** Mudblood.

Although Peter Pettigrew hated Snape, he still agreed with the other side's fair assessment of the Mudblood.

If you want to kill the other party, don't leave any chance for the other party, otherwise, don't move the other party easily, so as not to startle the snake.

However, the arrogant Selwyn didn't think so. He rudely broke into the other party's house. After finding that there was no one there, he almost set fire to the Mudblood's home and tortured the Mudblood's neighbor. , learns the cruel truth about their family immigrating to the United States after their family won the lottery.

Peter Pettigrew breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the Mudblood had escaped, but his accomplice Selwyn looked a little **** off.

To be honest, it is a bit difficult to chase and kill a wizard across the ocean. The most important thing is that the wizarding world in the United States is not very friendly to wizards, and foreign wizards need to be strictly controlled. necessary trouble.

Before the Dark Lord intends to reveal the news of his return, they can't go too far, or they may expose it in advance and make the Dark Lord unhappy.

If the Dark Lord wasn't happy, they'd all be out of luck.

"what to do?"

"How do I know." Selwyn was irritated.

Voldemort's order was to kill the Mudblood, and if they couldn't do even this simple little thing...the Dark Lord's trust would be lost, and they might be tortured.

"Maybe, that Mudblood is still in England," Peter said tentatively. "The guy just guessed we were looking for him and hid. After all, he would prophesy."

"So what? And, do you have proof?" said Selwyn impatiently. "Speak your way."

In the end, Peter Pettigrew had a bad idea and asked a fortune teller to fortune where to find Albert Anderson.

If anyone is the best at finding people, it must be the master of prophecy.

Back then, Peter Pettigrew was caught in Azkaban prison like this. Even if no one could be found, a master of prophecy would surely be able to quell the Dark Lord's anger. Not to mention them.

The question now is where to find the Master of Prophecy?

No matter where they are, the Master of Prophecy is always rare and respected, and they seldom even hear about the Master of Prophecy.

Hogwarts seems to have a divination professor, but they all know that he is a liar, and there are actually liars in Knockturn Alley, but they are all a group of liars. If they can really predict the future, they will not live in Knockturn Alley. .

Selwyn had to go to his colleagues for help, and by the way, turned over the British prophets of the past two centuries one by one to see which one might not be dead.

Finally, they focused their attention on Cassandra Vabraski, the author of "Poke the Fog and See the Future". There is no doubt that wizards who dare to write divination books have more or less divination ability, especially those who can As a Hogwarts textbook, Cassandra Vabras is definitely not a liar, and it happens that Malfoy also recommended the old man who lived for a century to Selwyn.

The two brought a dozen dark wizards to visit the old man who had just lived for a century.

However, Cassandra Vabras seemed to know that someone was looking for her, and changed places directly, leaving the group of uninvited villains to pounce.

When Selwyn was about to pry the residence of the Master of Prophecy from the mouth of Cassandra Vablas. They happened to find the whereabouts of Cassandra Vabras, and they met the old master of prophecy on the way.

The old woman seemed to know what they were looking for, and she simply agreed to perform divination for them.

Cassandra Vabras is not Albert's type of B, and what she can see from the crystal ball is far less easy than Albert's.This chapter is updated by (F)ire

According to the divination results on the crystal ball, the person they are looking for will appear in a village in the next few days, which is likely to be the French village of Nicolas.

This is supposed to be the statue of Mrs. Lemay, I went there once when I was young.

Finally Cassandra sees the Dark Mark and thinks they might have succeeded in killing the target, which makes her a little sad.

Whether the content of the divination is true or not is really hard to say, so after some discussion, the two decided to invite each other to be a guest.

However, just as they were about to take each other away, they encountered Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Ministry of Magic's Auror Office, who also had an appointment with Cassandra Vabras, and his companions.

Fortunately, several dark wizards in Knockturn Alley took cover, and the identities of the two were not revealed, but they also failed to capture Cassandra Vabras, because the old woman seemed to know that someone was going to kill her. Unfavorable, ready to take the opportunity to slip away, but was stunned by the stun spell.

Under Peter's reminder, Selwyn did not kill Cassandra in the end, but temporarily erased the other party's memory.

There may be times when the Dark Lord needs to use the opponent's abilities, especially if the Order of the Phoenix is ​​suspected of having a fortune-teller, and maybe they need a fortune-teller too.

After getting rid of Scrimgeour, the two hurried to the French village of Nicolas after negotiation, in an attempt to ambush the impending Albert Anderson.

However, after a few days passed, they didn't even see the figure of the man, which made them wonder if they were being played by the old woman again?

In order to appease the dark wizards who helped to stalk, Selwyn had to spend a lot of money out of his own pocket and give some benefits to the dark wizards who were willing to help.

No good, who wants to waste time with you here?

Even Voldemort's face is not good, can't you just hide it?

Of course, if Garen earned money every day, they would naturally be willing to spend time with them here, and the longer they spent, the happier they would be.

ValleyIn a house in Nikolai Village, Peter and Selwyn are discussing countermeasures.

Where did you say their house came from?

Of course, it was borrowed from someone. Peter is very good at finding someone to borrow a house. Didn't he see that even the owner of the house had no opinion?

This remote house has temporarily become their lair.

"They don't live here."

Peter had turned into a rat and roamed the village several times, and he was pretty sure the Mudblood didn't live here.

"So, we were really played by the old woman?" Selwyn looked angry, as if considering whether to find a chance to kill the old woman.

