Hogwarts: The Strongest Animagus Ever

Lupin thought for a moment and said, "Moody, now is not the time to joke. I think this is a dangerous thing. They are all still children. I think you know the danger of the Death Eaters better than Sirius and I."

Sirius even pulled Lupin and was about to walk outside.

"Okay, Lupin, there's nothing more to say. Harry and Charlotte are at the Black family now. They are in danger. We must go back to save them!" Sirius walked outside.

Countless Dementors crowded at the door. The darkness of the Dementors dimmed the lights of the Ministry of Magic. The sky could not be seen at all among the dense Dementors.

An ominous and terrifying aura filled the Ministry of Magic, making the wizards tremble constantly. Sirius gritted his teeth and walked outside. Many Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were blocking the door. The light of the guardian spell in their hands drove away many Dementors, but it was still useless.

Lupin reached out and grabbed Sirius: "We can't get out."

Magic power is limited, and the guardian spell cannot support them to go too far. There are too many Dementors. With so many of them, they might be caught by the Dementor's Kiss before they even get outside!

This is very, very bad for wizards or anyone else.

"Then what should we do?" Sirius said with some anger in his eyes: "Are we just going to watch them die?! Die in the Black family?!"

Moody came over from behind, his magic eyes turning, staring at the two people in a stalemate.

"Okay, you two, I'm telling you don't have to worry. The Ministry won't hold out for much longer. I have a portkey to the Norwegian Ministry of Magic. You need to get back to London on your own."

Sirius turned his head: "Okay!"

Sirius agreed without hesitation. They must rush back to the Black house as soon as possible. At least for him, if Harry and Charlotte died in the Black house, he would die with them immediately.

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12 Grimmauld Place Hello, Black family.

Charlotte followed Harry into the Black household.

The lights in Blake's house were on, and even standing at the entrance, the two men felt something was wrong.

"Charlotte..." Harry opened his eyes wide and looked in front of him, seeming a little frightened.

Charlotte glanced in front of her and walked forward: "Calm down, Harry, you are a wizard."

Charlotte took out his wand from his clothes and walked forward. The room looked very peaceful, yet not quite peaceful.

"Avada..." A reptilian voice came from the corner of the house. Charlotte immediately turned her head and white magic power was immediately shot towards the corner of the house.

boom!

The two spells collided in an instant, and the white and green magic power crackled, colliding in the air like electric currents.

Dolokhov walked out from the corner, his face was very haggard, and there was deep fear and hatred in his eyes when he looked at Charlotte.

"Charlotte."

Charlotte raised her eyebrows. Dolohov was actually here. It seemed that the other Death Eaters were probably here too.

Who else?

Bella?

Charlotte reached out and touched his eyes. When he put his hands down, his eyes had turned into a pair of dark green vertical pupils.

Dolokhov turned his head away almost instantly.

At this moment, the magic power of the wand in Charlotte's hand suddenly increased, and Dolohov was almost knocked away instantly.

Dolokhov fell straight to the ground, knocking over several shelves with medieval patterns behind him. The crackling furniture was broken and fell into several large pieces beside him.

"Dolokhov, you are lying in ambush here just to kill me?" Charlotte asked.

Dolokhov spat out a mouthful of blood. Without looking into Charlotte's eyes, he shouted, "Death Eyes, Charlotte, you killed my master, I will avenge him!"

Harry was hiding behind Charlotte. When he heard what Dolohov said, his eyes immediately widened.

"Of course, I welcome you to come for revenge at any time. So who's next?" Charlotte glanced at the darkness.

According to the custom of wizards in the magical world, the lights in Black's house were not very bright.

There are many dark places, such as stairs, corridors, etc., which are almost all dark.

Just as Charlotte was observing the darkness, Kreacher rushed out from the side, and almost in an instant, he reached out and grabbed Harry, who was hiding on the side, in his hand.

“Harry Potter!!”

Kreacher shouted, and Harry grabbed the pillar beside him, shouting, "¨' Kreacher!! Let me go!"

Charlotte turned around and looked at Kreacher, who looked into his eyes without any defense.

"Harry, close your eyes."

Death Eyes does not distinguish between teammates and enemies.

This would be a bit bad if Harry saw it.

Harry closed his eyes almost instantly. He could feel Kreacher, who was holding his hand, shaking violently and becoming extremely cold almost instantly.

Harry was trembling all over and stood there, not daring to move.

After dealing with Kreacher, Charlotte took out her wand and pointed it at Dolohov in the corner. Dolohov slowly stood up with the help of the wall.

Tear, tear, tear.

There were many sounds of black robes dragging on the ground in the darkness, and then a dozen skeleton-like fingers popped out from the darkness, holding magic wands in their long and sharp hands.

The tips of the wands were pointed at Charlotte.

Charlotte looked at the roof. Would his transformation now cause the house to burst?

　Dolohov stood up from the corner and sneered, "Charlotte, do you really think you can fight against all of us alone?"

"The great Lord will eventually come back. By that time, the entire wizarding world, no, the entire world will be a paradise for pure-blood wizards."

Charlotte looked at Dolohov: "You talk too much nonsense."

