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Chapter 146

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"I'm not afraid of werewolves, and I'm not afraid of Greyback!" Elwyn said softly, "This guy scared me yesterday because I was worried that I wouldn't be able to protect Hermione. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net



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The fear in the depths of Elwyn's heart was not the danger itself!

Instead, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect the people he wanted to protect when danger came. This was what worried and terrified him the most.

Yesterday at Hogsmeade, he was afraid that Hermione would be hurt, afraid that Hermione would be bitten by a werewolf.

Since Hermione wasn't here, he naturally didn't have to worry about that.

Elwyn's composure left Boggart at a loss. With a bang, its body began to change again. It wanted to turn into something that Elwyn was truly afraid of.

Elwyn didn't move. He looked at it with interest, wanting to see what it would become.

In the next second, a tall and thin man appeared. His face was paler than a skeleton's, and his eyes were red. His pupils were two slits, like a cat's eyes. His nose was flat like a snake's, and his nostrils were two slits. He exuded an icy aura that made people shudder.

Elwyn was a little surprised that Boggart had turned into Lord Voldemort.

The Lord Voldemort's face showed a cruel expression of satisfaction. His bright red eyes stared at Elwyn.

The air seemed to become thin all of a sudden, and the atmosphere became increasingly heavy. Elwyn did not avoid it. He did not even blink. He met Lord Voldemort's gaze with a calm and indifferent expression. Perhaps it was because he knew that the other party was a Boggart, but he did not feel much fear deep in his heart.

After staring at each other for a while, Elwyn suddenly felt a little tired.

There was no point in doing so. The other party was not Lord Voldemort, but just a weak Boggart.

He hoped that when he met the real Lord Voldemort, he would be able to stare at him fearlessly like this.

"How funny!" Elwyn waved his wand.

With a crisp sound, the evil and ferocious Lord Voldemort turned into a comical clown. He wore a funny hat on his head and a fat clown suit on his body. His face was smeared with red and green paint, and his two big eyes were black like those of a panda. Anyone who saw him couldn't help but laugh.

The corners of Elwyn's mouth curled up into a smile.

If the Lord Voldemort knew that he had turned him into such a state, who knew what he would think. It was really interesting. He watched for a while and prepared to deal with this Boggart.

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Elwyn's perception. He felt danger.

Without thinking, Elwyn fell to the ground.

In the next second, a red light brushed past his body and hit the Boggart in front of him.

With a boom, Boggart flew backward and landed heavily on the floor.

His form was shattered in mid-air. Elwyn saw the clown Lord Voldemort, who only had half of his body left, struggle to escape into the compartment of the old wardrobe as fast as he could. Because he used too much strength, the whole wardrobe made a creaking sound. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net





Elwyn didn't have time to care about the escaping Boggart. With the help of the tracking potion, he sensed that the person was standing behind him.

He quickly turned around and took a few steps back. He held his wand in front of his chest, his face full of vigilance.

In front of him, an ugly middle-aged man was standing in front of Professor Lupin's office.

This man was very short, not much taller than Link. His thin, light-colored hair was unkempt, and there was a large bald spot on his head. He looked like a fat person who had lost a lot of weight in a short period of time.

His skin was very dirty, almost like the fur of a mouse. His pointy nose and small, watery eyes also had the characteristics of a mouse.

Almost instantly, Elwyn recognized the other party!

It was Peter the Dwarf. He was the one who attacked him just now!

The other party must have sneaked in while he was focused on dealing with Boggart.

His gaze quickly shifted to the door behind Peter the Dwarf. The door of the office, which was originally open, was now tightly shut.

Elwyn involuntarily tightened his grip on the wand in his hand. He didn't understand why Peter the Dwarf would appear here. Shouldn't he be upstairs in the common room with Ron?! Could it be that he was also here to look for the Marauder Map?!

He tried to show a confused expression on his face, as if he had never known Peter the Dwarf before.

In contrast to Elwyn, Peter the Dwarf's expression was full of shock. He never expected Elwyn to be able to dodge his curse attack. At such a close distance, and with the surprise attack just now, if it wasn't a coincidence, this child's combat awareness was simply terrifying. It was completely beyond his imagination.

Seeing that Elwyn was looking at him, Peter hurriedly hid the wand in his hand behind his back.

Elwyn recognized that it was Ron's wand at a glance. On the last day of the summer vacation, Ron had once shown it to him and Harry at the Broken Cauldron Bar. He still remembered that the wand was made of willow wood, fourteen inches long, and the essence was the tail hair of a unicorn.

"Dear child, are … are you alright?" Peter the Dwarf asked in a panic. His voice was high-pitched and uncomfortable to listen to. "It's too scary. I think I just saw the person whose name I can't even mention!"

"It's just a Boggart. Maybe Lord Voldemort is what I fear the most in the depths of my heart." Elwyn pointed his wand steadily at the other party and asked softly, "Who are you? Why have I never seen you in school?"

Upon hearing the name Lord Voldemort, Peter the Dwarf trembled visibly, and the expression on his face became even more panicked.

He looked at the confused expression on Elwyn's face, as if the latter did not know him. Peter the Dwarf hesitated for a moment and clenched the wand hidden behind his back. He was considering whether to knock the boy out and take the Marauder Map like he did just now, or to use flowery words to trick the boy into giving him the map.

When he thought of Elwyn's reaction when he dodged his spell, Peter decided to use the safer method.

He could not take the risk. No matter how strong Elwyn was, it would be bad if he made a noise during the fight and others heard him!

It was not the time for him to expose himself before Sirius Black was captured and killed. He had to endure and wait for an opportunity, just like how he endured until the end twelve years ago, waiting for Jaime and Lily to choose him as their secret keeper.

Peter the Dwarf looked at Elwyn again and nodded in satisfaction. He was relieved. He had even deceived Dumbledore, Jaime, Lily, Blake, and Lupin. The other party was just a child. No matter how smart he was, he would not be able to see through his disguise.

After all, in everyone's opinion, he was killed by Sirius Black to avenge Jaime and Lily.

He was a hero, but he did not die.

He had returned to save Harry and the other little wizards from the clutches of Blake.

"Who are you?" Elwyn asked softly.

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