"No, she's willing to show up, so she shouldn't lie to us, otherwise we won't be able to find her at all." Peter shook his head and reminded, "Prophets are all evil, just wait!"

Selwyn's face twitched, he couldn't help it, he was the one who came out of Gallen, and the guy in front of him could naturally stand there and say such nasty things.

He actually wanted to split the money evenly with the guy in front of him, but Peter Pettigrew's pocket was cleaner than his face, and there was no Galleon in it at all.

As for the wealth of the Peter family, let alone.

In order to complete the task, Selwyn finally nodded and endured, reluctantly agreed to Peter's proposal, and he did not want to leave the impression of incompetence and inability in front of the Dark Lord.

Just as the two were discussing, there was a brief noise outside, and then the door of the room was knocked open, and a dark wizard ran in panting and shouted at them: "No, black. The Dark Mark, someone used the Dark Mark above the village."

At this moment, a gigantic skeleton made up of a cloud of green smoke floated above Nikolai Village, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.

Like a terrifying neon sign, the Dark Mark lit up the entire village. The residents of the village were gradually attracted by the sign in the sky. The faces of the wizards who knew the meaning of the sign changed suddenly, and the originally quiet village gradually became noisy.

"Who, which idiot used the Dark Mark here."

Selwyn roared in exasperation, and he found that the Dark Mark was above their house.

"Only the Death Eaters know how to use this spell, and none of us know how to use it." A dark wizard reminded in a low voice, "I suggest that we better leave quickly, otherwise we will definitely cause big trouble."

Voldemort wasn't as famous abroad as he was in England, but they still heard of the Dark Lord.

Any wizard who can be called the Dark Lord is dangerous, and Gellert Grindelwald is a prime example.

"Did you do it?"

Selwyn looked at Peter angrily, the only two of them who knew how to use the Dark Mark.

If it wasn't him, it was Peter.

"How could it be, are you crazy? I've been here all the time." Peter's nose almost crooked with anger, he seemed to think of something and his face suddenly turned pale, and murmured, "I know, I know, it must be the mud What kind of thing, that guy has great powers and must know we're here, he wants to kill us, he wants to kill us, that's why the Dark Mark is above our house."

"Be alert around and prepare to retreat."

Selwyn's face was ugly, and as much as he wanted to kill the guy, his mind wasn't overwhelmed with anger.

Whoever did it, they had to leave Nikolai before the French Aurors could react.

They can't be exposed yet.

Before leaving cautiously, Peter Pettigrew did not forget to remove the Dark Mark from the sky.

...

"How can you recite this spell?"

In Nico LeMay's house, Isobel looked at the Dark Mark above the sky through the window and couldn't help asking.

"It's not a hard spell, it's just considered black magic because it's a mark of a mysterious man."

Albert cast an apologetic look at the Lemay couple, "Their people are monitoring this place, and I have to find a way to drive them away."

"Don't apologize child, it's not your fault." Nico comforted softly, "However, it looks like you're in trouble."

"Remember the mysterious man? It's the guy who was thinking about the Philosopher's Stone. He was resurrected a while ago." Albert explained helplessly.

"It's really bad news, I remember Albus was working on it." Perenal brought them refreshments. "But it's not easy, is it?"

"Yeah, it's not easy, but someone needs to stand up." Albert sighed.

"I thought you planned to keep them here." Isobel looked at the disappearing Dark Mark and said softly.

"Forget it. It's better to keep a group of veggies. If this wave doesn't work out, there will be a more powerful group next time. That's a problem." Of course Albert also thought about keeping that group of people. Come down, but after hesitating again and again, he gave up and decided to insert a secret among these people.

With the powerful magical power, Albert's Imperius Curse is not something that others can easily break free, and that guy doesn't even know who is controlling it.

As for the Dark Mark, of course, it was a spell that a hapless wretch cast towards the sky after he was controlled by the Imperius Curse.

Even if they are noticed in the end, it doesn't matter, they have no evidence anyway.

"Are you still going to the duel competition?" Nico asked gently.

"It's a bit of an adventure ~www.mtl.com~" Perenal said.

"I'm ready, if I can't do anything, I'll just give up." Albert said without hesitation.

"That's fine, don't force it."

"By the way, I heard that you survived the Triwizard Tournament. Don't mind sharing it with us. Dumbledore said it was a wonderful game." Nicole May asked Albert's opinion with a smile. , he wanted to see Albert's abilities, and he also had some fun for himself. Although he was old, he also liked some lively things.

"Oh, of course there is no problem." Albert did not refuse, he was going to ask Mr. Nico if there was any way to store this part of the memory and turn them into a book.

The Pensieve flew to the table, following the direction of the wand.

Albert took out his memory and put it into the Pensieve. Under Nico's guidance, several people entered his memory and returned to the scene of the confrontation with the fire dragon. They were near Albert, facing each other at close range. Fire dragon.

"This battle suit is cool, it's made of fire dragon skin!" Nicole Lemay commented while looking at Albert's clothes.

"Yes, in the advertisement of the Fengya brand wizard clothing store, they gave me a fire dragon suit." Albert explained, "Of course, it's fine without this gorgeous set."

"Those guys have good eyes," Perenal said with a smile. "What a handsome guy. I'm looking forward to your wedding day."

"It's not far away, and Professor Dumbledore has promised to come to the wedding." Albert told the two old people the good news, "The location is in France."

"Want to be in France?"

"Yes, they have a manor over there, and Headmaster Dumbledore is there. I don't think anyone will bother us so ignorantly." Albert said softly.

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