v7 Chapter 42： Spy Wormtail

Dirty rivers meander, overgrown with weeds and piles of rubbish.

A huge chimney, towering high... It is a relic left by an abandoned mill, gloomy and desolate.

With a soft pop, a bald middle-aged man with a bald head appeared out of thin air by the river.

The thief glanced around, and after making sure it was safe, he hunched over and walked towards Snape's house.

For more than a year, Wormtail had lived in Snape's house, watching over him as the Dark Lord's eye.

But as far as Peter was concerned, Snape had nothing to spy on.

When he was a student, when he was still hanging out with James and Sirius, he knew that this guy was a dark wizard through and through.

How could such a born Death Eater betray the Dark Lord.

It was just that I didn't expect that one day, the two would become "comrades" on the same road and "live together".

And the predator of the "Iron Four Corners" then fell apart, died, went to jail, was poor and poor, and he... became a Death Eater.

It can only be said that the world is impermanent, and no one knows which accident or tomorrow will come first.

Wormtail suddenly felt that he was really a philosophical person who was smart from a young age.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, otherwise he might also be a famous wizard thinker now.

After opening the door, Peter walked towards the living room.

After the meeting, Snape hadn't come back and didn't know where to go.

Not the best though, Wormtail didn't like the old man at all.

He was the enemy at Hogwarts, and now... he saw himself with hatred in his eyes.

Peter even suspected that if it wasn't for the Dark Lord, he might have killed himself.

I don't know where the hatred comes from.

Back then, at school, he was enemies with Snape everywhere, and it was also dominated by James and Sirius.

Just a little follower!

Peter also killed Snape's enemy James, he didn't say thank you, and he treated himself like this... This man is really incompetent!

Wormtail cursed, greeting all three generations of the Snape family.

Although he was obedient to his face, he still dared to attack behind his back.

Peter wandered around, determined that Snape was not at home, and decided to infiltrate his magic material storage room.

Although he didn't dare to spy on Snape, he still had the courage to steal some precious materials and sell them in the name of surveillance.

He walked to the door, raised his wand, and was about to start when a coughing sound suddenly sounded in the corner.

Peter's body softened. He thought Snape was back, so he quickly made a lame excuse and shouted:

"Severus, I seem to hear a rat's voice and want to help you take a look, don't get me wrong..."

"Peter, long time no see." A young wizard slowly walked out of the shadows.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wormtail suddenly turned around and said in disbelief, "Lord...Master!"

Peter looked a little complicated.

He hadn't seen Tom for almost three years, and it had been almost a year without an order from him.

Peter almost thought that the new master was dead and ready to become Voldemort's lackey again.

I didn't expect to meet again at this time.

Tom smiled amiably and sat down gracefully on the sofa, looking at his little spy.

"Master, where have you been during this time?" Peter hurriedly walked over.

"I read the news. America is in chaos. Did you do it?"

Tom coughed unnaturally.

After he was attacked by Stark, he was taken to Constantinople by the old man.

The chaos in the United States has nothing to do with him.

Of course, he didn't blow up the Capitol, and nothing happened.

But on the whole, the current turmoil in the United States is purely accidental, not his intention.

But that doesn't prevent Tom from nodding his head and admitting frankly that he led this turmoil and deliberately provoked a war between Muggles and the wizarding world in the United States!

As a result, another wave of worship and praise from Wormtail was harvested.

Tom quickly changed the subject.

He came here not to listen to Peter's bragging, but to inquire about the Horcrux, and let the main body die as soon as possible! !

Wormtail recites the content of the meeting.

"The only strange thing is that after the meeting, the Dark Lord will..." Before Peter could finish his words, he suddenly raised his right hand.

His pupils dilated with fear.

That hand was the alchemist hand that was cut off as "servant's blood" when he resurrected Voldemort back then.

At this time, out of control, as if conscious, he suddenly moved towards Peter's throat relentlessly, clenching his neck fiercely.

Wormtail paled in horror, and the whole person rose into the air as if suspended in the middle of the spider web, his face was twisted, and his neck was clenched.

"Master, save me... hurry up..."

Tom narrowed his eyes, stared at the alchemical arms, raised his wand, and began chanting a spell.

Peter's eyes gradually faded, and he stuttered again, begging Voldemort in a hurry:

"Master...I dare not...I dare not betray you again...don't kill me..."

After Tom finished chanting the spell, the silver arm suddenly loosened, and he fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Wormtail sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and said in shock, "What's going on?"

"A little magic of Voldemort, disobeying his orders, will be killed," said Tom, sitting on the sofa.

"But, so many times before, nothing happened?" Wormtail said.

He had passed a lot of information to Tom before, all of which had betrayed the Dark Lord, and nothing happened.

"Some time ago, I cut off contact with Voldemort." Tom explained after thinking for a while.

In the past, although Tom was resurrected, he was still a Horcrux community, and the overall connection of the soul was not cut off.

Whoever Wormtail is loyal to is loyal to Voldemort, not betrayal.

But at Easter, Tom cut the connection, and the two sides had nothing to do with each other.

Peter betrays again, and the magic on Silver Hand will trigger, choosing to kill him.

Wormtail looked at the silver arm fearfully. He thought it was a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be murderous.

"Don't worry, Peter, I just magically controlled it and it won't happen again," Tom said.

"Tell me, what did you just say?"

Wormtail was already terrified, and crouched down to the ground, his face ashen, his eyes constantly looking at Silverhand.

"Master... or... forget it..."

Peter doesn't want to die yet!

Tom stared deeply at Wormtail, and suddenly he pressed his shoulders, his voice softer.

"Peter, don't be afraid, I'm here. Remember what I told you before?

Help me, and I will save you from the curse of death and lead you to a future that brings immortality. "

"Look at Voldemort again, even if you are loyal to him, he wants to kill you with one hand, but I won't.

You've been a spy for three years, this is the last mission, finish it and I'll take you away.

Tell me, will you help me? "

Peter was infected by Tom's voice, and he didn't seem to be so afraid anymore, and said in a muddle:

"The Dark Lord... prepare the snake for him, put it with me, and let me take good care of it."

Tom narrowed his eyes.

He understands his own body. Although he has snake control, he has no reason to put a snake in someone else's place solemnly.

unless it's important!

A snake doesn't really matter, but if it's... a Horcrux...

Horcrux? !

Isn't it impossible that the self, as a diary, was placed in the servant Malfoy's place by the body?

Definitely Horcruxes... With what Tom knew about Voldemort, he could be sure.

Tom still remembers that conversation with Slughorn.

The plan for the coexistence of seven souls and the production of six Horcruxes was also determined after that conversation.

Tom took the soul coffin he got from the **** of death, and he could clearly know that four Horcruxes had been destroyed.

With this snake, only the last Horcrux is left, which can kill the main body Voldemort.

Unexpectedly, this Horcrux was delivered directly to him.

Should Voldemort be in a daze, or was he just unlucky?

But Tom didn't plan to do it himself He destroyed the Horcrux and it was useless. He had to let Stark and Dumbledore kill Voldemort.

Only when the two of them confirmed with their own hands that the Horcrux was gone, would they choose to do it.

Tom looked at Peter, at the three-family slave, at the servant whose position had been shaky because of a silver hand.

Finally smiled:

"Peter, after you get that snake, you can hide here safely, stick to it for a few days, and your mission will be over.

I'll take you away and give you mission rewards! "

"Yes, Master!"

Peter was filled with joy, as if he saw a bright future.

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