He waved the wand in his hand, and a blue light immediately appeared at the tip of the wand.

"Winter's Wrath!"

In just a short moment, Charlotte instantly released several spells, which rushed towards the Death Eaters and landed at their feet almost before they could react.

Then a breath of frost was released in the room, and the frost almost instantly pinned more than a dozen Death Eaters to the ground.

All of the Death Eaters remained in the posture of casting spells.

Dolohov's face turned grim, and he looked away, as if he was waiting for something.

Chapter 179: The reappearance of Pettigrew!

Charlotte noticed his gaze and saw dozens of colorful spells shot at him from the darkness. He frowned slightly and reached out to cast a super armor protection on himself.

As for Harry, he was standing in Kreacher's position with his eyes tightly closed, not daring to open them at all.

His position was not dangerous, so Charlotte stopped paying attention to him.

Instead, he scanned the darkness carefully.

I have to say, this is a bad habit.

The Death Eye could not see through darkness, and he had no idea how many Death Eaters were hiding in the Black family.

The key is that he is in the open while his enemy is in the dark, so the situation is somewhat tricky.

Moreover, the Black family is not suitable for transformation. He can use power, but he cannot transform completely. Otherwise, not to mention the Black family, even the magic barrier covering the Black family might be broken by him.

Charlotte stood in the middle of the room, his super armor body tightly locked around him.

Although it is not suitable for complete transformation, it is still possible as long as you control your body.

After thinking about it, Charlotte's mind moved, and his wand immediately disappeared from his hand. In just an instant, his body also disappeared with a flash of white light.

Then, a basilisk more than a meter tall appeared in Blake's house.

Although his body became smaller, his strength did not decrease in the slightest.

The moment Charlotte turned into a basilisk, the spells that were originally covering the shield began to crackle and smash towards Charlotte's head.

However, the basilisk's body is highly resistant to spells, and even Avada Kedavra has no effect on it.

The spells were rebounded by the snake skin and shot everywhere, knocking down half of the stairs nearby.

Charlotte looked at Dolokhov and he rushed towards him.

Dolohov held the magic wand in fear and cast several spells at Charlotte.

"Damn it!" he cursed, but the spell was completely unable to stop Charlotte from rushing over.

Dolohov cast one last glance into the darkness, and his expression grew completely cold.

"Charlotte, I will kill you, sooner or later!"

After Dolokhov finished speaking, the air twisted and he disappeared instantly.

Charlotte glanced around, then suddenly jumped into the darkness, relying on the natural sense of snakes to charge towards the Death Eaters.

Even if the basilisk doesn't have a spell, it can't use the Death Eye in the dark.

But the power of the basilisk should not be underestimated.

Even though it was only half a person's height, it still made a whirring sound as it moved, like a high-speed collider, lifting up countless wooden floors and crashing towards the Death Eaters.

Boom boom boom! ! !

There were continuous banging sounds and shouting in Harry's ears. Harry squatted nervously and didn't dare to open his eyes to see.

But he was unwilling to just stand here.

It turns out that this is what Charlotte faces every day.

Is it true that Charlotte must face all this alone?

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This time, he was right there, is there nothing he can do?

Obviously, he just said that he didn't want to be a burden to Charlotte. As a friend, shouldn't he stand up at this time?

Gryffindor has nothing else, but it has a lot of courage like a young man without any experience. Harry suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, and immediately reached out to push Kreacher away.

Kreacher, already petrified, fell to the floor, and the hand holding Harry shattered into several pieces.

Harry stepped back, took out his wand, and looked around.

"I'm a wizard. I can protect myself."

"Of course, Harry Potter." A greasy, sharp voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of thin, mouse-like hands suddenly grabbed Harry's arms.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently to shake off Pettigrew's hand. He stepped back and suddenly fell to the ground. Pettigrew walked out of the darkness and put his hand to his mouth.

"Be quiet, Harry. I don't want to cause any trouble."

Harry held his wand tightly. Gryffindor's courage made him stop his fear of facing such dark magic. He asked, "What are you going to do?!"

Pettigrew looked at everything around him. He knew very well that this was the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. After all, he had once been a member of it.

But he had no way to say it.

This is a curse.

The curse will only be broken if Dumbledore dies.

But by some strange coincidence, he unexpectedly followed Bella into this room.

Pettigrew looked at Harry with his greasy eyes, revealing some pity.

"Oh, last time, I didn't get to see you properly because you were sent to Azkaban. Now that I see you officially, I am really very happy. You look very much like your father."

When this was mentioned, Harry's eyes were filled with hatred: "You killed my father!"

Harry got up from the ground, holding his wand, not knowing what spell to use to hit Pettigrew.

damn it.

He had not attended the Defense Against the Dark Arts class seriously in the past two semesters, so he didn't even know a single spell to defend against the Dark Arts.

Sweat dripped down Harry's head. Pettigrew held the wand and grinned, "Oh, Harry, that's a very dangerous thing. Put it down and follow me."

Harry's eyes widened and he stepped back, extremely anxious because he didn't know what spell to use.

"I won't go with you! I'm going to kill you!"

Pettigrew was not angry. He looked at Harry and stretched out his sharp nails.