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This made them, the adult wizards, lose face!

"Apparating?"

"Do not."

Aaron shook his head. "It's simply because it's fast enough."

"Pure speed?"

Dumbledore opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Snape's lips twitched. It was confirmed. He was a dragon in human skin! (Good!) That speed just now was definitely beyond the speed of sound.

No, you're all humanoid monsters, why are you learning magic?

You guys are invincible!

Even if Voldemort were caught completely off guard, he would still have to kneel down!

The Gryffindor second-year witch dormitory.

Peter Pettigrew carefully used the shadows to cross the corridor, remaining silent the entire way.

In this scenario, no one except the Marauder's Map can know his location.

The Marauder's Map had already been confiscated by Filch, that Squib. Given his reclusive nature, there was no way he would reveal it, much less hand it over.

Of course, apart from their original small group, no one else knew how to use the Marauder's Map.

Therefore,

My disguise is now flawless!

until. . .

There's a mouse here!

Peter had just stepped through a shadow when he was obscured by two figures.

It was none other than Kara and Mera, who had rushed back!

Chapter 384 Is this a twelve-year-old witch? Voldemort wept upon seeing her.

"Squeaky-"

Peter Pettigrew looked up and saw that it was his target for this mission, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

He cautiously glanced to his left and right; there was no fourth person, nor a fourth soul.

Filch wasn't there, and neither was the mischievous boy.

Only Kara, Mera, and himself!

God helps me too!

I didn't expect the infiltration to go so smoothly.

I, Peter Pettigrew, am the greatest infiltrator ever!

Peter's shifty eyes flashed with a fierce light before quickly returning to their original form.

He was a short, fat man with two protruding buck teeth, resembling a walking rat.

Wow, the rat has come to life! It's a huge, enormous rat!

Mera pretended to be startled and shrank back.

Peter took his wand out of his pocket and chuckled. "Karaya, Meraya, I regret to inform you that you have become my hostages."

"If you don't want to die, then don't make a sound, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you'll kill us?"

Kara blinked.

“What a clever little girl.” Peter grinned like a mouse.

But the next moment——

"Aaaaaah! Help! A rat is killing someone!"

"Damn it, shut up! 123"

Seeing Kara suddenly shout for help, Peter was stunned for a moment, then immediately scolded her angrily.

But Kara didn't stop, and Mera started yelling too.

Peter even heard footsteps coming from afar.

"Damn it, you asked for this!"

Peter Pettigrew narrowed his two small eyes, and even though he hadn't changed into human form for twelve years, he still skillfully wielded his wand.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The eerie green flash struck Kara precisely.

Kara stopped calling out.

Peter ignored the effect and struck Mera with another Killing Curse.

"I originally only wanted you to be taken hostage, but now... I can only apologize."

"This is the first time I've killed a child. I had no choice. What could I do? That black demon... you don't know how powerful he is!"

"I was terrified, but I had to do it... Rejecting him would do me no good... I'd only be the one to die!"

Peter muttered a few words, as if that would lessen his guilt.

He had already made a choice when he was coerced by Voldemort into becoming a spy.

This time, it's simply a repetition of the mental preparation from last time, which isn't difficult.

but

Kara and Mera picked up their wands.

"How come you're all alright?"

Peter Pettigrew was so shocked that he took two steps back. "Could it be... could it be that I, Peter, am kind at heart and have no intention of killing you?"

He hesitated as he looked back into his mind, feeling both surprised and hopeful.

Perhaps he, Little Pettigrew, is really a good person?

But before that... the crimes he committed were only committed under duress.

Merlin can understand.

but. . .

"I'm sorry, you all have to die. I don't have time."

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Peter changed the curse to an unforgivable one.

However, his spell still had no effect on Kara and the other two.

“Mouse spirit, your magic won’t work on us. We are protected by the magic of love, and Dad will always protect us from any wizard.”

"Now, it's our turn!"

Kara raised her wand, "Avada Kedavra!"

"Damn it!"

Peter turned pale with fright and quickly dodged away.

Theoretically speaking, if someone doesn't have murderous intent, even a killing curse cannot pose a threat to another person's life.

But Peter didn't dare to gamble.

Although Kara is a twelve-year-old witch, what little witch who has only been in school for a month can cast the Unforgivable Curse so skillfully!

Wasn't it agreed that white wizards couldn't cast this spell? If they were caught casting it, they would be immediately sent to Azkaban.

This magic is not something a wizard of this age can learn!

Kara's extraordinary abilities made Peter hesitant to take any risks.

He raised his hand and cast another Fiery Curse.

Peter did not believe that Kara and Mera possessed the protection of love.

Anyone would be a savior!

Do you really think you're like Harry Potter, born and able to defeat Voldemort?

What a joke!

You think you can fool me, Little Pettigrew? You're dreaming!

I'm incredibly clever!

Kara and Mera both ignored the Fiendfire spell.

The powerful dark magic struck them, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Peter's face darkened.

I thought this mission would be foolproof.

Thinking of completing the mission before Kara and the others grow up.

But who knew?

Caramella, who had only studied for a month, had already surpassed him, a veteran wizard who had graduated more than ten years ago.

That's unreasonable! (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.)

Why is there such a huge difference between people?

"The curse stops immediately!"

With a flick of her wand, Mera's Fiendish Curse vanished like a mouse encountering a cat in an instant.

Peter snapped out of his daze and looked at the two wands pointing at him.

Even if the wand's owner is a twelve-year-old girl,

But Peter felt his life was threatened.

He could be certain that,

Even when Voldemort was twelve years old, he was far less powerful than them!

This magic immunity alone is a terrifying protection that even dragons do not possess.

She died young; the twelve-year-old witch was already invincible!

Even Voldemort would weep at this!

Peter turned and ran.

"Don't run! I still have a lot of magic left to use!"

Kara raised her wand, and the two corridors came to life, transforming into a hideous and terrifying serpent—the very image of the Basilisk.

Peter was even more frightened.

Even he couldn't do such a skillful Transfiguration spell!

No, you're saying this is twelve years old?

How can I, a seasoned wizard, bear this!

Peter struck the serpent with a beam of green light, but it did not budge it in the slightest.

He turned the passageway and walked to the other side.

Mera waved her wand, transforming the other side of the corridor into an Eastern dragon.

A dragon and a snake sandwiched Peter in the middle.

Peter's legs buckled and he knelt down.